blue life and death love

"Ah, hello senior!" Anna saw the person coming, her hands subconsciously tightened Xinai's arms, her eyes lit up, and she greeted excitedly.

"Hello." The person who came, that is, Park Zhengzhe responded with a smile, but his eyes kept looking at Xin Ai, waiting for Xin Ai's answer.

"This painting is very good. The painter not only has superb painting skills, but also shows the brilliance and tranquility of the starry sky very well. He also expresses his emotions very well, making people feel a sense of warmth at home." Perceiving the man's gaze , Xinai expressed her feelings seriously and objectively.After thinking for a while, he added: "The reason why I stayed here is because I haven't seen someone draw a starry sky for a long time, and it's such a warm starry sky."

"Really?! Thank you for the compliment."

***

In the beverage store, Xinai supported her arm with one hand and stirred the watermelon juice in the glass with a straw in the other.He looked at Anna with a smile, listened to her nagging quietly, and occasionally nodded in agreement.

"Ahhh, I never expected to meet the senior. I am so lucky! Seeing the senior up close, he is even more handsome. This is unscientific! Isn't it said that male gods can only be viewed from a distance but not up close?! I can only say that I deserve it Is it a senior?!" Anna couldn't stop admiring while drinking coconut juice.

"Hey, Beata. Do you think that "Starry Night" was drawn by a senior?"

"It's 90.00% likely to be him." After all, if there are so many paintings in the exhibition, if they are not his own works, generally no one will pay attention to them all the time.Moreover, when I heard Xin Ai praise "Starry Sky", I can see his joy.That is the joy of being approved and liked.

"Ahh! The male god is really a good male god, everything is so powerful! How can we mortals live?! The male god..."

For a good friend who is usually very gentle, turns into a nymphomaniac when she meets a handsome guy, Xinai expresses her helplessness, and silently continues to endure Anna's nympho.

***

For several days, there were no classes, and roommate Lin Muyou never came back because she wanted to accompany her brother. Xin Ai was a little bored, so she lay on the bed for a while, got up and picked up the drawing board to go out, ready to sketch.

Kang Bridge, a famous scenic spot in Boston, is located near several world-renowned universities such as ART University and MIT University.Every evening, when the sun sets, the afterglow of the sun sprinkles on the Kang Bridge, as if it is plated with gold, and the picture is extremely beautiful.The beautiful scenery attracts many tourists to visit.Many students also go rowing here after class to relax.Beautiful scenery is conducive to the promotion of feelings and the stimulation of inspiration.Therefore, this is the preferred dating place for many couples, not only couples from nearby universities, but also couples and couples from all over the world.Of course, this is also one of the places that many artists yearn for.In Kangqiao, you can often see many painters painting.

I have been to Boston for so long and haven’t been to Kangqiao. It’s better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Xin Ai decided to go and see it today.

Kangqiao is really a beautiful place.Not only the scenery is beautiful, but also a kind of quiet beauty.Even though many people came to play, there were very few loud noises, as if it was an agreement.Overwhelmed by the scenery in front of her, Xinai set up her drawing board and prepared to paint the beautiful scenery in front of her.

……

After completing the last stroke, Xinai shook her arms, admired her painting, and stretched in satisfaction.

"Drawing great!"

Startled by the sudden voice, "Crack." Xin Ai felt her waist folded. "Alas." He let out a painful □ □ and stretched out his hand to rub it. This is the result of not loving sports!Thinking sadly.

Probably because he felt that he was reckless. Hearing the sound of "clicking" and watching Xinai's movement of rubbing his waist, the man quickly apologized, "I'm sorry. Is your waist okay?"

Continue to rub, feel a little better, turn around. "It's okay. It's my own carelessness, and it has nothing to do with you." Seeing the handsome face in front of her, Xin Ai was a little surprised, "It's you?!" Because of the previous painting "Starry Sky", Xin Ai looked at the man in front of her. ——Pu Zhengzhe, I was very impressed.

Pu Zhengzhe looked at Xin Ai with a smile, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. "Hello. Is your waist really okay? Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Hello. I'm really fine." Xinai blinked and twisted her waist. "look."

Knowing that Xin Ai's waist is really not a big problem, Park Zhengzhe turned his attention to Xin Ai's paintings and continued to appreciate them. "You are learning to draw, right?! The drawing is awesome!"

"Thank you." Xinai proudly raised her chest and raised her head.Xinai can uphold the traditional virtue of modesty of the Chinese nation at other times, only in painting, she is completely confident and humble.Painting is very pure for Xinai, good is good, and bad is not good.When others criticize and suggest, you will accept it if it is right, and if it feels wrong, the other party's words will come in from the left ear and come out from the right ear.And when others praise you, stand up proudly!Nothing to be ashamed of!

"Heh." Seeing Xinai's expression, Park Zhengzhe chuckled and reached out, "Hello. Let me introduce formally. I am Park Zhengzhe, a junior economics student at MIT University."

"Hello, I'm Yin Xin'ai, a freshman student in the Fine Arts Department of ART University." He stretched out his hand and held it.