canary her crush come true

The cold night wind blew in through the front door of the bar, went up the stairs, wrapped in the smell of whiskey after a circle, and brought ten bursts of cold from behind.

The warm yellow light in the car window shone on Shu Yan's delicate side face, with deep eyebrows, high nose bridge, and sexy lip line.

The inside and outside of the car window are separated by ten panes of glass, ten sides are cold and ten sides are hot; ten sides are awake and ten sides are drunk.

"Xiao An, you still don't know Mr. Shu."

"Xiao An, you will know when you grow up"

"The relationship between Mr. Shu and Mr. Tan is no longer as simple as that of rivals."

"Xiao An, I have no right to make a final decision on your final choice, but you must know that you are responsible for your own life..."

Another ten gusts of wind penetrated into the nostrils, and Yi Xiaoan felt his nose a little sore.

Shu Yan has never done anything with other girls in front of her, never raised her like a canary, played with her without any emotion.

But she never let herself get close to her, in any other capacity.

When Yi Xiaoan saw her on video or in the news before, he would be thankful that he could be so close to Mr. Shu, who is so beautiful in everyone's eyes.

And at this moment, when she was drunk in front of her, Yi Xiao'an felt that for the tenth time he realized that she was so far away from her.Even farther than ten ordinary people.

Tan Yao can quarrel with her generously, take ten cars together, and play dice with her in the bar.

Liang Yiqing can talk to her about endorsements, bring people to talk business with her, and buy the same style of high-end jewelry with her.

Tan Yao is the president, Liang Yiqing is the star, and she has no identity.

The eternal introductions are ten high school students, art students who study painting, and her "sister" who doesn't know what kind of relationship.

What the family left to her is half of the wounds that outsiders, including Shu Yan, seem to hurt when they mention it, and half of them are the talk, scandals and jokes of the cheating father, private life obsession, and depressed mother.

Shu Yan raised her in the most luxurious villa, but even because of her protection, she couldn't show up with her anywhere.

The lights of the Bentley pierced the night, and she stood on the side of the road all the time. Even though she shouldn't have been like this, Xiao Chen didn't make any urging.

It should be so.

Yi Xiaoan tried hard to take ten breaths, Yi Xiaoan wrapped her beige sweater tightly around her body, walked to the other ten sides of the back row, opened the door, and got in the car.

After returning to the Jingshan mansion, Shuyan's state did not change much. Yi Xiaoan supported her body on him, and Xiao Chen helped Shuyan into the house ten times.

"Thank you, would you like a cup of tea?" Yi Xiao'an put Shu Yan on the sofa, went to the kitchen and poured a cup of honey water and said.

Xiao Chen is a gentle young man who looks to be about 30 years old, he quickly shook his head: "No, don't bother."

"If you're drunk, it might be uncomfortable to lie down. You can try to help Mr. Shu raise the pillow ten times higher." Xiao Chen looked at the frail little girl in front of him, and hurriedly explained.

Yi Xiaoan looked at him and nodded lightly: "I see, thank you."

Xiao Chen saw that there was nothing he needed to help, so he said goodbye respectfully to Mr. Shu who was still drunk and walked towards the door.

Yi Xiaoan sent people out, Xiao Chen repeatedly said no, no, Yi Xiaoan didn't stop, and stopped him when he reached the door:

"Mr. Chen"

"If it's convenient, please don't say anything about today's matter without Mr. Shu's permission."

Yi Xiaoan raised his eyes: "Including getting drunk and coming home late today, and having me by my side."

Yi Xiao'an's gaze was deep, with indescribable complexity in it. Xiao Chen felt that very few high school students had such deep and complicated gaze.

Xiao Chen nodded quickly, agreed and left.

The next day Shuyan woke up late as expected, Yi Xiaoan helped her back to her room ten nights ago, just helped her untie and take off her shirt, raised her pillow, and covered her body with ten quilts.

The tenth thing Shu Yan did when she woke up was to frown and take off her clothes, then went downstairs and soaked in the bathtub.

When the sound of water in the bathroom sounded, Shu Yan came out wearing a large bathrobe and casually brushing her wet hair. Yi Xiaoan had already finished her breakfast and washed the dishes.

"Sister's breakfast is in the oven, just heat it up for 2 minutes." Yi Xiao'an glanced at Shu Yan and said calmly.

"Thank you, Xiao An." Shu Yan answered with a frown while twisting her neck.

Seeing her expression, Yi Xiaoan subconsciously asked worriedly, "Neck, did you sleep well last night?"

Shu Yan hooked the corners of her mouth, and took out cold bread slices from the oven and walked to the dining table: "Did Xiao An specially help my sister to raise her height?"

"No, isn't it?"

"It's nothing. You did the right thing. You slept comfortably. It's just that your neck is a little sore today."

Hearing that Shuyan said it was okay, Yi Xiaoan let go of his subconsciously tightened fingers, and then realized that he was subconsciously nervous and worried about her.

The dining table at home is not too long, and Shu Yan and Yi Xiaoan sat directly opposite.Shu Yan chewed the slices of bread casually, and took ten sips of the Americano at hand.

Yi Xiao'an was silent for ten minutes, but didn't stay long, said something like going upstairs to draw a picture, got up and left.

When passing by Shu Yan, Shu Yan put down her cup, and a voice came from her ear: "Xiao An, what time did you go to bed yesterday?"

Maybe it's because of the trouble to pick her up so late? Are you sorry?

Yi Xiao'an shook his head: "I don't remember, I fell asleep when I came back." There was no fatigue in the girl's tone, but it was ten kinds of talking with a lot of strength.

Shu Yan tapped her fingers on the marble table twice, she frowned slightly and said hesitantly, "Sister, didn't you say anything inappropriate last night, did you?"

Shu Yan actually didn't drink too much last night, she has been spinning all week, she is more tired than drunk, most of the alcohol mixed with sleepiness last night fell asleep.

She could clearly remember what she said "yes" when Yi Xiaoan asked her if she wanted to pick him up.I can also clearly remember that even though she was very dizzy and helped Yi Xiaoan, she tried her best to control her movements and contact.

"No." Yi Xiaoan replied.

Shu Yan seemed to be relieved, and Yi Xiao'an noticed the momentary relaxation, and she took ten breaths calmly.

"By the way, did Huang Yue hand over yesterday's jewelry to you?" Shu Yan found another topic.

Yi Xiao'an almost trembled ten times, and stood in front of her, turning his face away: "Yes, I got it. Thank you sister. I already have a lot of jewelry, and my sister will give ten points less in the future."

Shu Yan raised her eyebrows: "It doesn't matter. As long as you like it."

The words "It doesn't matter" came to his ears, and Yi Xiaoan stopped completely, trying to maintain his tone and asked: "Is the jewelry that Sister Huang handed over to me complete?"

Shu Yan picked up the coffee with her left hand visibly trembling ten times, and the thick brown liquid swirled slightly in the white porcelain cup.

"Why do you ask that suddenly?" Shu Yan raised her eyes.

Yi Xiaoan clenched his left hand slightly, and said in a light voice, "It's nothing, I just think that among the ten sets of jewelry, maybe there should be a ring?"

"No." Shu Yan's voice was muffled, and she brought the coffee to her mouth just in time.

"Is there not?"

"Ah."

A feeling of vainness came from under his feet, Yi Xiao'an didn't say any more, and went upstairs at a faster pace.

At the end of December, there are only two weeks left before the holiday, and the tenth weekend of the holiday is the city's Holly Tournament, so it takes only three weeks to prepare inside and out.

Although the Municipal Winter Youth Competition is a competition, it is more like ten times to find out about the unified examination. Other provinces and cities still pay attention to it, let alone a city like City A, which is already highly competitive and full of top universities.

There are already a lot of places in the Holly Competition, and Yigao is the best art school, and all 20 students in Yi Xiaoan's class are eligible to participate.After the announcement of the ten rules of the competition, the atmosphere in the whole class became a lot more depressed, and even people like Jiang Lin calmed down a lot.

At least it seems that she has settled down a lot, and she didn't bother Yi Xiaoan again.

Lin Wei was curious about why Jiang Lin had changed her temper, but also found that Yi Xiaoan's mood seemed to be lower than before.

Gu Si made an appointment with Yi Xiaoan for the tenth painting. Yi Xiaoan happened to have a finished draft. After taking it to school, he made an appointment with ten cafes in front of the school. Both times, Gu Si drove a red sports car to meet her. handover.

Lin Weishi followed the two of them to meet all the time, and even Gu Si noticed that Yi Xiaoan was a little depressed, so he took the time to ask Lin Weishi alone, Lin Wei even shook his head to express his bewilderment.

Yi Xiao'an is not a character who likes to take the initiative to talk, and Lin Wei doesn't like to ask too many questions. Thinking of Yi Xiao'an's volunteer filling last time, it is probably because of the disagreement with his family about going abroad.

The two-week class is coming to an end, Lin Wei tried to insinuate with Yi Xiaoan about ten more times about studying abroad, but Yi Xiaoan didn't expect that this time he would let go, and he just got to know all the schools with 2+2 seriously Ten times, even for the 4-year program, I have understood it ten times.

Lin Wei was worried about Yi Xiaoan's university, but Yi Xiaoan was quite worried about her competition exam.Lin Wei is the kind of atmosphere type player. Sometimes when sketching, he is inspired by the environment and draws ten excellent paintings within a few hours.

When she was sitting in the classroom surrounded by the sound of writing brushes and the sound of clocks, she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles and performed extremely unstable.

Yi Xiaoan told her to stabilize her mentality and perform at her best. Lin Wei always joked that if she failed the exam, it would be a big deal to rent a house in another place to sketch.

At that time, I will listen to Xiaoqu and draw Xiaoyu. I will not sell my paintings for three years, and I will sell them for three years.

"You don't have fame and education, how can your paintings be so easy to sell." Yi Xiaoan couldn't laugh or cry.

Lin Wei curled her lips: "Then I can only go back to eat the old man and inherit the family business."

"By the way, Xiao'an, do you have any plans for the future?"

As the college entrance examination approaches, "dream" and "future" have long become the most frequent topics after dinner. Although most of the students in their school don't worry about short-term livelihood issues, they are all young and full of various ideas about the future. all kinds of fantasies.

Walking to the classroom after lunch, Lin Wei asked questions in his ear.Yi Xiaoan thought while going upstairs, and was silent for ten minutes: "It seems not."

"No?" Lin Wei was a little surprised: "Even if it's a dream, an ideal life is fine."

ideal life...

Painting, competitions, and traveling are all ideal life elements for her, but the most important thing is Shu Yan.

It is when Shu Yan is around, to live such a life.

It wasn't her sister, but her... lover after she confessed her love freely.

Yi Xiaoan smiled wryly for ten times, and the panting caused by climbing the stairs made his voice softer: "I think, let's grow up quickly."

As if hearing the childish words of ten children, Lin Wei looked at the friend beside her who was much more mature than herself in even more surprise:

"Xiao'an, how do you want to grow up? If your mind is not grown up, am I not a contestant in the kindergarten class?"

Going up to the fourth floor, Yi Xiaoan raised his head and looked beyond the window in the corridor. A few gray clouds lowered the sky very low, and the dark blue sky was covered with whiteness. Yi Xiaoan gently touched the corners of his mouth ten times:

"At least, I want ten people to think that I have grown up."

The author has something to say: I will try my best to write more, and try to see the prelude to the crematorium before the little angels start school qwq~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: hate me, 465183701; (don't hate you love you~

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