Yuan Xin and his millennium distance

The peach blossom withers, and is reborn again, the world is changing endlessly, who can understand the loneliness of the millennium——

The calm wind whistled across the roof, and on the empty and cold floor, the most eye-catching was a pale black figure.

The light white duckbill hat concealed the streamer of the eyes, the pink lips were light, and the delicate jade fingers lightly held the sketch pen, dancing softly on the drawing board in front of him.

A delicate figure with a slender waist can be vaguely seen in the drawing. If you take a closer look, you will find that the appearance of the girl holding the pen is basically carved out in the same shadow.

The only difference is the change of clothes.

The laughter and laughter under the rooftop seemed to be inspired by God, and it became louder and louder.

But the girl didn't seem to respond, as if she was isolated from the world, and all the noise had nothing to do with her.

quite a while

"Nostalgic! I used to be so beautiful in ancient clothes!"

The girl hooked the corners of her clothes and paused to write, her beautiful eyes were filled with nostalgia.

For a moment, a white object scratched the girl's delicate face, and the girl was a little puzzled.

It turned out to be a badminton!

The girl picked it up, stepped close to the edge of the roof, and looked over with beautiful eyes.

"Sister! Sister! Can you pick up the ball for us?"

A few lively children shouted at the girl below. Although the girl looked paralyzed, she stretched out her hand and threw the badminton in her palm.

The girl then backs off from the edge and resumes her pastel painting, which lasts all day.

"Is that Sister Angel?"

"so beautiful!"

"Hmm! I just don't talk much~"

The night has entered the sky, and the black clouds hovering high in the sky have emerged.

The girl who was painting on the rooftop, it was already late at night, and she started to pack her painting tools and leave.

The girl lightly moved the hat on her head, and took the drawing board and drawing kit and walked slowly and lightly in the sidewalk illuminated by endless lights but few people.

Suddenly, a few gangsters were beating people not far away, and the girl who wanted to take a detour, Huiming's beautiful eyes noticed that the gangsters' bullies seemed to be known to him.

The girl put down the things in her hands and walked over with her hands in her pockets.

"Have you had enough?"

The slightly cold girl's voice penetrated into the ears of the gangsters. When they turned their heads, the reflections in their eyes were delicate and cute little faces, but because they were wrapped in a cool black sweater and their faces were paralyzed, they seemed a little bit awesomeness.

However, in the eyes of the punks, it was extremely ridiculous.

"Yuan, Yuantao!"

The boy who was slightly lying on the ground had fine features, but was extremely embarrassed by the red and swollen patches on Jun Jun's face.

When the boy saw that he was an acquaintance, he looked a little embarrassed.

"kindness!"

Yuantao nodded to him, and then the little gangster showed a wretched expression.

"Yo~ I still know each other!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are quite lucky! I know such a beautiful little crush."

"Would you like to have a drink? Little sister!"

The old-fashioned pick-up words, but the boy on the ground shouted anxiously.

"You, don't touch her!"

However, one of the punks was trying to lift her little chin with his fingers.

As a result, there was no piercing cry of pain in the middle of the night.

"what!!"

Yuantao narrowed her eyes slightly, pulled out her tiny arms from her pockets, and grabbed the little gangster's trotters vigorously.

In an instant, he slammed behind him hard.

The audience was so startled by her fierce movements that their eyeballs almost fell off, and the sound of fractures made people tremble.

Seeing how powerful Yuantao was, the gangsters ran away in fear as if they tightened their pants.

Afterwards, Yuantao helped the boy on the ground.

With her support, the boy covered the wound on his cheek and shouted in surprise.

"Yuantao! I didn't expect you to be so powerful! You, have you learned any martial arts?"

"Learned taekwondo."

"Amazing!"

"Squad leader, you... what's going on?"

"I... Oh~ Forget it! Even if I tell you, you still don't understand."

The squad leader seemed hesitant to speak, Yuantao's face was paralyzed.

"If you don't tell me, I'll go back!"

"Ah! Hey! Why are you leaving!"

The squad leader immediately grabbed Yuantao who was about to get up, and spoke out under her straight gaze.

It turned out that a lot of gangsters and gangsters appeared in nearby schools recently, and many students suffered from school after school.

Among them, the squad leader is one, and not once, but three or four times.

"Why didn't you talk to the teacher?"

"It's useless! The leaders and teachers of the school are also afraid of people from the underworld."

The squad leader spoke well, only to realize that he was very close to the girl beside him, so close that he could see her small face with fine thick eyelashes and a small ink fan, and a faint scent of body fragrance rushed into his nostrils.

The boy, Ben Junlang, was beaten into a pig's head, his face flushed a little, and he turned his head inadvertently.

Deliberately move away to suppress the strange hotness in my heart.

There was no fluctuation in Yuantao's eyes, she got up after a while, and said something softly.

"gone!"

Leaving a petite black figure for the squad leader, the squad leader pouted a little dissatisfied.

"Why does it feel quite cold! She looks so cute and beautiful."

Filled with laughter lingering in the youthful campus, Yuan Tao took a few days off to return to school again, hearing that many things happened in these few days.

"Have you heard? Didn't there used to be a lot of gangsters near us? I don't know, why? Just these few days, the gangsters have disappeared."

"What do you mean?"

"Hen~"

Yuan Tao focused on drawing and sketching at her desk, a font dangling in front of her eyes.

She frowned and raised her head, seeing Bai Ze's face with an extremely obscene smile.

"Hi~ Yuantao! You are finally back! This is the homework I copied for you these days. How is it?"

Yuantao took the letter and thanked him softly.

"By the way, where have you been these few days? Without you in class, it started to be as noisy as a vegetable market."

Yuantao's painting hand inadvertently paused, her beautiful eyes fixed on the drawing, and she answered with light lips.

"Just going to a drawing competition!"

"Tsk tsk tsk! Excellent! It's just different from us salted fish."

The squad leader raised his thumb towards Yuantao.

Suddenly, a book flew towards his head.

"Ah! Who?"

"Sexy Xu Jiahang, don't harass Yuantao for me."

"I'm going, violent girl!"

It turned out that a fierce study committee member had arrived, so Xu Jiahang hurried away.

"Yuantao! Keep drawing, don't pay attention to this flamboyant man!"

The study committee member gave Yuantao a friendly smile.

Yuantao raised the corners of her mouth and nodded lightly.

"Stop! Sassy man! Who are you scolding, violent woman!"

In fact, Yuantao's exquisite appearance should not be liked by the girls in the class, because at first glance, with her sweet voice, she would feel like a very contrived girl.

But, unfortunately, Yuantao has a cold personality, almost taciturn.

Not as lively and cheerful as ordinary girls, most of them like to be alone.However, sometimes I help others silently and carefully, and occasionally show a beautiful smile.

Not only is it popular with boys, but it also has a bunch of little fans and people who like it among girls.

Moreover, Yuantao is also the quiet button of the class. As long as Yuantao is drawing or sleeping, the classroom will be so quiet that even a needle can be heard.

From the first year of high school to the second year of high school, these two years.This has become a tradition in the class.

Yuantao's painting skills are very good, and she was asked by the teacher to ask if she wants to become an art student.

In fact, the teachers are very reassured about the child Yuantao, and they are also very proud of her achievements.Especially in the two aspects of composition and history, it has its own flavor.

The author has something to say:

Before Yuanxin met Edward, she was not such a superficially optimistic and lovely character.In the past, he was cold and indifferent from the outside to the inside, no matter how cold his personality was.