[Curse back] dream tracing

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If the mother knew about it, it would only be a few hours later for the father to know about it.So Jiang later proposed the matter of family group travel, and the couple were very opposed to it: "It's fine for the adults to be familiar with each other, and it's suitable to travel with children. If it's just the children who know each other, it's okay for the adults to travel without meeting each other." It's very impolite. If Jiang wants to travel, Dad will ask for leave, and our family of three will go?"

Absolutely not with that guy who has no sense of distance from my teenage daughter!What else is family travel proposed now?Wouldn't that be an embarrassing thing about parents meeting without a name?Your boy thinks beautifully!The angry father scolded Xia Youjie ten thousand times in his heart, and resolutely rejected the proposal.

Ah, this... During this period of time, her parents spoiled her too much, and even let Jiang realize that she is the one who can make decisions in this family, the one who is in charge of the family.Now this is the first time I've been rejected.

The reason for the refusal was also reasonable. She thought about it and didn't force it. It was her goal to help Xia Youjie feel more relaxed and happy, and it wasn't her family's. Of course, it was their opinion that made the decision to come together as a companion.

So when I got back to my room, I told Xia Youjie the news. He was packing up his things in the dormitory and preparing to go home for the summer vacation. Hearing this, he roughly knew the crux of the problem.There is only one thought in his head: a mistake will cause eternal hatred, Xia Youjie!smashed!It's a mess!

But who can blame this?He had no choice but to pretend that he didn't know the situation, and said: "Mr. Yemo gave us all a holiday, and I'm going home today. Glass said that he wanted to travel to Kansai, and it seemed that he wanted to go to the girls from the Kyoto school. I have been a guest at home for a while. Wu Wu doesn't look very happy, probably because he doesn't want to go home. When you are free, let's go out and play together?"

"Well, okay. But I still have to travel. My parents said they want to travel to Southeast Asia, and they are applying for passports." Thinking about it, I was a little excited, and this was Jiang's first time going abroad.

I am so impressed, I, Xia Youjie, should have had a share of such a beautiful itinerary, but because of my own stupidity, it is all gone now.

Thinking about it is tears, sadness, and little sadness.

It takes time to find a tour group, apply for a passport, and plan an itinerary, so I have to think about what to do in this free time.Thinking about the summer vacation, Jiang felt that his Xia Youjie had never had such a thing, and even the annual vacation in winter was very short.

I don't know why this time, since there is such a thing as summer vacation, it is impossible not to cherish it.The active Jiang immediately made arrangements, and she said to the phone: "Since you have nothing to do, go to class with me. I have signed up for a gouache improvement class, and the tuition has already been paid. A guy like you who is at the elementary school level, would you like to come?" My teacher doesn't mind if you come to listen, you can't keep up anyway."

It seems to be disgusted, but we can stay together.Thinking about it, I feel that the sour heart just now because of the bankruptcy of the travel plan has been soothed.Wanting to be with Xiao Jiang, every part of the body is clamoring like this. After hearing her say that she will always be with him, she will be so happy that her mind will stop turning.

Non-existent memories still appear occasionally, but what Xia Youjie cares more about is that he will create more memories that actually exist and clearly belong to them.

Jiang’s teacher, Chuantang, had received a call before, and after he brought his accompanying reader, he still looked up and down curiously at the accompanying reader, then pointed to the chair in the corner, indicating that it was his place, Neither spoke to him.

There are only three students in this class, and those two are still high school students, the kind who are about to take the art college entrance examination.There is no exam pressure for Jiang, and those who come to improve their skills will naturally be ignored, but relatively, Teacher Chuantang's guidance to her has nothing to do with the exam at all, and she is very free.

Xia Youjie was reading a novel in the corner, and Jiang was drawing pictures with the two seniors on the still life stage in front of him.Only when she turned her head once in a while, she found that Xia Youjie was not reading a novel, but looking at her.

Maybe it was a coincidence once, but after reading it a few times later, they all looked at each other, and then took a closer look at the book in Xia Youjie's hand that had barely turned the pages.Looking at the drawing board in front of her, Jiang suddenly felt somewhat bored, and lost the slightest desire to continue drawing.From Xia Youjie's angle, she couldn't see Jiang's drawing board, but she could only see that she took off the paper that had already been dyed a lot of colors, and pasted a new one on it.

Not satisfied?He wanted to go and have a look, but Mr. Chuantang probably noticed this too, gave Xia Youjie a warning look, and walked to Jiang's side.

Holding the pencil again to make the draft, not caring that the teacher was watching, Jiang quietly looked at Xia Youjie from the corner of her eye, and the draft on the paper was obviously a human figure, not something on the still life stage.

Lovers, it's disgusting.Teacher Chuantang curled his lips: "If you start over, try quick painting. Don't worry about the details. Don't try to procrastinate. I have an appointment later." The teacher warned the students not to procrastinate, which shows how much the young couple persecuted the teacher. , even made him, an adult, fearful.

"I see." What a narrow-minded teacher, you are allowed to date, but I am not allowed to have a good date?

Veteran sketches are naturally very quick to make a draft. After finishing the draft, they saw that the colors on the palette were not quite right, so they simply went to the sink to wash everything, and picked up the brush to re-color.

Facing each other from side to side, the movement of looking at people from the corner of the eye is not obvious, but Xia Youjie also noticed something was wrong after watching too much.He couldn't read the novels that were not easy to read. Looking at the half-drawn still life paintings on the ground, he felt his heart beat faster: Is she painting me?

Suddenly I wanted to take a good look in the mirror to see if there was anything inappropriate about myself.Maybe the collar of the T-shirt is messed up, ah, yes, it's a hooded T-shirt, and the hat may still be turned inside out.But now being stared at, it seems that doing everything is a bit too deliberate. He tried his best to pretend that he didn't see that Jiang was drawing him, and wanted to read the novel in front of him word by word. However, from the body to the Thinking seems to be out of order.

The words in the book seemed to fly off the page, and they were arranged neatly together, but Xia Youjie suddenly felt that he didn't recognize any of them, and they were all strange twisted symbols, either simple or The complicated words seemed to form a painting in front of my eyes, and it was Xiao Jiang who peeked at him from time to time behind the drawing board.

The body tensed up unconsciously, because the chair was a little short, and the right leg that was stretched out for comfort was brought back, and the left foot trembled a little nervously, but because this action was really not very polite and the speed of light was caught by him. Restrained.

Looking at his movements, Jiang couldn't hold back, and the corners of her mouth curled up. Now that she had found out, there was no need to continue sneaking around, so she looked at people openly and aboveboard.

The two candidates had no problems. Teacher Chuantang came back to look at the student who didn't come to class to find trouble for him. The outline of the color could be seen on the drawing paper, the white curtain behind Xia Youjie, the khaki T-shirt on his body. T-shirts are basically formed.

There seems to be no big problem with coloring or anything else, she moved quickly, and under the teacher's eyelids, she quickly began to divide the mottled light with light colors.The gouache paint is not compatible with the drawing paper, and the transition needs to be done slowly by yourself, but thinking about speed painting, the transition seems a bit sloppy.

The final product is not bad, it looks a bit like a stream of consciousness, the character's facial features are very blurred, and bright spots of light are scattered on his body, as if his whole body is glowing.

It's still Xia Youjie who didn't realize the posture when she was painting her. His right leg was leisurely straightened and merged into the shadow of the wall, and he held a book in his left hand, but the book was very low, but his head was raised.

After the painting was finished, Jiang looked at the still life painting on the ground. She was so dispirited that she didn't really want to continue. She crumpled up the paper on the ground and threw it into the trash can with other garbage, washed the palette and brushes, Look at this is to pack up and go.

The two candidates looked at the free man enviously, and went back to continue studying hard.Teacher Chuantang came over and walked around, then asked in a low voice, "He will come again in the future?"

"Come."

"Tsk." Teacher Chuantang felt hurt, and patted her on the head: "Then keep working hard for love, the one you lost is not bad, it's really a pity to throw it away."

The paintings on the drawing board were basically dry, and Xia Youjie didn't dare to go over to look at them. He smiled and waved to him until Jiang packed up everything else, before tearing off the paper tape.He closed the book that he hadn't read a few pages, and walked over in two or three steps, wanting to know what he looked like in Jiang's eyes, and he was so curious.

Feeling timid due to the closeness of the country, behind the drawing board, he paused for a moment before moving over to look at the drawing board.

Those non-existent memories appeared again, that was the first time they met, he was still wearing the gray coat that had been lost long ago, stained with Taeko's blood, he was shining; , he was wearing the school uniform of a high school, Jiang was wearing the school uniform of an unknown school, he looked about the same age as now, the two of them were separated by a bush, the midsummer sun melted everything in front of them, but the summer oil here Jie is still shining in such brilliant light.

The blurry images flashed by, and finally all merged with the painting in front of me.

He looked down at Jiang who was sitting on the chair looking at him, and wanted to ask: In your eyes, have I always looked like this?Shining like a sun.

But in their classroom, Mr. Chuantang was already frowning at them.

He endured it, and she knew she would get an affirmative answer.Whether it is the non-existent memory or the painting in front of me, this question has already been answered.

He rubbed the back of Jiang's neck with a smile, reached out and tore off the paper tape on the drawing board, and took down the painting.

Jiang, who was questioned about procrastinating the class in reverse, ended up leaving get out of class early, carrying the drawing board on her back and holding the drawing box, and led the accompanying readers out of the classroom.The box was taken away by Xia Youjie, but his gaze still couldn't stop drifting to her portfolio.

"Do you want it? Give it to you?" Jiang asked him as she tapped the folder behind her.

Having said that, he seemed to want it, but looking at his own painting, he felt something was wrong, so after hesitating, he said: "Actually, I want Xiao Jiang's painting——the painting is your own. "

This is actually normal, right?I want to be able to see her photos or paintings even when I can't see the person I like.Even if it was because she was still attached to that mature Xia Youjie who only belonged to her in her heart, this person in front of her...was also attractive to her.I completely understand his feelings, because Jiang also has the same feelings.

The morbid thoughts that were once in hardship and darkness have disappeared with the integration into the new life, but... I still love Xia Youjie.I want to be with him all the time, and I want him to be as happy as he is now.

The person in front of me may not be the Xia Youjie who only belongs to me, but he treats me with sincerity, and fortunately, he seems to have some emotions and consciousness that should not belong to Xia Youjie at this time.

She stretched out her hand to hold his hand: "In that case, wouldn't it be more meaningful for you to do it yourself? Then I will frame this painting and hang it up when I get home. "

What the hell, I draw it myself?Xia Youjie held her hand tightly, feeling like he was about to suffocate.Such a lovely Jiang, it will take a long time to draw it well, right?

During lunch, she took out her sketchbook, which was a common occurrence, and Xia Youjie didn't care when she sat opposite.He was just drawing while chatting, and when the appetizers were served, Jiang showed him the book, only to find out that he was still the one who drew.

The 16K paper page is divided into four parts. In the grid on the upper left corner is a Xia Youjie with a bit long hair and curly horns, sipping a drink in a cup—Q version, and writing the date in the grid and location.

After only showing him a look, Jiang took the notebook back, and wrote the date of the next day in the upper right corner of the grid: "I will draw another one tomorrow. This one will be colored with a marker when I go home. It is only drawn with pencils." It's too boring."

It's just that I also like you bluntly, as if I was blocked by some weird shame and inferiority complex entangled in her, so I couldn't say it anyway.

The only way is to use other methods, which seem to be a bit cryptic, but without exception, Xia Youjie has received all of them to express her heart.

"So, where do you want to meet me tomorrow?"

"Anywhere is fine, as long as you see it."