Ancient house in mountain village 43

"Inkstone?"

Xihe was surprised and ran over: "Why are you here?"

The classmates who were about to rush to the cafeteria couldn't help but stopped and looked at the two people beside the flower bed curiously.

Shen Yanshu took the school bag from Xi He, raised his hand to touch her head, and smiled softly: "I was reading in the library in the morning, and I just happened to come over and wait for you."

As he spoke, he took Xihe's hand and walked towards the school gate: "What do you want to eat today?"

Xihe followed his footsteps: "Well, I want to eat something lighter."

The two of them walked farther and farther away, but the classmates were stunned. Is this Wei Qing's boyfriend?

White shirt, handsome and charming.

Moreover, touching the head to death is too pampering.

The girls turned their attention and immediately looked at Zhang Ying. They all ran over to hold her hand and asked her if she knew.

Zhang Ying was still staring at Shen Yanshu's back and almost lost her temper.

"Ayun."

Wang Jun held Li Yun's hand tightly.

Li Yun finally came back to his senses and smoothed his hair in a covert manner: "What, what's wrong?"

Wang Jun's eyes flashed and he just said: "Let's go and eat."

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After passing the school assessment, Xihe submitted a painting to the national competition. After that, he went to class and went home step by step. If nothing happened, he would go shopping with Shen Yanshu in the streets.

He has a strong impression of today's world, and he is happy when he sees the smiles on the faces of passers-by.

"Qingqing, what do you think about me going to school too?" Shen Yanshu asked.

Xihe naturally agreed: "If you want to go, let's go."

Excluding the decades of empty thoughts and calculations, Shen Yanshu was just a young man in his twenties.

He lived in an era full of gunfire, with a high position and poor health. He had never experienced the simple, warm and straightforward atmosphere that belonged to young people and was positive.

Xihe swallowed the coconut pellets in his mouth and said with a smile, "But you have to call me Senior Sister from now on."

As he spoke, his eyes rolled, as if he thought of something fun, and he blinked at Shen Yanshu ambiguously: "Call my sister to listen tonight."

Shen Yanshu: "..."

He was helpless and funny. The traffic light happened to be on, so he pulled someone to cross the road, not intending to take this trouble.

With her ability to urinate, if he dared to agree, she would force him to scream on the bed.

From now on, he will no longer be able to live in peace.

Seeing that Shen Yanshu ignored him, Xihe smacked his lips in regret, but secretly scolded him for being boring and coquettish. This guy didn't like the idea of ​​a little milk dog, but he was very keen on the strong and domineering persona.

Strong wall-dong, buckling the waist if they disagree... It's a lot of fun.

Jingle bells, jingle bells,

Xihe handed the milk tea to Shen Yanshu and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Hello, Xiaoying?"

"Qingqing, what painting did you hand in?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was noisy, and Zhang Ying's voice was very excited.

Shen Yanshu opened the glass door of the restaurant, and Xihe walked in: "What's wrong with the picture of a conference venue?"

"Are all the people inside wearing Republican costumes?"

Zhang Ying suddenly lowered her voice: "I just heard the news. This painting may have been shortlisted, but I don't know the top ones. But Ayun's painting has been confirmed to be shortlisted. Damn, you two are so awesome."

"Is it?"

Xihe was a little surprised. The theme this time was characters. She thought about it and drew the scene where she went to Shanghai to meet Shen Yanshu again. Unexpectedly, she was shortlisted.

To be honest, she rarely participated in these before and didn't know what her level was.

But it’s a good thing to be shortlisted.

She smiled and said: "Thank you for telling me specifically. If I am really shortlisted, I will treat you to a big dinner."

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Ying happily agreed.