love story to tell you

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After a week, Su Mo was roughly familiar with the classes to be attended, and already had a few familiar friends.

That night, Su Mo went for a walk on the football field with Tan Yi and the others. They were chatting happily when they saw three people walking towards them. Their faces were full of sorrow, and their eyes fell directly on Su Mo.

Tan Yi also felt that these three people were not kind, so he subconsciously pulled Su Mo, and asked in a low voice, "Are you an enemy?"

Su Mo felt helpless and said, "No, friend."

While talking, they had already come in front of them, and the three of them looked at Su Mo with dissatisfaction. Wen Ye said, "Oh, isn't this Su Mo from the Fine Arts Department? I still have time to come here for a walk."

Listen to this yin and yang.

Su Mo laughed awkwardly, walked over to hold them back, and said humbly, "Oh, don't do this, I just don't know how to tell you."

Hearing what he said, Wen Ye and the others immediately stopped pretending. An Xia hooked Su Mo's neck with his right arm, and said viciously: "Student Su Mo, you are too mean, Wen Ye has already told us, Look at you, are you okay?"

"I was really wrong." Su Mo clasped his hands together, his eyes moved repeatedly on the three people.

Then they didn't hold on to Su Mo anymore.

……

About participating in the "Huaxia Cup", Su Mo didn't tell many people, only the people in the class knew about it, and he didn't even tell Zhou Huan'an.

The game is in late December.

On the 21st, Su Mo brought his wrapped paintings to the selection site, and Baiji came in a little later than him.

Yes, he also participated in this competition.

Su Mo followed the people in front into the waiting room. There were already a lot of people, and there was a high probability that they were all there.

Su Mo sat alone in the corner, no one talked to him, and he didn't know anyone except Bai Ji.

On the other hand, Bai Ji, surrounded by many people, Alpha, Omega, everyone.

Maybe it's because of his looks, or maybe it's because he draws very well, but Su Mo prefers the former.

Suddenly, Su Mo felt a slight pain in his lower abdomen, so he took the painting and went to the bathroom. He stood the wrapped painting at the door of the bathroom cubicle.

Bletilla striata came out with him.

Bai Jiming was apparently chatting with others, but his gaze was always on Su Mo.

Su Mo is good-looking and good at drawing. Since he came, many Alphas and Omega in the class who used to praise him are not so enthusiastic about him now, but they are very enthusiastic about Su Mo.

Even his two roommates, who never contradicted him before, actually quarreled with him because of this person, and even blamed him.

When Baiji walked into the bathroom, he saw the painting that Su Mo was wearing next to him standing at the door.

He took a few deep breaths, tiptoed over, bent down to pick up the painting, and walked out again.

Su Mo didn't hear footsteps, so he didn't pay attention to things outside.

After about 5 minutes, Su Mo came out and looked at the ground, but there was nothing there.

He frowned and looked around, but he didn't see it. Su Mo quickly walked to the sink, but he still didn't see it.

For him, that painting is not just for the game, it is very important to him.His hands fell naturally, clenched into fists by his legs.

I went through it quickly in my mind, and now I can't find the painting anywhere, so I didn't accidentally let it go.

Except for this point, it can only be taken away by someone.

And who did he offend? Among today's contestants, only Bai Ji remained.

Thinking of this, he immediately left the bathroom and went to the waiting room.

When approaching the door, Su Mo was stopped by someone.

Su Mo felt aggrieved in his heart, he turned his head quickly, and when he saw the familiar face, the grievance in his heart surged up wildly, and the circles of his eyes soon turned red.

"Zhou Huan'an." He whispered aggrievedly.

Seeing Su Mo like this, Zhou Huanan's heart skipped a beat. He hugged him tightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Mo was already a little bit broken, he whimpered, "My painting was stolen."

Zhou Huan didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he patted Su Mo's back and said in a low voice, "Baby, go in and pretend nothing happened. Can you leave the rest to me?"

Su Mo always trusted Zhou Huan'an unconditionally. He nodded, sniffed, and withdrew from Zhou Huan'an's embrace. After looking at him for a while, he turned and pushed the door into the waiting room.

After watching Su Mo go in, Zhou Huan'an's expression turned dark instantly, and the temperament of the person who was gentle just now also changed.

He picked up his mobile phone and made a call, but the other party answered the phone obediently.

After hanging up the phone, he turned and left here.

After Su Mo went in, it seemed that nothing had happened. He sat on the chair and looked at Baiji across many people. Although he was calm on the surface, he was still a little nervous inside.

He wasn't sure if Zhou Huan could think of a way.

Soon, the selection began.

All contestants were drawn in advance. There were 30 people in total. Su Mo ranked No. 17, which was pretty good.

Bletilla striata is No.16.

I don't know what kind of devil's fate this is, but the fact is such a coincidence.

When he saw Baiji came to the stage and smiled sarcastically at him, Su Mo couldn't help feeling even more uneasy. Zhou Huan'an hadn't messaged or called him after so long.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise in front, everyone seemed to be discussing something, Su Mo could not see the scene playing on the big screen in front from behind, if he saw it, he would feel that the sky had eyes.

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After Zhou Huan'an hung up the phone, he turned around and went to a lounge where tea and snacks had already been set up. A middle-aged man in his 40s stood there, constantly reaching out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

The little boss didn't know what was going on, so he called himself and said that he would adjust the monitoring outside the bathroom for 10 minutes.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately went to the monitoring room. After finishing the video, he rushed to the lounge in a hurry.

Fortunately, he arrived earlier than the little boss.

When Zhou Huan came in, his face was full of displeasure. He sat down on the sofa, looked up at the middle-aged man, and asked, "Where's the stuff?"

The man handed the flash drive to Zhou Huan, "Yes, it's in here."

"When NO.16 comes on stage, put this video on the computer and play it on the big screen." Zhou Huanan ordered.

The middle-aged man was a little confused, "This?"

"You do as I say." Zhou Huanan said coldly, and gave him a cold look.

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man rushed out with a USB flash drive.

When copying this video, he was still a little worried. He didn't know what the little boss was doing.

He didn't realize it until he saw the video.

The video clearly showed that Su Mo was holding something in his hand. As soon as he went in with his front foot, the No. 16 player followed in with his back foot, and came out with something in a short while.

This thing is exactly the same as what Su Mo took in.

"This contestant, please explain. What you are holding in the video is not your painting?" Zhou Huan'an's voice resounded throughout the hall.

Behind the curtain, Su Mo saw Zhou Huan'an, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with one hand in his trouser pocket, walking onto the stage while holding a microphone and talking.

There were hundreds of people sitting under the stage, but Zhou Huanan was not at all afraid.

When Bai Ji saw the video, his whole body was already shaking like a sieve, and now he was even more frightened when he heard the Alpha's cold voice.

But he still insisted: "Yes, it's mine."

"I'll ask again, is it yours?" Zhou Huan'an's tone became colder, and his eyes became more frightening.

Bai Ji was already so nervous that he could hardly speak, "No, this, yes, yes..."

Zhou Huan'an didn't wait for him to finish, and immediately answered, "This is the painting of the next contestant, Su Mo."

Everyone including Baiji looked at Zhou Huan'an in surprise, Baiji was terrified, and the others wanted to eat melons.

Zhou Huan'an also satisfied everyone's curiosity and asked someone to play another video.

In the video, after Baiji got the painting, he didn't immediately enter the waiting room, but went to the left and went to another waiting room. Maybe he didn't notice the surveillance and stood with his back turned.

He opened the wrapping paper of the painting, and various flowers without color, and a woman on the far right, or a woman covered with a gray veil, as well as the colorless sun and butterflies, jumped into the eyes of everyone.

And the words "Rongcheng University: Su Mo" are impressively written in the upper left corner of the painting.

Bai Ji in the video was a little surprised when he saw the words, and then, his eyes became even more disgusted. He threw the painting in the lounge and walked out.

This video ends here.

After watching the video, everyone's discussions erupted one after another.

"This contestant, do you have anything else to say?" Zhou Huanan continued to press.

Baiji has nothing to say.

He asked, "What's your relationship with Su Mo?"

Everyone didn't pay much attention, only Su Mo saw Zhou Huan's lips move, but didn't hear any sound.

But after he saw Zhou Huan'an finished speaking, Baiji's face turned even paler.

The result of this matter will come out soon.

Baiji was disqualified from the competition, and his actions will be reported to Rongcheng University.

Baiji's reputation has been discredited this time.

Soon, someone sent the painting to Su Mo.

The wrapping paper has been removed, so the content of the painting can be easily seen by others, and everyone who sees it will sigh, "The painting is really good".

Only Su Mo himself, when he saw the painting, his eye sockets were filled with tears.

At this time, the host had already called his name.

Su Mo sniffed, straightened his body and walked up.

He put the painting on the easel, and a photography teacher enlarged the painting and projected it on the big screen.

"This contestant, what is the meaning of this painting you drew?" asked a teacher with white hair.

Everyone can see that the emotions in the eyes of the woman in the painting are very complicated, including love, regret, grievance and relief.

Su Mo took a deep breath, and replied: "This is my mother. She passed away last month. I don't know if she is regretful or wronged, but she must love me and my mother very much, and at the end of her life, she was already a tribute to herself. Life is free."

When he finished speaking, the audience was silent.

[The author has something to say: See you tomorrow. 】