The school "art exhibition" is going on in full swing, and I look to the sky all day long, hoping that my work will be shortlisted. But this heart is no longer what she wanted to prove to Ye Yuli.
My work is just a "back view". It was painted on a whim when I came back from the orphanage, but it was the best painting I confidently painted. I don’t know why, I just want that painting to be shortlisted. There is an opportunity for it to appear in people's vision.
That work that blended almost all my emotions---the one that liked someone's heart that could not be revealed to others, quietly sold me before I refused to face it.
Ye Yuli was still angry about me joking with him. I sat on my seat and looked at him helplessly, not knowing what to say to him.
Ye Yuli, maybe I hurt you so much, and it was not wrong. Look now, I know that you like me, and I obviously like you, but I can’t tell you, wouldn’t this day be more sad than the days when there was so much noise
Ziyin and Ye Yuli are still lovers now. I don’t know if Ye Yuli is because of me or something. He didn’t embarrass Ziyin. He would go to lunch with her and tell everyone that Ziyin is her. His girlfriend would also prevent other boys from talking to Ziyin.
Somehow, knowing Ye Yuli's heart, I somehow envy Ziyin.
Everything that seems to be calm, in fact, is the pain of the three people behind it.
Ye Yuli, what should I do? I seem to really like you! I like it very much! But because of my naivety and reluctance, because of my self-righteous fulfillment, the three of us are suffering together.
Several times, I wanted to tell Ziyin that I like Ye Yuli, but looking at her gentle look, I couldn't say anything.
Wan Tengfeng has gone abroad, with Ye Liyang.
He called me and told me to look at Yingqian well.
I didn't tell him about his birthday, I don't know why? I don't want to watch Wan Tengfeng treat Yingqian as Qianya's sister and look sad because of distress.
The exhibition has finally come to an end. I really saw my work in the twenty shortlisted works. Of course I am very excited, now I am waiting for the vote count in a week. Because the author’s name is not marked on it, only the number, so everyone can't figure out who participated.
I dare not say. I have absolutely no confidence in my popularity. In case someone had to vote for that painting and it sounds like I changed my mind immediately, then I will lose out!
Of course, I am not ordinary smart!
I went home boringly, but saw Yingqian and Jiang Wei at the school gate.
I looked at the two of them, not knowing what they were talking about.
But it seems to be arguing, and it is fierce.
In the end, Ying Qian threw down Jiang Wei angrily and got into the taxi.
"What's the matter with you?" I walked up to Jiang Wei and looked at this guy who had just quarreled with the girl I loved.
Jiang Wei raised his head, looking at me with a complicated expression, without saying more.
"Jiang Wei, is there anything you can't tell me? I know about you and Yingqian! Do you still treat me as an outsider?"
Jiang Wei looked at me, and suddenly resisted his sadness, showing a reluctant smile: "Yiting, if possible, please drink me to the bar!"
"Huh?" I looked at him puzzled.
Want me to buy him a drink!
I looked at the big sign in front of me, and looked at Jiang Wei with some worry: "Aren't you really going to take me in? I'm a minor!"
bar! I've heard it, and I know that Ye Yuli often hangs out in such places during summer vacation, but I never thought I would stand here.
Jiang Wei didn't seem to hear me, so he walked in.
I followed him into the bar, feasting, and the messy smell of tobacco and alcohol made me faint.
I unconsciously remembered what it was like when I met Qiao Mu and the "Pointy Mouth Monkey Gill" at KFC. At that time, Jiang Wei stayed in my heart for Yingqian’s scarred appearance. At this moment, I looked at this frowning Jiang Wei and didn’t know him. What are you thinking about.
It must be because of a quarrel with Yingqian! But why does he quarrel with Yingqian? Before I had time to find a chance to figure out the reason for their quarrel, I followed Jiang Wei's footsteps to an empty table and sat down.
The DJ on the stage sang English rock songs, like the last sigh of the dead! At least it feels like this in my ears.
The waiter walked up and looked at me and Jiang Wei: "What do you want?"
Without raising his head, Jiang Wei asked for a bottle of whiskey.
The waiter looked at me friendly: "What do you want, miss?"
"Oh! I don't want it!" Looking at his enthusiastic look, I was very unnatural, as if everyone in the bar knew that I was a minor and kept staring at me.
Jiang Wei drank to himself, as if I didn't exist at all.
I looked at him anxiously: "Can you stop drinking?"
He glanced at me, smiled and said, "Yiting, don't worry about me, I'll be fine!"
It's okay!
Coax me like a fool
Damn, what kind of teacher did I find? Bring me such a good girl to such a place, want to take me bad