Dramatic self-cultivation [Quick Transmigration]

Many people's lives are colorful, with various colors intertwined with light and shade, but the life belonging to He Shu was marked with gray at the age of 17.

Shen Xinglan thought, maybe the moment he walked towards the sea, He Shu was greeted with true freedom and liberation, and the rest of the world had nothing to do with him.

Taking people's money is an eternal truth, Shen Xinglan thought, no matter what, he has to perform this play well.

"I believe they are innocent," Shen Xinglan said slowly, "Since Song Xu chooses to be with me, I have to trust him unconditionally. Seeing is not necessarily believing."

Ning Hui opened his jaw and looked at Brother He in surprise, suspecting that he had been lowered: "Are you serious?"

This kind of rubbish is kept for the New Year?It was his younger brother He Yu who cheated.

Shen Xinglan said calmly: "If he loves me, he will definitely choose to explain to me. I'll just wait. Besides, He Yu is so well-behaved and sensible, the two of them are just getting closer in the woods. They are my closest relatives, why can't they discuss academic issues?"

Ning Hui opened and closed his mouth several times, probably because he was so angry that he hated iron.

But how could an outsider be in charge of emotional matters?His Brother He has always been his Brother He, and he will not look back until he hits the south wall. He was quite sober before, but he was too stimulated, and now he is talking nonsense.

Ning Hui was so angry that his stomach hurt, and he said bitterly: "Tomorrow, I will also ask someone to go to the grove to discuss academics."

So he turned around and went back to continue copying homework.

As a scumbag, Shen Xinglan put the paper aside without any psychological burden, and then began to lie down and sleep.

The morning self-study ended amidst the loud noises of the students, and Shen Xinglan went to the bathroom between classes. When she came back, there was an extra cup of milk tea on the table.

Seeing him walking past, all the people around him looked at him with playful eyes, and Ning Hui also looked up at him with complicated eyes, unable to tell what kind of emotion it was.

When passing by the cup of milk tea, Shen Xinglan pointed to the table next to him and asked, "Who put this?"

"Who else?" Ning Hui raised his eyebrows unhappily, "Song Xu gave it to you. I just ran over and didn't see you, so I put a cup of milk tea on your table."

Shen Xinglan's fingers slipped across the edge of the table and fell down again.

The voices of the noisy and gossiping crowd just now dissipated a little. It was the scorching heat, and water dripped from the milk tea cup. The coconut pudding and pearls were soaked in the pure white milk tea, which was too sweet and greasy.

Ning Hui clasped his hands, imitating Song Xu's appearance just now: "He not only brought you milk tea, but also cared about why He Yu didn't come, he is really a 24-year-old boyfriend."

Apparently, the story of Song Xu's tryst with He Yu Xiaoshulin has been spread for a long time. In the past, snacks and milk tea were often given away, but there were not so many people around the table with long ears.

As soon as the yin and yang words were finished, Shen Xinglan raised his hand suddenly, and fell into Ning Hui's arms in a clean and neat arc. The speed was so fast that he didn't even realize it, and there was an extra cup of milk tea in his hand.

"I'll see you off," Shen Xinglan said succinctly, "I've been in poor health for the past two days, and I can't drink ice."

In the past, when Song Xu came to deliver snacks, a lot of food and drink fell into the mouths of the people around him. Ning Hui was the one who ate the most, but this time he didn't want to drink what the scumbag gave him, and gave it to others.

He frowned, and wiped his hands with a tissue: "Unlucky."

It seems really disgusting.

Shen Xinglan didn't care, he glanced to the third position on his left, He Yu hadn't come yet.

He Yu didn't come to school today, not because he didn't want to, but because he was stopped by his mother.

Mother He left him behind and went out by herself. He Yu didn't think much about it. How could a person who was sure of winning be worried about the outcome of the matter?

At this point in time, Mother He must have gone out to pick He Shu home, and then let them shake hands and make peace.

He Yu, who was alone at home, painted for a while, and He Shengyuan was worried that he would have nothing to eat at home, so he called his aunt to cook for him.

The sunlight penetrates through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows and refracts on the ground. The black and white piano bathed in the light shines brightly, and the white roses in the corner not far away are in full bloom.

All these are vivid and bright in He Yu's paintings.

He stepped on the ground with his bare feet, and the soft wool carpet was as light as nothing. He Yu was holding a red wine glass, with sporadic smiles in his bright eyes, and his body leaned back slightly. He observed his paintings, and through the sketch paper, he glimpsed the past. A completely different life.

Everything about Jin Mi Zhi Zui here fascinated and intoxicated him.

There was a rustling sound at the door, and the footsteps stopped. He Yu changed his expression in an instant. He put down the red wine, turned around and looked back. When he saw He Mu, his eyes rolled up: "Mom."

Mother He was not the same as when she went out, her expression was a little dazed, and the silk scarf was messily tied around her neck, which was quite different from her meticulousness in the past.

She stood there for a long time, her lips squirmed, and she mechanically spit out a few words: "You have to apologize."

The paintbrush fell to the ground silently, and He Yu was stunned for a few seconds, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

Class [-] and Class [-] of Senior High School was a physical education class. Shen Xinglan did not exercise with the others, but sat by the side and acted like a salted fish.

He is not used to gregariousness, and there are only a few people who make friends with him. The sudden change is so fast that it attracts attention.

A shadow suddenly fell in front of him, and a bottle of sparkling water was handed to Shen Xinglan. Looking up along the bottle, a sunny and handsome boy stood still and looked straight at him.

"Little book." He called softly, tenderly and affectionately, as if reading a love poem.

Shen Xinglan paused for two seconds, and later realized who this person was. He lowered his head silently and didn't give him any reaction.

Seeing that he was ignoring people, Song Xu was a little anxious. He stepped forward and put water on Shen Xinglan's side, and said tentatively, "You, are you angry?"

Anyone with eyes can tell that Shen Xinglan is angry. He kicked the stones under his feet and asked, "Shouldn't I be angry when I saw you and my brother in the woods with my own eyes?"

Sure enough, he was seen, the suspicion in his heart was confirmed, the big knife in the hand of the crook fell, and Song Xu died happily.

In the past two days, he was really entangled. He couldn't figure out why he did that kind of thing with He Yu. He attributed it to the other party's seduction.

If He Yu hadn't hooked him up, how could he have made a mistake if he liked He Shu so much?

In addition, in a hidden corner of his heart, he was a little dissatisfied, with some pleasure of revenge.

Song Xu regarded He Shu as the moonlight in his heart, and chased after him for two years. God knows how excited he was when he got the answer.But He Shu was too indifferent to him, even after the two got together, they didn't get much better than before, and the relationship between the two so far was only limited to holding hands.

Facing He Yu, who is caring and caring, he is active and enthusiastic, but he can't control it for a while, isn't it normal?He made a mistake that any man would make.

Under such persuasion, Song Xu gradually became more at ease.

He smiled at He Shu and coaxed him patiently: "Isn't your birthday coming soon, baby? We were just discussing how to prepare a gift for you that day."

Shen Xinglan raised his eyes suspiciously: "Really?"

Those eyes were as usual, clear and transparent, and seemed alienated and cold. At the beginning, Song Xu liked the mixed and contradictory temperament in him.

He raised his finger and swore solemnly: "If there is a half lie, I will die badly."

Shen Xinglan was really amused, and he patted his finger: "Okay, I believe you. One is my boyfriend, and the other is my brother. How could you keep something from me? They are all talking nonsense."

At least it was a fool, Song Xu's heart was still beating fast, like rolling on the tip of a knife, he wanted to continue to hold He Shu's hand, but before his fingertips touched him, He Shu moved away naturally, to grab the hand that fell on his body Broken leaves.

He then turned his fists to his side, looked at He Shu, and said aggrievedly: "Since you trust me so much, why haven't you been to the studio these two days? You are about to compete, and I was worried for you, thinking you were hiding from me on purpose." Woolen cloth."

During the competition, Shen Xinglan's eyes darkened. He played with the leaves with his fingertips, and he didn't even notice that the emerald green juice stained his nails.

The most important node in He Shu's life is the Jinlu Cup. If he wins the prize in this competition, he will only be one step away from the love school of his dreams.

In order to prepare for this competition, he tried his best, exhausted all his energy and aura, stayed awake for several times, and even fell into a coma and lost consciousness for a while. Fortunately, He Yu discovered it early.

At this time, the two elder brothers and mother of the He family were all around He Yu, as if they were all planning to make up for what they owed him in the past, and there was no place for He Shu anymore.

He Shu has been tolerant and generous since he was a child, coupled with his temper and restraint, he can only watch all this happen in silence.

In this world, children who cry and fuss have always had sweets to eat, but how could He Shu in the ivory tower understand this truth?

One month before the start of the competition, He Yu's original family, the so-called He Shu's biological parents, secretly found them. Two farmers waited for He Shu at the school gate with their burdens. When they saw him, they burst into tears and said they were sorry. , to take him away.

This incident caused a great sensation, and the whole school wished they could come out to watch the excitement.

He Shu is already well-known in school, has a cold personality and a good family background, and his two elder brothers doted on him before, making him a little prince like a star.

Isn't he the son of the richest man in the He family?What about the poor parents who are calling their sons at the school gate now?The huge reversal of identity gossip has caused many people to call it exciting.

What's more, they secretly started a live broadcast, and the title was "Those Rich Family Gossips That Shocked Everyone".

Surrounded by crowds of spectators, He Shu looked like a fish trapped on a chopping board, with his arms still tightly held by the peasant couple.

The couple had runny noses and tears, and He Shu's sleeves were all dirty from crying. He couldn't move, he was dazed and embarrassed, and tried several times to ask the other party to sit down and talk in a nearby cafe.

But the other party was very emotional and threatened to take him back to meet his ancestors, and forced him to take him into the car.

He Shu naturally resisted, and after several pulls, the female farmer was pushed to the ground, knocked to the point of bleeding.

Screams, exclamations, confusion.

This scene was woven into a net, engraved in the panicked eyes of He Shu, like a bloodstain.

It wasn't him, really not, they wanted to take him away, but he just resisted lightly——

Seeing this, the male farmer cried and screamed, sitting next to his wife and yelling, crying miserably, because his wife and son are gone, and he is not alive!

He Shu didn't quite remember what happened afterwards, he seemed to be pushed into the deep sea, and a hand on his head held him tightly, making him feel suffocated.

After this incident was uploaded to the Internet, public opinion fermented fiercely, and He Shu and He Yu's backgrounds were completely stripped away, which became the topic of conversation for everyone after dinner.

"Really? Good guy, I can't tell..."

"It's too shameless. You stole 17 years of someone else's life. How can you continue to stay?"

"The He family is also benevolent and righteous. Let me tell you that He Shu and He Yu have two personalities, one is a little angel, and the other is like a ghost."

"It's okay to deny your biological parents in the street, and beat your mother until she bleeds. Does he have violent tendencies? It's terrible."

"Why does Quande High School accept such students??"

"He never studied seriously in school, often skipped classes, and acted recklessly because of his family's money. It was disgusting."

"Sure enough, he is a child from a poor family, and he can't pretend to be a phoenix even if he puts on a skin. If this kind of person doesn't go back to his original family, he will stay in Quande High School and continue to harm others??"

……

Cursing, ridiculing, and harsh words were like sharp knives, piercing He Shu's heart, making him toss and turn in the following night, making it difficult to sleep.

Mother He only visited him once, not to mention his two elder brothers.

They were all too busy feeling sorry for He Yu. They hadn't seen it with their own eyes before, but now after watching the video, they realized that He Yu was so miserable. They had lived with such a person for 17 years.

But he looks very good, warm, kind and lively, like a lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained.

How can this make people feel pity?

Separated by a wall, it is like two completely separated worlds. He Yu is in the light, He Shu is in the shadow, and they do not intersect each other.

The double stimulation of the two environments at school and at home, not being understood and not being paid attention to, was like falling from heaven to hell. He Shu soon began to have emotional problems, becoming more taciturn and depressed than before.

At this time, the only person who gave him warmth was actually He Yu.

Having already suffered from cyber violence, he couldn't help but start to doubt himself, and he also felt owed and blamed He Yu.

He Yu might really be a good brother, and he was not at fault for being found.

Is the wrong person He Shu himself?

He Shu didn't know, his state was too overdrawn, and the competition was coming soon, so he could only force himself to focus all his attention on painting.

Until the official opening of the competition channel, countless works were sent to the organizer's mailbox like snowflakes.

On that day, the organizers of the eight prestigious schools found a treasure in the vast sea of ​​paintings after many screenings.

The surprise didn't last long, as they soon discovered—

There are two paintings that are strikingly similar.

The author says:

Why didn't I save the manuscript, I was so panicked that I posted it on the wall and stood there for punishment