静物

On the day of submitting the documents at the department exhibition, Wu Tong finally met Tang Xiangying.

She hesitated and didn't know what to say. Seeing Tang Xiangying smiled at her, Wu Tong was relieved.

"I haven't seen you recently."

"That's right! There is something wrong with the painting. The effect of the composition on the canvas is not as I expected. It took me some time to correct it, so the progress has become very rushed and busy." Tang Xiangying said with a smile, already calm and composed up.

Wu Tong believes that the two can be friends again.

"Tong, the watercolor painting has been patched up, let's just pretend that nothing happened, okay?"

"Well, I don't care." Wu Tong said, she thought that every moment of the present is made up of the past, even if you don't like some elements in the memory, it doesn't mean it is important to the beautiful things you see now None contributed.

Wu Tong thinks of Bo Sen, and knows that it is not good to escape from the past and from himself.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xiangying asked.

"We should face it." Wu Tong didn't know how to tell her what she thought, so that was all she could say.

Tang Xiangying smiled, her brown eyes sparkling.

"I know what you mean," Tang Xiangying said, "Because of you, I will be more honest with myself, and I will accept more flexibility..."

The light shines from the window into the small gray and dark space of the Department Hall. Tang Xiangying's narrow face is different from the previous magnanimity and tolerance. Tang Xiangying seems to have matured a lot in just a few weeks.At this moment, Wu Tong felt that the girl in front of him had an infinite future.One day, Tang Xiangying will find someone she really loves, and that person will truly love her, understand her, tolerate her, and cherish her...

"Thank you for letting me be your friend."

Tang Xiangying spoke after a long silence without embarrassment, Wu Tong smiled slightly, this is a different Tang Xiangying.

"But Tong... You really can't just talk halfway! Like this..."

Wu Tong didn't have the key to the Bo Sen's house, and she never needed it, because when she came to the Bo Sen's house after class, someone would always open the door for her and greet her with the usual smile.

But today Wu Tong leaned against the door in a daze for a long time, studying the patterns on the terrazzo floor for nearly an hour before waiting for Bo Sen to come back from the outside.

"... Sen?" Wu Tong watched the person in front of him open the door, barely recognizing her.

Facing Wu Tong's indifferent but rather shocked expression, Bo Sen pursed his lips and smiled.

"Sorry, I thought you might come, so I tried my best to come back, but it still took a lot of time, heh."

Bo Sen is wearing close-fitting suit pants. The dark color makes her legs more slender and slender. The upper body is a light blue shirt. It is rigorous but not boring. Her hair is not as messy as before. Get up, revealing the beautiful curve of the neck...

Watching Bo Sen kick off his black high-heeled shoes, Wu Tong admired in his heart, the ability of makeup to change people is really so amazing.

Bo Sen always looks younger. If he dresses more casually, he looks younger than Wu Tong, but at this moment, Bo Sen has put on some light makeup on his face, which looks like her actual age... maybe three or four years older .

"interview?"

"Heh, it's not like eating and waiting to die every day."

This mature Person has an unusual charm.Wu Tong feels that she looks so capable and neat now, and at the same time, she has a sense of alienation that cannot be approached, but also exudes a psychology of worship and admiration that makes people involuntarily want to approach.

Whether it is the casual and wild Person, or the capable and rigorous Person, they are all so beautiful and deadly.

"Is it going well?" Wu Tong carefully sat down by the sofa, watching Bo Sen unbutton his chest and loosen his hair, and gradually got used to the person in front of him being her Bo Sen.

"It's okay! I've said everything I need to say."

Bo Sen asked with a smile, "Tong, why do you act like you don't know me?"

No, Wu Tong thought, this is not a sign of alienation, but she is not used to it for the time being, just like she is always unable to accept unprepared changes in plans, Wu Tong is holding on to many small things in life, like holding on to a rope. .

Changing easily sometimes surprised her, but she would never dislike Bo Sen in front of her. On the contrary, this woman's ever-changing beauty almost made Wu Tong proud.

She is mine, Wu Tong thought so, and couldn't help showing a faint smile.

Bo Sen didn't know what Wu Tong was thinking, but he could understand that smile.

"That day, I told you so much, which somehow made me realize something." Bo Sen said, with a cheerful and calm smile, Wu Tong is willing to ask, and pour out what he understands, it is a very good thing, "Although that's not what I like, visual communication is still my major, so I went to interview with several companies, huh. But I don't want to be depressed, I want people to see my artistic creation, I still There are many pipes…”

"Tong, you always let me make up my mind again."

"Huh?" Wu Tong was puzzled, the words "always" and "again" indicated more than one situation.

Bo Sen chuckled, "Don't laugh at me! I'll tell you something you don't know."

Bosen said that she wasted her life as a mannequin based on a joke-like mentality, and she didn't mind making a little joke on herself, anyway, there was still money to be made, and there was no need for small rewards.But when Wu Tong accidentally invited Bo Sen to "drink something hot" out of embarrassment and friendliness that day, she looked at this girl who was as still as still water, and realized that she hadn't been in contact with these simple and pure things for a long time, and suddenly longed for transformation...

"I've been thinking about leaving WhiteLies for a long time, but on the day I met you, I finally made up my mind."

Even though he couldn't foresee whether the future would intersect with the girl in plain T-shirt who didn't want to meet people's eyes, Bo Sen was stimulated and determined to get rid of the past.

Wu Tong listened and smiled faintly, only to realize that his smile had increased in just one month.

"I think...heh, I finally learned to tell you what's on my mind."

Love is a virtuous circle, Wu Tong thought, we have made progress together.

That's good.

"Tong, I'm thinking that the number of places in the dormitory will decrease when you enter the sophomore or junior year. At that time, do you want to come out and live?" Bo Sen asked, smiling a little, as if habitually reserved, so as not to You may be stabbed by the negative sentence, "... live with me."

If possible, Wu Tong should not wait until he is a sophomore, but come in the first semester of his freshman year.

Seeing that Wu Tong didn't respond and was entangled in his own thoughts, Bo Sen thought it was hesitation, "Oh, are you thinking about it?"

"Do you know why I suddenly asked this?" Person walked through the small living room and turned on the laptop on the table, "Of course you don't know, huh, this question is really stupid."

Bo Sen, who asked and answered by himself, ha, Wu Tong smiled.

"why?"

With nimble fingers, Bo Sen found a picture on the MacBook's desktop and clicked on it.

"Do you remember the day I just cleaned up the house..."

Wu Tong remembers everything related to Bo Sen very clearly. On the computer screen, there are Wu Tong's photos and Wu Tong's silhouette. Looking around the tidy living room, he looks still, and his eyes are cast on the stacks on the table. The red-orange sunset light is projected into the stacked canvases. The light dyes everything in color and gives Wu Tong's face a faint orange halo. The light makes everything related.

Wu Tong looks at his own figure, which is so thin and lonely, and that space happens to be so warm and sheltered, it is a very harmonious and beautiful picture.

"A few days ago, I flipped through the portfolio and found this photo, heh." Boysen said with a smile, "I still remember my emotions at that time, I really like the scene of you standing in my living room, I want to keep you like this it's here…"

...But at that time, the two people who didn't speak clearly always felt that nothing was possible.

Everything is possible now.

I also like the picture of me in your living room, Wu Tong thought, but soon, this will be my living room too.

Wu Tong played with the button of Bo Sen's cuff, and said hesitantly, "...I think."

"What are you thinking?" Boysen turned his head and asked with a smile.

"I want to stay in your living room forever."