Although Yan Luqing was the one who took the initiative to hand out the ring, he heard the "dowry" from Gu Ci's mouth, but there was heat spreading quickly behind his ears.
After speaking these two words, Gu Ci directly took her other hand and put the red panda diamond ring on her finger, the size was just right.
Yan Luqing was dumbfounded throughout the whole process, as if he had been acupuncture. After watching him do this action, he later raised his hand and turned it slightly. The cut surface flashed beautifully under the light. Guang, she couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of her heart: "It's... it's so beautiful."
After finishing speaking, she regained her gaze at Gu Ci, and couldn't help pointing to his hand: "My one is just a ring. Look at our comparison," Yan Luqing said euphemistically, "Then you are a bit... deficit?"
In fact, this is more than just "a little loss".
The price of the diamond ring directly discouraged her, and this wave of princess words simply lost a galaxy.
But Yan Luqing smiled when he looked at him, "What is the loss?"
Gu Ci's eyebrows and eyebrows outline a stunning arc. It is obviously unreasonable, but he said very frankly: "It is certainly not a loss to be able to marry into Patriarch Yan's house."
"..."
Patriarch Yan couldn't bear it anymore, got up from his lazy couch and rushed to the opposite side, kissing his wife who was always tempting him.
Doing more intimate things, she will no longer know how to understand the composition, learning the skills he used to himself before returning one by one. Because of the incomparable youth, it looks even more attractive.
So the first anniversary was another sleepless night.
After the end of June, the school's class has basically ended, and it has entered the final review week.
The final exam starts on July 10, and in the middle is the professional transfer exam. After the exam is completed almost without interval, the students will be notified whether they have passed the exam based on the results of the two parties.
Although she had to prepare for both, Yan Luqing didn't feel rushed. After all, she started preparing when she made plans a few months ago. After so long, it is just time for her to witness the results.
The content of the transfer exam was made public very early, and she had memorized all the written exams. In addition, there are also assessment items such as interviews, on-the-spot setting of questions and paintings, and exhibition of recent works.
The senior sister and senior told her that after all, time is limited. Painting on the spot usually tests composition and basic skills. The decisive factors are personal works and interviews.
Yan Luqing has always been good at eloquence. Coupled with months of crazy learning and her love for this since she was a child, she had a smooth interview with several teachers.
Finally, when she handed out the work, she felt a little nervous, but she did not expect to receive a great appreciation from a female teacher.
The female teacher said to her: "Every summer vacation there is a competition for college art students. If you successfully transfer to a major, you can try to compete with this painting." She is very strict and did not say that Yan Luqing will succeed, but She said very sincerely, "I like your work very much."
Yan Luqing wrote down the name of the game and the time it started, until he walked out of the teaching building with his own painting in a trance.
When returning home, Gu Ci asked her how she was feeling, and Yan Luqing thought for a while: "It should be okay."
"Why don't you look unhappy."
"I'm not upset." Yan Luqing paused, not knowing how to describe his feelings to him, and relayed the last words of the teacher to him, "Because it is very meaningful to me, but I drew it at the time, not sure if it would fit. The teacher's eyes... I didn't expect her to say that."
She finally recovered, her tone and expression gradually excited, and she looked at Gu Ci with bright eyes: "She has real vision!"
Gu Ci smiled, "I have never seen your painting."
Yan Luqing spent an afternoon and an evening to finish the painting in one breath, and then put it back when the painting was done. Gu Ci really hadn't read it.
Hearing this, she originally wanted to show it to him immediately, but when she thought of something, she withdrew her hand again: "Wait until August."
Gu Ci raised his eyes: "How is August?"
Yan Luqing spoke briskly and proudly raised his chin: "The teacher has praised me so much. After a month, you can watch it online when I win the award!"
Facts have proved that she does not have blind self-confidence. A week later, Yan Luqing received an email notification that she had transferred to the Department of Fine Arts. That day happened to be the first day that the competition was open for registration, so she signed up for the competition again.
Although Yan Luqing boasted that she went to Haikou, she did not really pay attention to this matter. The game was quite formal, and there were too many things to be passed. Yan Luqing uploaded various things as required and was already irritable. After the transmission, everything was fine, almost Never thought of it again.
All the dust has settled, and it is officially summer vacation.
The panda king took his concubine to eat, drink and have fun. This kind of life always passed quickly, and it was August 12 in a blink of an eye.
-The birthday of King Panda.
Although in the impression of everyone in the villa, Miss Yan is not the birthday of this day, but Miss Yan said that which day it is, that is the day, the day you love and which day, so she woke up in the morning and opened the bedroom door, Yan Luqing was killed by Disney. Auntie put on a birthday hat.
It's not over yet. On both sides of Disney Auntie, big and small black sing birthday songs to her like a door god.
Yan Luqing just heard the big beauty's happy birthday in bed, and she was a little dizzy... The visual impact was quite refreshing when the two door gods engaged in this way, and she was no longer confused in an instant.
Auntie went to prepare a big meal, Yan Luqing thanked them both, and the two door gods happily prepared to walk the wolf.
The big beauty beside her suddenly laughed, and then commented in her ear:
"Filial piety."
"..."
After eating, she pulled Gu Ci and nestled on the sofa. The birthday hat on her head was crooked, and she blinked and asked, "Today is the birthday of the head of the family. I wonder if some married people have planned it. Birthday formation?"
"..." Gu Ci gave her a funny look, "You have eaten too much, digest it and take you there."
An hour later, Patriarch Yan got out of the car and looked at the place in front of him with some shock.
This is a tattoo shop.
Yan Luqing's brain turned rapidly, and only then did he remember that a few months ago, at the night, he had an idea to get a tattoo, and he also told Gu Ci what he wanted to get a tattoo. Unexpectedly, he remembered, and waited until her birthday to bring her over.
She just finished thinking about this, Gu Ci lowered her head and asked in her ear, "Do you still want to get a tattoo?"
Yan Luqing immediately replied: "Of course!"
It's meaningful since you were born in Japan, and there is a meaningful mark on your birthday, which is a perfect match.
"Then go."
Entering the house, Yan Luqing was still observing the unique decoration, but found that Gu Ci seemed to be familiar to those people—when he came, everyone in the store greeted him, but when he saw him pulling himself, Unanimously made a humming sound.
Yan Luqing asked in a low voice, confused, "Your friend?"
Gu Ci didn't say it carefully, and nodded: "Forget it."
They entered a small compartment, and Gu Ci asked her, "Where do you want the tattoo to be."
"You even know what I want to get a tattoo. Do you really don't know where I want to get the tattoo?" Yan Luqing wanted to roll his eyes, and said grotesquely, "Don't upset the head of the birthday family."
Gu Ci smiled, picked up her left hand, walked ten centimeters up with her fingers, and stopped on the inside of her arm, "That's it."
Same position as his tattoo.
After that, Gu Ci said that he went out to find a tattoo artist for her, and Yan Luqing was sitting here waiting.
Waited for only three minutes.
When she heard a noise in her ears, she turned her head to look over.
Because he was sitting on a chair, the first thing he saw when he looked up was the tattooist's leg. Yan Luqing couldn't help but "wow" in his heart.
This tattoo shop hides the dragon and the tiger! Even a tattoo artist has beautiful legs like her concubine!
Then she looked up again.
She has the same black clothes as her concubine, the clavicle apple which is as beautiful as her concubine, and she wears a black mask, but she has astonishing brows and eyes like her concubine.
What the fuck...
Isn't this the damn her beloved concubine?
Watching him approach him, Yan Luqing's eyes stared like bronze bells.
Seeing that she was not speaking, Gu Ci stood there and waited for a few seconds, and then asked aloud: "If you are not satisfied with me, you can change to another tattoo artist."
Yan Luqing still kept his eyes open and said nothing.
Gu Ci tilted his head back slightly, "Then I'm leaving?"
"... Huh?" Yan Luqing came back to his senses in an instant, leaned forward and took his hand, saying, "Satisfied, I am satisfied, but mainly—"
She was very puzzled: "How can you have time to learn this?"
Gu Ci started to make moves that she couldn't understand, adjusted several places to the equipment next to him, and said while doing it: "I don't need to be a tattoo artist. I don't need to learn anything else, I only need to practice four letters."
"Such an extent..." He paused, his exposed eyes suddenly lifted, and looked at her extremely sultry, but his words were diametrically opposed to the expressions in his eyes, "You can all learn."
"..."
Good guy, the word "du" is really the essence, and I accidentally ate bamboo shoots again.
Probably because it was Gu Ci doing his hands, Yan Luqing didn't feel nervous or scared at all. It was quite painful in itself, but with a tattoo artist, he could divert his attention and the pain of the tattoo was within an acceptable range.
Gu Ci wore a mask and gloves on his hands. The black color formed a strong contrast with his skin. When he looked at her arm seriously with his eyelashes down, his eyes were extremely focused, and the whole person A had weak legs. During the tattooing process, Yan Luqing was so handsome that his other hand had taken dozens of pictures of him uncontrollably.
She just wanted to tattoo these four letters, the fonts were small, and the whole time didn't take too long. When it was over, Yan Luqing couldn't help but confirm with him: "So fast?"
Gu Ci took off his gloves and mask, "It's just four letters."
Yan Luqing immediately retorted: "This is more than just four letters."
Gu Ci put a layer of film on her, and as she put it on, she heard her say in her ear:
"I'm just very vulgar, and I can't think of someone having an address so romantic in my tattoo. It looks very tall."
He paused with his fingers and turned his head to meet her eyes.
"I want to get a tattoo of you," she said.
—Word.
It's the word, and it's mine.
Yan Luqing conscientiously said moving words: "The you you wrote by yourself are more meaningful."
Three seconds later.
She unlocked a new kissing location with her concubine—in someone else's tattoo shop.
…
After coming out of the tattoo shop, Yan Lu removed an extra tattoo on his arm, and the color of his lips was brighter than when he entered.
She is like a child who has just bought new clothes and goes to see a tattoo in a few seconds. The English font that Gu Ci tattooed on her is quite beautiful. Just now, everyone in the store came to praise it and took photos as a memento. Yan Luqing originally liked it, but now she likes it more and more.
"This font is so beautiful." Yan Luqing jumped in his thoughts. After the praise, his brain circuit quickly shifted to other places. He looked at Gu Ci driving beside him and asked, "Hey, do you want to consider becoming a tattoo artist?"
Gu Ci squinted his eyes inconspicuously: "If you get a good-looking tattoo, you should become a tattoo artist?"
Without waiting for Yan Luqing to answer, he continued: "I can still be a tutor and teach other students, why don't I go?"
"..."
Yan Luqing thought of how close contact between the two of them every time they did tuition, and who could handle that voice.
The tattoo artist is also, even though he wears a glove and a mask, he can easily fascinate people in that completely different style.
Will not work. Absolutely not!
Yan Luqing said immediately: "...Forget it, I just said casually, you are not allowed to develop a sideline! No one is allowed!"
It was obvious that she brought the topic up, and it was she who was inexplicably involved in a strange place.
Gu Ci smiled and didn't mention it again.
…
Some things are not impossible to do, but just want to do to you.
After the two returned home, they went out again—but not to celebrate their birthday, but to look for something at Gu Ci's house.
The cause was that Yan Luqing, who returned home, suddenly sighed: "You make me feel so stressed like this."
Gu Ci asked: "What pressure?"
"You make your birthday gift so unique..." She curled her lips, "Then how can I surpass it?"
Gu Ci laughed for a while before saying to her, "You have already surpassed. Do you remember that you wrote a diary before?"
After this conversation, she then remembered that she once had a diary for herself—something she wrote because she was afraid of losing her memory. And this notebook was handed over to Gu Ci by Makabaka, and he put it in the bedroom together.
Yan Luqing actually forgot what she wrote, she suddenly became curious, and the two of them drove on the road again, arrived at Gu Ci's house, and returned to his bedroom.
The diary was in the first drawer of the bedside table. After Gu Ci took it out, Yan Luqing began to review what he had written at the time.
After turning over what she had written, although she had mixed feelings, what she noticed more was the degree of wear and tear on each page of the book, and she would often leave it after being flipped through. She suddenly felt sweet and sad.
Yan Luqing asked Gu Ci jokingly: "You didn't watch it less, did you?"
He also smiled calmly and replied: "You can come to test my recitation."
Yan Luqing was taken aback.
Gu Ci can say this, he must be sure.
This was written by her hand, but even the specific content that she had forgotten a little for herself, was read countless times in the unknown years, and was engraved in the memory without a word.
It's like their past—it's obviously so sad, but he still left a mark on his body by his efforts, just to remind himself.
The nose is suddenly a little sore.
She closed the book and put it aside, reaching out to hug him.
"We will never separate again."
Yan Luqing said fiercely: "So, I will write you a lot of love words, you just wait for a lifetime."
Gu Ci said: "Good."
It's a great honor.
One week after his birthday, on August 19th, Yan Luqing received an email.
She had just gotten up at the time and was a little delirious. In addition, the font on the email was too small. She handed her mobile phone directly to Gu Ci: "Help me see what it says."
Ten seconds later, when Yan Luqing closed his eyes and was about to go to sleep again, his voice came from his ear, in a calm tone: "You won the prize."
"..."
Seeing that she didn't respond, Gu Ci touched her hair again, his voice was a little bit of a smile: "The name of the winning work: "Winter and Summer". It is the first prize, congratulations."
Yan Luqing immediately became sober.
She instantly sat up from the bed, took her phone back and watched it again for herself-it was indeed the competition she signed up for, and it was indeed she who won the first prize.
Gu Ci also got up with her, in a lazy tone: "Can you show me now?"
After the happiest moment, Yan Luqing scratched his hair and slowly turned his head to look at him.
"actually… "
"That painting was originally intended to be given to you."
After the two of them washed up, Yan Luqing took him to the room where he painted. Gu Ci watched her take out the painting and set it on the drawing board, and the whole picture was revealed before her eyes—
The screen is divided into two parts with bright colors, dark on the left and bright on the right.
The figure on the left is a young girl. The girl wearing a school uniform and a down jacket shrinks her neck because of the cold. She is pushing the bedroom door and looking inward. There is a clear light in her big eyes, looking forward to it.
Behind the girl is a house that looks rather dilapidated. The furniture is dark and shadowed, and basically all of them are damaged. The lights in the house seem to be not turned on, and the whole house is dim.
On the other side of the door, on the right side of the picture, it was extremely bright.
A bedroom seems to be larger than the outside living room, spacious and simple furnishings, there is a partition on the bed, and there is an inexplicable warm color.
The color is used very well. On the left is the cold winter, the shabby living room, and looking at the half of the painting in a blink of an eye, you can feel the warm sunshine and the loud cicadas—it was a midsummer.
Sitting at the table in the bedroom is a teenager, wearing white short sleeves that are completely different from those of the girl. The cold tones on his body make him look a little cold, but on his face, he can see slightly raised lips. Horn.
The teenager sits in the midsummer and looks back at the girl with a red nose.
At that moment, they looked at each other and smiled.
…
Yan Luqing looked at the comments given to her by the judges in the email. The reason was that the use of colors was amazing and the ideas were clever, which could extend a variety of explanations.
For example, it is viewed from the perspective of a girl, where there are teenagers, it is as bright as summer, and where there is not, it is as cold as winter.
For example, what kind of magical story is that, the place where the teenager stays is summer, so the girl chills and goes to get warm...
Another example-
It was actually an adventure.
Once upon a time, a young girl accidentally opened a door in winter and met a teenager from another world. The boy is cold and beautiful, clean and gentle, and his world is about to usher in the midsummer.
He would put her in bed with dark circles under his eyes, he would ride her to school, pick her up from school, he would write down her birthday and take her out, he would bring her breakfast every day, and he would exercise restraint Kiss her lips...
He will desperately not want to forget her after that door disappears.
"The name Dongxia is because... It was my winter and your summer." Yan Luqing pulled La Gu's finger, "Now that I have finished reading it, what do you think of this painting?"
Gu Ci was silent for a while, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was slightly smiling.
"How can you give me this kind of world famous painting for nothing?"
"Then it's not for nothing," Yan Luqing looked at him with a smile and curled his eyes, "Buy all of your net worth!"
The people in front of me seem to be the same as in the painting.
As soon as she met, she was jokingly called a great beauty, with such a beautiful face, but the whole body was always clear and cold, and there were times when she did things with extreme gentleness.
"That's enough." Gu Ci lowered his head and pulled her arm, rubbing his fingertips against her tattoo, and said softly like a promise, "I will buy it for the rest of my life."
·
Yan Luqing had a nightmare before painting this painting.
She dreamed of the time when she had forgotten Gu Ci. After waking up, she was full of tears. She cried for a while holding Gu Ci, and couldn't help asking him: "You said, will you do it again someday? Experience, we are separated again, and I don’t remember you anymore... What should I do?"
Gu Ci touched her hair, and did not directly answer whether or not. What he said was like coaxing a child, but without the slightest hint of joking, but with a very heavy promise—
"How many times there are, Yan Luqing and Gu Ci will be together forever."
…
Memories can be cleared, but love cannot.
How many times I forget, how many times I try again, I will like you dazzling and dazzling.
Your soul is unique, and my love will last till death.
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The author has something to say: This is the end of the text, Chapter 99 Zhu 99. Thank you very much for your company, there will be some extras later, maybe it will be updated in the next two days, and it will be updated next Monday night or Tuesday! I'll try my best to satisfy what I want to see~ The comments are all red envelopes!