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Father Yuan put down his chopsticks and looked up at Yuan Tian, ​​who was sitting on the left. "Grandpa said you won another prize? What prize did you get this time?"

Before Yuan Tian could reply, Yuan's mother Chen Ya said with a faint smile, "The first prize of the Youth Art Exhibition, I stayed in the old house for a week, isn't it just to paint that painting?"

Father Yuan knew, "Just the oil painting? The old kitchen painted? Grandpa also asked Uncle Wang to pick up the firewood, light the fire and cook, and the painting was exactly the same."

"Yes." Yuan's mother said, serving Yuan's father a bowl of soup and Yuan Tian's bowl again, smiling softly, "Dad is waiting for Xiao Tian to finish the exam this time, and let her go back to live for a while."

"The company is also busy in the middle of the year, so you and Xiao Tian will go back to accompany the elderly." Father Yuan nodded, looked at Yuan Tian, ​​and told her to go back to Chen's house.

He and Chen Ya were originally only children, and now they have only one child. Both families have high hopes for Yuan Tian, ​​and she does live up to their expectations.

In the huge living room of Yuan's Villa, one wall is filled with various trophies and honors from her childhood.

In Chen Wei's words, she has a unique artistic talent, and she can comprehend it in an instant with a touch. Painting at the age of four and a half years old, at the age of seven, a person can stay in the studio for several hours, and he has already had very good original works when he is less than ten years old. Every progress is pleasantly surprised.

Chen Wei once said that the luckiest thing is to tap Yuan Tian's talent in time and early.

"I told Grandpa." Yuan Tianying.

After the meal, she went upstairs, Yuan mother gave her Wang's wife's cut fruit, poured yogurt on it, and told her, "Get a break early. Don't go to the painter and stay until midnight. You have to take an exam."

Yuan Tian: "I haven't painted recently."

She really didn't paint. She went back to the room with fruit, and went into the bathroom again. After the shower, she dried her hair, sat at the table and ate fruit, and brought the mobile phone beside her.

Seeing the broken screen of the phone, she remembered the afternoon.

He opened WeChat casually, and he confiscated the transfer that he initiated. This person has only one circle of friends, which was posted two days ago. The background seems to be an airport. He is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, carrying a black schoolbag, pushing the suitcase with his hand, smiling at the camera wanton.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled contagiously, pure and clean, full of youthfulness. Yuan Tian couldn't help thinking of the moment when the library collided, and her bright beautiful eyes flashed.

After a while, she got up with her mobile phone and went to the studio.

at the same time.

Ji Huai was sitting on the sofa at home, absent-mindedly watching TV with Chen Xiuman, and from time to time he looked at his mobile phone, typed a few words in the dialog box, and then deleted it.

Hit and delete, delete and hit, and then sighed.

What do Yuan Tian's words mean? I really don't understand which step went wrong?

Chen Xiuman could see that he was on his mind. After watching an episode of the TV series, she stood up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to go back to bed. You should also go to bed early, and finally get a rest."

Ji Huai: "Yeah."

Back to the room, he lay down on the bed and stared at Yuan Tian's head in a daze. Her head is an oil painting with endless sunflowers in the painting. From the beginning to the end, she is dedicated to what she does, such as painting and loving him.

Ji Huai thought for a long time, fearing that she would fall asleep, and finally summoned the courage to send her a sentence, "Are you asleep?"

He waited and waited, no one answered.

Send another sentence again: "In?"

Still no one returned.

Ji Huai Wuwang looked at the ceiling above his head, feeling frustrated.

Is it possible to treat him as a narcissistic scumbag? Is the sense of protection so strong?

He was thinking wildly here, while Yuan Tian was serious about drafting. She focused her eyes and quickly sketched with a pen, leaving a trace of the pen on the paper.

On the drawing board, the outline of the teenager slowly emerged, his dark eyes were energetic, the corners of his mouth were smiling, he was wearing a ball jersey, and he was holding a basketball in his hand.

Yuan Tian looked left and right, and then looked at the picture of the teenager on the phone. Just looking at her face, she could feel that she was infused with her soul and she was very satisfied, but with the jersey and basketball, it was a bit contrary to him, as if she appeared with his sunshine. conflict.

Moreover, this painting did not give her a strong feeling, it felt a little bit short of it.

When Yuan Tian saw Ji Huai's text message it was late at night, she changed several places of the drawing and was not satisfied. After checking the time, she sent him a brief explanation, turned off the phone and went to sleep with the lights off.

The next day, Uncle Wang sent her to school.

As the senior high school entrance examination is approaching, the teacher is no longer attending classes. The school organizes graduation photos for these two days, and everyone is studying on their own.

As soon as she entered the class, she found that everyone seemed to be agitated. Just after sitting down, her tablemate Li Meina blushed and said to her, "Ji Huai has come to school. He is so handsome now."

Yuan Tian was puzzled. Before she could ask, the study committee member at the front table turned around excitedly, "My heart is already rippling, he is so tall now, and have you heard that? He is number one in singles in this year's youth championship! "

"Of course I know. I even went to watch him play in that stadium. At that time, he was only number one in the city."

"Yes, yes, I have seen it too, I thought he would not come to school anymore, after all, he was in the national team."

"Ahhhh, many girls from the next class have also come, all peeping at him."

....

When the two talked about the excitement, they stretched out their hands and clasped each other, laughing a little idiot.

Yuan Tian: "....."

Ji Huai?

She seemed to see a banner at the gate, but she didn't look at it seriously or was interested, and then took out the book from the drawer, preparing to recite classical Chinese.

The class bell rang, and there was a commotion at the back door. The classmates in front also looked back frequently. Yuan Tian looked up when he noticed it. A figure walked past, but she didn't turn around to look.

"He sits behind you, I'm really super excited." Li Meina approached Yuan Tian, ​​Yu Guang kept glancing back, and also stretched out her hand to grab the corner of her clothes, it was shy and nervous.

"You control your emotions a little bit." Yuan Tian didn't look back, looking at the same table and said, "Don't let your excited tears flow from the corners of your mouth, okay?"

The other party is a nymphomaniac, obsessed with handsome guys, chasing stars every day, and her husband is afraid that there are hundreds of them, she is used to it.

Li Meina took a sip of water and instantly amused her.

Ji Huai sat on a chair, stretched out a pair of big long legs, put the bought drink aside, at the same table, Yang Di stretched out his fist and hammered his chest, "You kid is counted, otherwise I won't Remember I have a tablemate."

Last year, he was in class. From the second half of the year, no one was seen. He had to help him get the book test papers.

After Yang Di finished speaking, Ji Huai hadn't returned yet, and the other party reached out to pick up his clothes, "Tough guys, look at your abs."

He went home for the Chinese New Year and gained ten pounds again, coveting Ji Huai's figure.

As soon as she heard about her abdominal muscles, Li Meina's pupils shrank, as if she had been pressed a button, and her head looked back. Ji Huai was pressing her clothes, and Yang Di found her, "What? You also need to look at your abdominal muscles? Sex girl?"

"You fart!" Li Meina scolded angrily, pretending to turn around angrily, and added, "Yang Di, are you sick?"

The head teacher walked in and coughed slightly, "Quiet."

The classroom quieted down instantly.

"Our class is in the back. We have to take a graduation photo tomorrow morning. Today, everyone will review well. You must wear school uniforms." After the head teacher said, he said slowly, "Ji Huai, your school uniform is in my office. take."

Ji Huai: "Yeah."

As soon as he said, Yuan Tian felt a little familiar, which disturbed her thoughts of endorsement.

Yang Di also said to Ji Huai in a low voice, "Your front desk was only transferred to the third day of the junior high school, and her name is Yuan Tian. Her paintings are amazing. First prize in the country, the blackboard newspaper of our school was also made by her. She looks better than Liu Ya, and she is recognized as a school girl."

There are countless compliments that Yuan Tian has heard since childhood. Yuan Tian has long been immune, and will treat it as if he hadn’t heard it. This time I don’t know why, his heartbeat speeds up inexplicably, and his nerves become sensitive.

Her chair moved. Someone’s feet are long, hang on it, as for who it is, don’t even think about it.

The people behind him were silent for a long time. When Yang Di saw the head teacher walking away, he lay down his head and covered his mouth and continued to finish, inquiring about the gossip he wanted to know.

Where did Ji Huai know the gossip, chatting with each other, looking at the thin and serious figure in front of him from time to time.

In the previous life, the two were at the front desk. He thought that he would not sit together after having not come to school for so long. He didn't expect to sit together. Yang Di had been sitting alone all the time, and his drawers were filled with brand-new test papers and books.

He entered the youth team and the national team ahead of time. He hadn't attended class this year. In addition to wanting to see her, he also wanted to take a set of graduation photos. It is estimated that high school is even more unlikely to come to school, it is estimated that it is a prestigious school and class.

"Ring ringing."

When the bell rang after class, Yang Di got up to go to the bathroom and said to Ji Huai by the way, "When I come back, I will help you get your school uniform."

Ji Huai took a sip of his drink and nodded, "Thanks."

His appearance caused restlessness, but was quickly diluted, because they had too many long-term students, Yang Di played basketball very well, and the captain of the city team basketball team.

After class, everyone was busy with their own affairs, going to the supermarket, going to the bathroom, going to the office to clean up...and some were working hard to study.

Yuan Tian is a hard worker, working hard to solve physics problems, and it seems that he has been abused.

Just as she was thinking about the question in distress, someone suddenly poked her right shoulder slightly, she leaned forward like a reflex, and then turned her head. A hairy head suddenly appeared in front of her.

Ji Huai lay on the table, chin against the tabletop, long arms stretched forward, lazily and lazily. Seeing her look over, he made a slight complaint and dragged, "Why don't you reply to me?"

Yuan Tian was startled when he saw him, then quickly looked around, then looked at him with wide-eyed eyes. It took him a long time to react, "You..."

"Why don't you reply to me?" He dropped his right index finger on the table and raised it, poked her arm lightly again, and asked again.

She was blocking her body, and everyone couldn't see his movements, but Yuan Tian's face suddenly blushed. He hurriedly went to find the phone, his eyes floated, "What news?"

Turning on the phone, he found a message back to her at 5:50 in the morning. She usually doesn't look at her cell phone much, and forgot to give it to Uncle Wang for repair in the morning.

"Why do you sleep so late? Staying up late hurts your body." He slightly propped up, not knowing where to turn out a mobile phone, and handed it to her, "Promise, I will pay you."

"No, I..."

Ji Huai didn’t wait for her to finish, and when he threw his stretched hand forward, the phone fell on her lap. It was the same model as the phone she broke. He explained awkwardly, “I’m not an arrogant sea king scum. Man, use tricks to strike up a conversation, and can't afford to spend nine dollars for milk tea. I was still thinking about how to give you a mobile phone, fate."

He is not a scumbag, and she can't let her trust him. I imagined that scene for too long, and I just got close to her instinctively, and didn't control it for a while.

This time it was Yuan Tian's turn to be embarrassed. Her mobile phone was not cheap, and Li Meina walked from the door as soon as she was about to return it to him. She might also have a guilty conscience and did not speak.

When school was over, she deliberately followed Ji Huai, who had gone out, to return his phone to him.

Someone didn't express it carelessly, "It's just a mobile phone. Would you like to buy me a cup of milk tea?"

Yuan Tian: "...you can drink milk tea, but the phone..."

Ji Huai: "I bought everything, but I can't return it. I don't need it either."

"I'll give you money." She sent him a transfer, but he also confiscated it, making her even more embarrassed.

I heard Li Mina said that he is a badminton player. She only transferred to this school at the end of last year. He went to intensive training last year and advanced to the national youth team. Later, he entered the national second team. He is now a national badminton player. Won the championship of the National Youth Badminton Championships.

It's pretty awesome anyway.

The more she thought about it, the more she was overwhelmed. He was all training, and he was not held by too many opposite sexes as she said. Xu is a psychological effect. She thinks that someone kindly asks her to drink milk tea, kindly helps her insert a straw, and pays her a mobile phone by the way?

Yuan Tian desperately recalled the scene of that day, she shouldn't have done too much, right? She had a pretty good impression of him.

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