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Taozhou saw Xin Fangjun for the first time, yes.

That year she was a sophomore in high school and he was a freshman.

She hid in the piano room for an afternoon nap, and he ran back to his alma mater to draw.

There is a horizontal platform just enough for one person to lie on the side of the window of the art building.

The curtains in the piano room were originally heavy wine red, but they were torn off by naughty art students during a fight the day before and thrown in the corner of the classroom, leaving only a thin layer of white gauze.

Tao Zhou skipped the physical education class, she opened the window slightly before going to bed, and then fell asleep with the sunshine in April.

The door of the studio was locked. Xin Fangjun brought his own drawing board, but he didn't bring an easel. He just found a classroom.

When he opened the door, a gust of wind blew over, and he saw a corner of the almost transparent white gauze curtain lifted by the wind, a person was sleeping on the window sill, a few strands of hair fluttered in a mess, the wind stopped, and the curtain and the flying hair were together fall.

Xin Fangjun walked over lightly, and finally saw the girl lying on the window sill.

She closed her eyes, breathing lightly and slowly, and the sun shone on her face, giving her a layer of light.

He thought artistically, she almost merged with this spring.

So, I sat down on the piano chair, put the drawing board on the piano cover, took out a pencil and started sketching.

Xin Fangjun was painting her hair based on the memory just now, when suddenly he heard a voice.

"who are you?"

Xin Fangjun raised his head, and the girl who was sleeping peacefully just now sat up and looked at him with frown.

"Uh... sorry, I passed by and saw you..."

Since junior high school, Xin Fangjun has been very popular with girls at school. He has a good temper and is gentle and polite when rejecting others.

But for the first time, he was at a loss in front of girls.

After all, he was the one who painted people secretly.

He felt guilty: "Don't be angry, I..."

She had already woken up, her temper was not good, she stretched out her hand with a cold face: "Show me."

He immediately offered it with both hands.

"What the hell?" There were only lines drawn by a pencil, which looked extremely crude, and she threw it back in disgust. "If you want to draw it, draw it better."

She yawned and lay back down again: "If a teacher comes, just say I'm your model, understand?"

"Oh... good," he said.

After a long time, he is doing the final coloring.

"Have you finished the painting yet?" Tao Zhou stretched and stood up.

He finished his last stroke, raised his head, and looked at her with a smile: "Just right."

Another gust of wind blew in, and a corner of the curtain passed over the drawing board, stained with a little paint, and continued to rise.

The sunlight slipped in, turning his hair golden and giving him a soft glow on his face.

Tao Zhou felt that he might have been sleepy, or that he had overwhelmed his eyeballs while sleeping just now.

Otherwise, why did she feel that the stranger who was limp before going to bed suddenly looked so pleasing to the eye?

The wind stopped, and the curtain fell, sliding over Tao Zhou's arm.

She raised her hand, and there was a little red paint on the outside of the arm, three inches above the wrist.

He handed her a small bottle.

She didn't answer.

He shook the small bottle and explained: "This paint is difficult to wash off, so you need to use turpentine."

She took it over, squeezed it in her hand, and looked at the drawing board in his hand: "Show me."

He turned the drawing board over to show her.

"It's amazing." After just one glance, she couldn't help but marvel.

Every detail is well handled as if it were captured by a camera.Although Tao Zhou knew nothing about oil painting, he could feel that the person in front of him was very powerful.

He smiled shyly: "Is it okay?"

"What's not bad?" She patted him on the shoulder in admiration. "Is the painting amazing? My God, is the art department of our school so good?" She was amazed.

The smile on his face became deeper and deeper. Seeing that she liked her so much, he said, "If you like it..."

"Tao Zhou!" A voice suddenly rang out from outside.

Tao Zhou knelt down on the platform where he slept just now, looked down, and waved: "Here we come."

"Hurry up, the old class has found out, I told him that you have a stomachache and went to the school infirmary."

"Understood, thank you!" After Tao Zhou finished speaking, he jumped down and ran out, remembering to turn his head to greet him, "I'll go first, bye."

Xin Fangjun looked at the girl who ran out in a hurry, swallowed back the words just now, a little strange emotion rolled in his chest, and was suppressed by him, when he turned to pack the drawing board, he found that a poor girl was curled up in the corner of the window sill. school uniform jacket.

He walked over, picked up the school uniform and shook it, looking at the size, it should belong to the girl just now.

Is it Tao Zhou?Her father's surname is Tao, and her mother's surname is Zhou?

He smiled and shook his head, shaking out his strange thoughts, then folded the school uniform and placed it in the middle of the window sill.

She should come back for it.

During evening self-study, Taozhou wiped his arms and felt chilly. After digging in the table hole for a long time, he couldn't find the school uniform, and followed his deskmate back and forth to look for it for a long time.

Tao Zhou scratched his head and sat down on the seat to start thinking about it, and inadvertently saw a little dark red on his arm.

"Ah! Art Building!" She patted her thigh.

The deskmate also suddenly realized: "That's right, you didn't wear a coat when you came back in the afternoon."

Taozhou threw the math homework to be handed in at the end of the first evening self-study get out of class to the group leader, and then ran out: "I'll go get it. When the head teacher comes, he says I'm going to ask questions, and I'll be back in a while."

The deskmate made an OK gesture and continued to work on the questions.Taozhou wrote homework quickly, and she could finish the first half of the self-study before going to bed before get out of class. She started immediately after eating, and had to continue working during the rest.

It's not that she's slow, everyone is like this. It's obvious that get out of class is over, but almost no one is walking around in the class. Most of them are discussing how to do this question and what is the answer to that question.

They were sitting in the first group. Taozhou’s homework had just been thrown over and had been passed to the middle group. When it came to this group, almost half of the group was crowded into a circle to watch, and then from the second half of the last group Then pass it back in half groups and half groups, exactly one circle.

She turned her head to look at the door of the classroom, and Tao Zhou had disappeared.

She scratched the pen holder with her index finger, sighed, and continued to do her homework.

The evening self-study of art students is also in ordinary classrooms, so there is no one in the art building at night.

Tao Zhou was actually a little afraid of the dark, so he walked in cautiously, touched for a long time, and finally found a switch on the wall.

The corridor lights up.

"Huh... Fortunately, the power is not cut off." Tao Zhou patted his chest, and finally dared to stride forward.

Tao Zhou found the classroom in the afternoon, opened the door and went in, turned on the light, and saw the neatly folded school uniform jacket on the window sill.

The wind was strong at night, and the curtains were blown to keep swinging in the air.

Tao Zhou walked over and closed the window.The curtain falls.

When Taozhou bent down to pick up the clothes, her eyes glimpsed the paint on the corner of the curtain. The curtain was whiter than hers, so the paint on the curtain looked a little redder, like blood.

She trembled all over, and ran out while getting dressed.

Finally, pressing the switch of the last light with his hand, Tao Zhou ran a long way before finally daring to look back at the dark building again.

"What, is there a ghost chasing you?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

Tao Zhou jumped up on the spot: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh caocaocao——" ran while shouting.

"Hey, hey, don't be afraid, it's me."

Taozhou's arm was pulled from behind, and he flicked his arm in horror, hitting something warm.

Then I heard a muffled groan: "Hmm."

Tao Zhou moved his fingers, the thing he touched just now seemed to be hot?

She finally turned her head cautiously.

There is a square between the art building and the teaching building. The street lights on the square are on during evening self-study. Although it is not very bright, it is still enough for Tao Zhou to see the people in front of him clearly.

"It's you." Tao Zhou took a breath.

The person who was slapped in the face was angry: "I told you just now that it was me."

Tao Zhou chuckled: "Are you okay?"

Seeing that she had no intention of apologizing at all, Xin Fangjun rubbed her face twice and put down her hand: "It's okay."

Tao Zhou noticed that he was wearing a black sportswear jacket, and looked at his fashionable hairstyle.

She froze for a moment: "Aren't you from our school?"

"I am."

Their school is relatively strict, and even art students don't have such preferential treatment, so she guessed that he was a new teacher: "Then you..."

He said almost at the same time as her: "Until last year."

"Oh..." Taozhou looked at the drawing board behind him, "Come back to remember high school?"

He shrugged: "I have to hand in my homework, come back and take a picture."

Tao Zhou nodded, and asked casually: "Did you get any good scenery?"

He looked at her for a few seconds before replying, "I got it."

She froze for a moment before realizing that he was talking about her.

"Oh..." She replied dryly, her brain was spinning fast, faster than when she was writing math problems, and the bell for the evening self-study in the second quarter rang, and she immediately said, "Well, I will go back to the classroom for evening self-study ..."

"I'm going back to school too." He pointed to the school gate.

The movement of turning around stopped, and she blinked: "Which school are you from?"

He said a school name.

After she heard it, her first reaction was: Oh, it's still a prestigious school?But it shouldn't be difficult.

He looked towards the teaching building behind her and said, "Go up quickly, the ringing is over."

"OK Bye Bye."

When she turned her head, she just saw the head teacher coming out of the office and was already walking towards the classroom.

Their classroom was separated from the head teacher's office by an aisle. Seeing that the head teacher had already arrived at the door, Tao Zhou hurried to the back door.

He looked at her hurried back, smiled, and said softly to her back, "Bye."

While the head teacher was talking to the teacher who was watching the evening self-study, Tao Zhou bent over and walked to the seat.

The tablemate was also relieved to see her come back.

After she recovered from her breathing, she turned her head and looked out the window. A figure carrying a square drawing board was slowly melting into the darkness.

At that time, how could she have thought that such a slow back, she could see it for many years.

The author has something to say: My roommate is really a goblin, and she wants to go out to play every day. I am a dead house, and I really don’t want to go out in my heart, but she has been sick recently, and I am kind. Take her out for a ride.

Today's song recommendation: Xiao Ban - Chen Li.