This New Year's Day food street event, Mu Zixin was so gluttonous.

Even after sending Qiao Ran back to the dormitory, she still continued to cling to her through the phone.

At that time, Mu Zixin was very happy when Qiao Ran asked if she was using a certain mobile phone communication software. It was Qiao Ran who offered to keep in touch more, which was completely different from Qiao Ran's promise that she would report by text message every day. same mood.

[Concentrate on driving and talk when we get home. ] Seeing the message from Qiao Ran, Mu Zixin looked up at the window of Qiao Ran's dormitory, where Qiao Ran was standing there looking at her.

"Qiao Ran, I'm back~" Mu Zixin yelled loudly, a few windows in the entire dormitory building moved immediately, and someone opened the curtains to look out.

With a smile on her face, Mu Zixin immediately got into the car, put the phone aside and started the car to leave quickly.

Qiao Ran looked at Mu Zixin speechlessly. Although she couldn't tell what she was shouting, her movements clearly showed that she was shouting loudly just now.

This person is really restless for a moment. Qiao Ran doesn't know how many people here heard what she shouted, and she doesn't know what will happen when they meet again in the corridor.

As a result, just as she walked away from the window, she received a text message from a second-year school girl.

[Senior sister, that person just now is what I thought, right?Bless you~]

Qiao Ran silently read the text message three times, and then replied with a [Thank you. ]

Walking into the studio, Qiao Ran lifted the cloth on the easel and looked at the unfinished painting on it.

It was an endless snowfield, beautiful and clean, like a fairyland born out of this world, and there was a person on that snowfield.

Most of Qiao Ran's paintings are landscapes and still lifes, a few abstract paintings, and never painted figures.

She can quietly experience the emotion of a scene or an object, but she has never been able to control and describe a character.

Everyone, just standing there and showing a simple smile, can also show different emotions because of different personalities. It is a very delicate thing, and Qiao Ran has never been able to grasp it.

But this time in the snow scene, there was an extra silhouette.

Qiao Ran stretched out his hand to lightly touch the silhouetted figure, and his eyes softened unconsciously.

Mu Zixin was so vivid that she couldn't ignore the ultimate color, which made her feel that as long as she stood still in front of the canvas, she could draw it at any time.

Not long after, the phone vibrated again. Qiao Ran looked down and saw that it was a message from Qiao Ran.

Home so soon?Qiao Ran glanced at the time, and clicked on the dialogue box to talk about the speed of the car, but he didn't expect that the purpose of clicking on it was two words - bed photos.

Look again.

[Qiao Ran, show you my bed photo to prove that I am already at home ~ bed photo~]

After reading this, the picture below has also been brushed out.

The familiar big bed was the very soft bed that she helped Mu Zixin tidy up two days ago.

There was a person lying in the middle of the bed. His coat had been taken off, leaving behind a big V-neck. Mu Zixin himself supported his head with one hand and smiled charmingly at the camera.

The speed of the car is not a problem for the time being, Qiao Ran clicked on the input box, typed a few words and then deleted them, and finally sent a short question.

[are not you cold? ]

Mu Zixin, who had already arrived home, had been holding the phone and waiting for Qiao Ran's response. When she saw her reply, she laughed so hard that she rolled on the bed before turning back.

[cold!Without Qiao Ran by my side, of course it's cold! ]

[...Then you just stay cold. ] Qiao Ran replied very quickly this time. Facing Mu Zixin, she was mostly speechless. The second lady took every opportunity to tease her with words and actions.

Mu Zixin recalled Qiao Ran's expression when she sent this text message, she was so happy from ear to ear, she cut her phone to the background and looked at Qiao Ran in the group photo with a smile.

But after a while, Qiao Ran's next message arrived soon.

[Is the air conditioner turned on? ] Even if it's a little awkward, Qiao Ran still cares about Mu Zixin.

This was also what Mu Zixin felt after the two confirmed their relationship, which made her affirmed once again that her choice was not wrong, and also strengthened her determination to be with Qiao Ran.

[It's on~] Mu Zixin took another look at the time and felt that it was not too early, so she stood up and took her phone and sent two messages in a row, [I'm going to take a shower now, do you want to see the bathroom photos? ]

[...Go to bed early after washing. ] Qiao Ran's answer was serious, that is, the first six points revealed the speechlessness in her heart.

Since meeting Mu Zixin, the expression "..." appeared more frequently in Qiao Ran's text messages and messages.

[Honey, you're showing off again. ] Walking into the bathroom, Mu Zixin replied with a smile, put down the phone to adjust the water temperature.

[Take your shower and go! ] This is Qiao Ran's reply, Mu Zixin only glanced at it, and laughed so hard that the branches trembled.

That's right, the symbol "!" appears much more frequently.

[Okay~] Mu Zixin felt that it was almost done, so he accepted the words honestly.

Who is this really?

Qiao Ran stared at the phone for a while, then put down the phone, prepared a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom.

The most she used to do was to stand in front of the easel for a day. The experience of shopping like this for a day is very rare. It must be a lie to say that she is not tired.

What's more, she has to go to the college tomorrow, and Teacher Zhou notified her to come over and talk about the requirements for the works at the end of this semester, as well as the doctoral graduation works that should start to be prepared.

The days of reading are finally coming to an end.Qiao Ran knew that he would completely leave this campus where he could at least gain some protection, and step into society completely.

However, at least now, she has someone to accompany her.

The next day, Qiao Ran sent a message to Mu Zixin early in the morning, telling her that she had something to do early in the morning, so she didn't need to bring breakfast.

As a result, Mu Zixin pestered her for a long time, and she was able to put down the phone when it was almost time.

The students who followed Mr. Zhou this time were Qiao Ran and another person. That person came out of Mr. Zhou's office and motioned for Qiao Ran to go in.

Qiao Ran put the phone away, and didn't pay much attention to this classmate who rarely communicated with him. He nodded politely, walked over and knocked on the door twice, and opened the door after two seconds.

Knocking on the door was out of politeness, but of course Qiao Ran couldn't hear the response to let her in.

"Qiao Ran is here, sit down." Teacher Zhou put the document in his hand aside, smiled and asked her to sit down.

Qiao Ran quickly sat down on the chair opposite the desk, and waited intently for Teacher Zhou's next conversation.

"I asked you to come here this time. There are two main things. One is decided by the courtyard. This final work will be based on your graduation work, write a work description, and submit a first draft. Is there any problem?"

Qiao Ran shook his head.

Teacher Zhou showed a smile: "Your work this time is also related to the opportunity to go to Paris, France, the capital of art next year. Now only you and Zhou Li have not yet confirmed the candidates for this year. There is only one place, so I will go back You have to think it over, make a decision, and play your best.”

Qiao Ran looked at Mr. Zhou in surprise, and nodded in front of his encouraging smile.

Such an opportunity is very rare even for the whole academy. As a painter, Qiao Ran certainly hopes to get this opportunity.

After talking about the business, Teacher Zhou relaxed a little: "Qiao Ran, you've always been used to planning ahead, so do you have an idea for the theme of this graduation project?"

Qiao Ran nodded very seriously.

"Oh, yes?" Teacher Zhou's eyes lit up, "Tell me, what do you plan to use as the theme this time?"

Qiao Ran quickly took out a pen and paper, and wrote on it: [Character, woman. ]

After reading Qiao Ran's writing, Teacher Zhou's eyes flashed with surprise, and his brows frowned again.

He looked at Qiao Ran and asked very seriously, "Qiao Ran, are you sure?"

Qiao Ran's answer was as unwavering as her expression.

"But Qiao Ran, you are not good at drawing figures. You haven't even tried to draw a formal work in this area in the past few years. Are you sure you want to use such a theme to participate in this graduation work?" Teacher Zhou and Qiao Ran Analyzing, "To be honest, if you use the scenery you are good at, I believe that you are more likely to get this exchange opportunity in Paris than Zhou Li."

Qiao Ran understands Teacher Zhou's concerns, and even she knows that she lacks too much experience in figure painting, but this is a decision she made early on, and she will never change it.

[Mr. Zhou, I know this, but I don't intend to change the plan. ] Qiao Ran answered politely.

Teacher Zhou saw Qiao Ran's serious look, and suddenly smiled: "Haha, very good, it seems that I have to look forward to your work this time, if you have any questions, you can always ask me, my tutor." I like Qiao Ran's serious and persistent attitude, and of course I am willing to give him the support he can in this work.

[Thank you, teacher. ] Qiao Ran bowed deeply, thanking this teacher for his teaching and help over the years.

"You don't need to be so polite, then go down and prepare. This time, Zhou Li will still use the character she is good at. The two of you really have to compete hard." Teacher Zhou said with a smile.

After politely nodding goodbye, Qiao Ran left Teacher Zhou's office.

Zhou Li is no longer here, presumably she is starting to prepare the description of the work she wants.

And Qiao Ran, of course, also sent a message to Mu Zixin.

This message caused Mu Zixin, who was sorting things out in the gallery, to mourn a lot, and even the fallen leaves, who had finally hoped that the boss's work would be much easier, fell into dire straits again.

"Luo Ye, you take care of the rest, I'll go out first!"

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