"So what should I study?" Liang Zhirou asked curiously. She had always thought this major was pretty good, and that she could get a job in a state-owned enterprise after graduation...
At least we won't have to worry about food and drink anymore, and we won't have to worry about taking the blame for others' mistakes.
However, that was her initial thought. Now she always feels that her life has drifted onto another track without her realizing it, and it's the kind that she can never go back to.
Lin Miaomiao bent down to pick up her paintbrush and tapped it on the monitor. "You definitely won't be coming to my drama club, but you can paint with me!"
"Why waste our precious youth studying instead of playing?"
She knew that Liang Zhirou would be much freer after the start of the semester, but she never even considered persuading her to join the drama club.
Because it's simply impossible; even if this simpleton had nothing to do every day, he wouldn't go along with the acting.
Looking at the little figure she had drawn—not ugly, but not particularly beautiful either—Liang Zhirou quickly lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "Stop fooling around, I can't draw, and I'm clumsy. I definitely won't learn quickly..."
I didn't say I didn't like it.
Realizing this, Lin Miaomiao gritted her teeth and dug out her embarrassing past when she was learning to paint from her photo album.
She had thought countless times about clearing out her personal space, but in the end she only set it to private.
Dark history is still history, and it remains a part of who you are...
It's just that I can't show it to anyone.
But for Zhirou, this sacrifice is nothing!
She held the phone up to Liang Zhirou and said, "Be more confident, Zhirou. Look at me when I first started learning to draw, I was really not as good as you."
Liang Zhirou stared at the strange-looking figure for a long time but still couldn't recognize what it was.
"This is Saber." Lin Miaomiao seemed to see Liang Zhirou's confusion and explained helplessly.
Liang Zhirou was stunned. Lin Miaomiao had also drawn Saber later, but the difference between this and the previous one was truly...
Indescribable.
"puff!"
Just as she was wondering what to say, she heard the girl next to her spit out all the water she had just drunk, and then cough incessantly.
Lin Miaomiao's face turned completely dark, and the veins on her hand holding the phone were visibly throbbing.
"Sister Miaomiao, I didn't see anything, I swear!" The short-haired girl who had quietly come over to watch the commotion quickly distanced herself from the situation.
Lin Miaomiao looked at Liang Zhirou expressionlessly and said coldly, "This person wants to take the afternoon off to go to the premiere. Go and tell your man to ask for leave for her."
She spoke each word deliberately.
Liang Zhirou nodded slightly, then stood up and walked towards Chen Lu's office.
They hadn't walked more than a few steps when they heard Lin Miaomiao's furious voice: "I said that's your man, aren't you going to argue with that?!"
"oh oh......"
Realizing what had happened, Liang Zhirou quickly turned her head and said gently, "Don't talk nonsense."
The short-haired girl was terrified. She quickly wiped her mouth and ran to Liang Zhirou. "I'm not going! Don't bother telling him. Miao Miao and I will teach you to draw together!"
For her, missing the premiere would only make her sad for a few days, but if she didn't make Lin Miaomiao happy, she would really be retaliated against indefinitely.
This person holds a grudge; she was severely punished for calling her Lin Liushui before.
......
In the evening, Chen Lu and Liang Zhirou each carried a bag of groceries and slowly walked back to their rented room.
The sun hung high in the sky, casting long shadows of the two. The sweltering heat of the whole day finally dissipated somewhat. The quiet path, devoid of pedestrians, was filled only with the crisp chirping of cicadas, making the atmosphere even more leisurely and pleasant.
Liang Zhirou went to great lengths to ensure that Chen Lu could avoid eating takeout. Basically, when she wasn't accompanying Xiao Xunfang during her rehabilitation, she would take care of all three of Chen Lu's meals every day.
Buying so many groceries at once is naturally for convenience, so that I don't have to go out and buy them every time I come here.
Just as Chen Lu was gesturing wildly with his hands, looking at his shadow, Liang Zhirou suddenly whispered:
"I want to buy a graphics tablet."
She secretly checked it in the afternoon; it cost around three hundred yuan. If she were to actually buy it, this would be the most expensive thing she had ever bought for herself.
After a pause, Chen Lu nodded repeatedly, "Liang Zhirou, you're so perceptive. Your teacher Chen is very pleased."
I had only just told her about the importance of having a hobby, and she already started looking for one.
This is a bright and promising simpleton. Not bad, not bad, he's teachable.
"But how did you come up with the idea of painting?"
Liang Zhirou moved a little closer to Chen Lu, letting their shadows blend together, and whispered, "Because when I'm painting, I feel especially quiet, as if my whole being is following the tip of the brush."
She couldn't describe the experience either; whenever she rested in the afternoon, she always felt that time flew by and she felt particularly calm.
After finishing the drawing, I felt even happier knowing that I had drawn it myself.
After the girl finished speaking, she glanced sideways at Chen Lu and looked at the gentle smile on his face. The more she looked at him, the stranger she felt.
Back in his hometown, all the men would love for their wives to stay home all the time, doing laundry, cooking, and taking care of the kids. But Chen Lu wanted to find some other interests to squeeze him out a little.
"Aren't you afraid that one day I'll become very independent and suddenly want to leave you?" she couldn't help but ask.
"I'm really scared," Chen Lu said seriously.
"That is..."
"Before you were my girlfriend, you were Liang Zhirou."
Upon hearing this, Liang Zhirou smiled and leaned against Chen Lu, saying, "I am your girlfriend, Liang Zhirou."
Chen Lu carefully supported her as she walked, patiently accommodating the girl's playfulness. "We should both strive to improve ourselves in the same direction. Think about it: if you are well-read and eloquent, and I just grin like an idiot all day, will we still have anything in common?"
You said you read Lu Yao's "Ordinary World" today, and I said it's not as fun as watching crickets fight...
Liang Zhirou smiled slightly at Chen Lu's words. Although she hadn't fully grasped Chen Lu's thoughts, she knew that Chen Lu's affection was far deeper than she had imagined.
He genuinely thought about how the two of them could stay together forever.
She needs to be someone who can keep up with Chen Lu's way of thinking, instead of someone who only has eyes for Chen Lu.
Chen Lu told her that the moonlight was beautiful, and she replied that the wind was gentle too.
For some reason, she suddenly reached out and made a half-heart shape with her hand towards Chen Lu's shadow.
Before she could speak, the half-heart on the shadow became whole in the next moment.
The two seemed to have such a great understanding.
The girl's smile widened, and she suddenly understood Chen Lu's meaning completely. She took his arm and asked softly, "What would you like for dinner?"
I want to eat you.
"...We'll eat this later."
"Then let's have sweet and sour pork ribs."
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