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Jiang Wanzi hadn't finished her first year of master's degree in directing in Yanjing, when the outrageous incident came to light, and she was dispatched to Jiang City.Fortunately, Jiang Chengyi probably felt that even though she had done too many crimes, she was still good at making art, so he used some contacts to send her to the best art school in Jiang City—Xijiang University of the Arts, where she still studied as a director. master.

This was Jiang Chengyi's arrangement, and she obeyed, but she had other plans of her own.

Go out from Yizhong and quickly merge into the main road.It was noon on a weekday, and because of the snow, the traffic conditions were not good, and the cars were driving slowly, which seemed a bit congested, but it was much better than Yanjing.The taillights in front of the car turned on and off for a while, Jiang Wanzi stepped on the accelerator and the brake, resting her head on the car window with one hand, while holding the steering wheel firmly with the other hand.

Bob Dylan was playing in the car.

What a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school girl likes to listen to - this is not within Jiang Wanzi's consideration, she clicks on a song at random just to break the excessive silence in the car.

At the last moment when she could even hear the faint sound of snowflakes brushing against the car window, she said: "I didn't drink, I was just filming."

--ah?Are you an actor?

- Filming?So you are an actor.

——Why do you have to drink while filming?

……

Jiang Wanzi preset countless questions she might have, and prepared the answers honestly: "I made a cameo appearance in a friend's movie, and it was a scene where I was splashed with alcohol."

However, You Yingxi just nodded lightly, changed her restraint since getting in the car, and sank her body comfortably into the expensive leather seat.Looking somewhere out of the window, she stood up slightly, and half of her cheeks were covered by the red scarf.

It seems that knowing that Jiang Wanzi did not drink and drive is enough.

She didn't behave like a young and ignorant high school student, much less like the child who held a fairy stick and smiled brightly on a snowy night six or seven years ago.It was just a chance meeting, and another few years of separation, Jiang Wanzi is not sure how much valuable reference the vague memories can bring her.

Maybe You Yingxi has always been like Yu Shurong said, introverted and quiet, taciturn.The change she thought was just an illusion of dislocation after the passage of time.

Outside the car window are the same high-rise buildings, dotted with busy and trembling pedestrians and lonely and dedicated trees.

Because I often walk this way to and from school, even if it snows today, it is very tiresome for You Yingxi, and the only one who can still see the scenery is Jiang Wanzi in the front seat.

You Yingxi sat up straight and turned her gaze back to Jiang Wanzi.

She divided Jiang Wanzi's facial features with the technique of portrait painting, sincerely admiring that she looks like a work of art, no wonder it caused a sensation at the school gate just now.It's just that those two thin lips are easy to remind people of the saying in physiognomy - thin lips are thin.

Just thinking about it, there was a tooth connected to the gums, as if being sawed with a rusty saw, again and again, the sour pain filled the entire mouth along the tooth, sometimes sharp and sometimes subsided.

You Yingxi groaned in pain.

Jiang Wanzi turned her head: "What's wrong?"

You Yingxi stretched out her hand halfway to her left cheek to cover her face to ease the toothache. Because of Jiang Wanzi's inquiry, she touched the red scarf nearby. She pulled the scarf up and buried half of her face in it. Buzzing heavily: "Nothing."

When she said this, she was annoyed, and her eyes were full of complaints, as if Jiang Wanzi had done something wrong.Jiang Wanzi didn't know why, so her eyes fell on the girl's sweaty nose, she looked away after a short pause, lowered the temperature in the car a little, and drove as usual.

You Yingxi has always had a wisdom tooth, and it has not been pulled out for several months, because it has never had an attack, eating hot pot, eating barbecue, staying up late, getting sick... no matter what, it stands quietly in her mouth, unlike other ordinary people. teeth are identical.So much so that she often forgets its existence.

But today, I met Jiang Wanzi and got in her car, but after looking at her a few more times, my wisdom teeth broke out.

She subconsciously vents her anger on people, and feels guilty after a while, but the ego of a high school student is surprisingly strong, and she can neither apologize nor show vulnerability.

Halfway through the drive, You Yingxi, who was leaning against the car window to bear the pain, noticed that the route seemed to have changed. She was so painful that she had no time to distract herself from asking where she was going. She just closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

In a trance, the car seemed to stop.

She was awakened, and when she opened her eyes, Jiang Wanzi's face was close at hand. I don't know if it was a psychological effect or what, but the pain seemed to be clearer.She subconsciously wanted to step back, but someone gently pinched her jaw and lifted it up a few inches. She lowered her eyelashes and saw the woman's tender and well-manicured nails.

"toothache?"

Jiang Wanzi didn't say much, she just asked with concern.

You Yingxi was once again surprised at her carefulness, and there was nothing to pretend right now.Jiang Wanzi pressed her lips tightly into a line, probably a little angry, the cold side of her body felt full of oppression, You Yingxi could only dodge her eyes and whispered: "Mmm...wisdom teeth..."

Fortunately, people like Jiang Wanzi who are living in a mess themselves have no interest in preaching, so she passed You Yingxi's water glass over: "Take a few sips first, and I'll go buy medicine."

As soon as the car door was closed, the tall figure of the woman disappeared from sight together with her crisp black coat.

And the water cup in You Yingxi's hand was wide open, emitting bursts of hot air, and the entrance was just warm liquid.

It should be that Jiang Wanzi parked the car just now, saw that she was in severe pain and didn't wake her up, so she took the water glass from You Yingxi's schoolbag and went to a convenience store to get water.

You Yingxi probably didn't know Jiang Wanzi's identity as the director, otherwise she wouldn't have presented a clumsy performance in front of her eyes.

As early as Jiang Wanzi asked, she noticed that You Yingxi seemed uncomfortable. She had adjusted the air conditioner in the car to a suitable temperature, but the girl's nose was sweating a lot.

His face became paler and paler, and when he noticed that Jiang Wanzi was staring at him more and more frequently, You Yingxi simply raised his hand to cover his face in order to cover up his abnormal expression, but unfortunately because he moved too fast, his right hand accidentally hit the car window.

The pain was on top of pain, tears came out of her clear eyes, she probably didn't feel very clear, but childishly hammered down the car window with her fist, she looked so angry, as if she had been wronged by that innocent car window like.

Jiang Wanzi couldn't help laughing secretly.

For a moment, it was not clear whether she was laughing angrily or laughing happily.

Because I had searched for nearby pharmacies with the map on the way, the process of buying medicine was very smooth.

Jiang Wanzi returned to the car with a bag of anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines. In order to make room for herself to take care of You Yingxi, she transferred the painting utensils and schoolbag to the passenger seat.

Four anti-inflammatory medicines and two painkillers were swallowed up and down the throat, and You Yingxi took them one by one with water.

"Take a break?" Jiang Wanzi asked.

You Yingxi nodded, leaned on the seat and took a nap with her eyes closed, waiting for the pill to take effect.

There is no singing in the car, no snow outside the window.

Beside him was the sound of breathing that was so shallow that it could be ignored.

Jiang Wanzi logged into WeChat, which she hadn't logged in for several days, and as expected, she was swiped by greetings from friends from all walks of life, and she picked out a few replies.The rest of those who didn't reply have long been accustomed to her cold and dignified personality.

The conversation with Gu Xuxi stayed three days ago——

Gu Xuxi: Ah Wan, is this really the end between you and Zheng Lingyuan?

The Jiang family and the Gu family are family friends, a friendship passed down from generation to generation.However, because of their parents' busy business, both Jiang Wanzi and her younger brother Jiang Xudong were raised by their grandmother. When they were about ten years old, their grandmother was not in good health, so Wen Yijing brought the two children back to her side to raise them herself.

Because of the lack of time in the past, Jiang Wanzi and Gu Xuxi can't be said to be childhood friends, but because they are similar in age and have similar tempers, they later became friends who talked about everything.

Also because of this, otherwise no one would have the guts to ask Jiang Wanzi such a question at a time like this.

Jiang Wanzi knew that Gu Xuxi was asking on behalf of the entire circle of friends who were curious about the duration of her relationship with Zheng Lingyuan.After all, they were not the only ones, Jiang Wanzi also thought that she would settle down after half a year of being together.

However, when Zheng Lingyuan asked her to be forever, she found that she still only liked Zheng Lingyuan, and liked her understanding.

Just like right now, several friends sent some pictures of girls, asking her if she likes it, and want to arrange it for her.

She looked at them one by one, and she liked it. This one has a fair complexion, and that one has dimples... But if it's all of them, it seems that she has never liked a certain person.She confessed to the other party in advance that she was romantic, and also predicted that the relationship would often end abruptly, and all she could do was to be the only one when getting along.

In such countless love affairs where you love each other and I would like to take what I want, no one was ever a special case of her.

When the moon is bright, in the dark night, which private corner is its unique lover?

Jiang Wanzi couldn't help laughing, touching porcelain for her moon landing.She is not the moon that shines on all living beings, but a "well-known" romantic wanderer.

After about 10 minutes, the snow outside the window really stopped.

At this time, You Yingxi was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

It was the teacher who led the oil painting competition in the capital last time, and told her the news that he had won the gold medal.You Yingxi's face was filled with joy, and she politely thanked the teacher.

The teacher was very excited on the phone, the decibels were extremely loud, Jiang Wanzi had no intention of eavesdropping, but in this way, she listened to it whether she wanted to or not.The teacher said that this oil painting competition specially set up for teenagers has a high gold content. No one in Jiangshi No. [-] Middle School has ever won a gold medal. Didn't you always want to enter the Academy of Fine Arts?This award is one of the chips!

The teacher also said that you don't need to think about your cultural score, you can get on the score line with your eyes closed...

As she listened, Jiang Wanzi suddenly thought of something, her eyes wandered silently on You Yingxi's face.

Look at it little by little, and finally, it lands on the girl's lips.

The two pale pink lips should have been painted with winter moisturizing lipstick. The lip lines are very light, and even when she is talking, the opening and closing are still smooth as glaze.The lips are also well-shaped, with smooth and full curvature, the upper lip is thicker, and the lower lip is slightly longer, so it must be beautiful when smiling.

Jiang Wanzi had nothing to do to take a lipstick commercial for someone, and the model's lips were not as good as hers.

"...Why do you keep looking at me?" You Yingxi asked after hanging up the phone.

Jiang Wanzi thought that she was admiring it openly, and she was not ashamed to be exposed at the moment, but asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Well, thank you."

Jiang Wanzi smiled: "Why didn't you tell me about the toothache earlier?"

She didn't speak in a scolding tone, it was more like gloating.

I didn't say it earlier, you deserve it for so long - I didn't finish talking, so it's not too bad.

You Yingxi lowered her eyelids: "Twice, I have to be taken care of by you every time. I have grown up, isn't it shameful?"

Jiang Wanzi, who was playing with her mobile phone, froze for a moment, then looked back at her, a little surprised: "Remember?"

"Ah."

"How did you remember it?"

Jiang Wanzi felt that she almost didn't remember it. She was still so young at that time, so what memories could she have?

You Yingxi: "The fireworks are beautiful."

After checking, there happened to be a relatively large commercial building near the parking lot, and there should be a cosmetics store.Jiang Wanzi was distracted and didn't quite understand: "Huh?"

The girl's voice was like glutinous rice balls, soft and with a smile: "You are prettier than fireworks."

She pointed to a mole on Jiang Wanzi's right eye.

Jiang Wanzi raised her head, and You Yingxi's crescent-shaped eyes came into her eyes.If the eyes were drinkable liquid, then there must be a cup of wild raspberry juice with just the right amount of sweetness in front of her eyes.

She had never tasted it before.