moon like rain

"Why only talk about you, but we are three cuties!" Su Xinting turned her head and said after Xiao Mengqian stepped down from the stage.

Lin Wanyi and Song Quqing, who were discussing the award, also turned to look at Cheng Yinuo.

"Hey?" Cheng Yinuo also gave a wink.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Su Xinting asked.

Lin Wanyi pulled Su Xinting and said, "It means she's not cute."

"Yes, Meng Qian praised the three of us and didn't take her." Song Quqing held Lin Wanyi and Su Xinting in his arms and raised his chin towards Cheng Yinuo.

In the evening, Cheng Yinuo was videoing with Mu Yun, listening to her nagging, and at the same time, he was busy adjusting his own music on the computer.

"Sister, are you listening? I'm praising Mengqian!" Mu Yun pointed at the camera.

"I'm listening, you said that Meng Qian is as good as grandpa, um, go on, listen." Cheng Yinuo glanced at it and continued humming.

"Okay." After confirming that his sister was listening, Mu Yun continued to talk about Xiao Mengqian: "Hey, sister? You find that it is much better without Mengqian."

Cheng Yinuo nodded.

"Sister, let me tell you..." Mu Yunbian continued.

On the other side, in the studio on the second floor, Su Xinting and Song Quqing, who were coming to admire the master's works, listened to Lin Wanyi's brief introduction of some of the furnishings in the studio.

But she didn't quite understand, so she could only say one thing, Xiao Mengqian often sat here to draw or said that Xiao Mengqian used to put paints here or something.

But soon, Lin Wanyi was unable to introduce, because the fundamental purpose of Song Quqing and Su Xinting was not for this, the two nodded in agreement, and after quickly visiting the studio, they dragged Lin Wanyi to squat beside the easel Asked: "Wanyi, do you feel that something is wrong?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Lin Wanyi asked in a low voice under their signal.

So, at night, Cheng Yinuo, who was sitting on the bed and writing around with a tablet, opened the door and ushered in three cuties.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Yinuo threw the tablet on the bed.

The three cuties just looked at Cheng Yinuo without saying a word, just looked at her and forced her to sit on a chair beside her step by step, and the three of them surrounded her.

Then Cheng Yinuo heard Su Xiaocute say: "Nuo Nuo, do you think Meng Qian likes you?"

"She has a ghost in her heart!" The three cuties who were kicked out stood at the door and went on gossiping: "Although it's ridiculous, do you think Xiao Mengqian went out as an exchange student after failing to confess her love to Cheng Yinuo? of."

Even though they thought it was ridiculous, the other two nodded with a "smile".

With a bang, the door behind him was opened again.

Cheng Yinuo looked at the three people squatting on the ground and said, "I like her." Then he closed the door.

The three squatting on the ground looked at each other in shock, Su Xinting was the first to stand up, pointed to the door behind her and whispered, "I just don't think it's right, follow me."

After finishing speaking, the three of them quietly went to the guest room on the first floor.

The next morning, after breakfast, Cheng Yinuo was dragged into a group chat called the Mengqian Help Group. Cheng Yinuo rolled his eyes at his phone and was about to leave the group. A lot of pictures were sent out in a hurry.

Cheng Yinuo rolled his eyes at the picture again, and opened the picture from the beginning with a speechless face.

The three smiling people in the guest room welcomed the indifferent Cheng Yinuo.

With an indifferent face, Cheng Yinuo flipped through the pictures on the phone and asked them: "Is it so obvious?"

"It's my mother who made a mistake in her judgment, thinking that Xiao Mengqian would not be able to express herself, but my sister thought, look at these photos we saved again, they are all suspicious!" Song Quqing looked at Cheng Yinuo and said sternly.

Su Xinting on the side said, "It's all evidence!"

Song Quqing also changed his words and emphasized again: "It's all evidence!"

Cheng Yinuo finally looked at Lin Wanyi, Lin Wanyi pointed at Cheng Yinuo with her mobile phone and nodded.

Cheng Yinuo lowered his head: "You guys? What do you think of me?"

"What do you think of you? What's wrong with you?" Seeing Cheng Yinuo's depression, Su Xinting hurried forward and asked.

"She has someone she can't let go of, and it's not like you don't know, what does it matter if I like it so much?" Cheng Yinuo crouched on the ground and ruffled her hair, her hands trembling with entangled hair.

Xiao Mengqian didn't know what happened to the cuties far away in Yuxi City. She only knew that with the end of the art exhibition, her exchange student journey was coming to an end.

"Come on, look at the camera!" Dono said.

With the sound of the shutter, the figures of Xiao Mengqian and Fu Yufeng under the ginkgo tree were also frozen at this moment.

And when they had dinner together at night, Xiao Mengqian and Fu Yufeng listened to Dono, who was drowsy while drinking, finish telling the story of the year.

"This is what Mr. He told me." Hearing Mr. He, Xiao Mengqian looked up at Dono with some surprise.

"Go and take a look on his behalf. The reason why I said this at this time is because I was afraid that what I said before would delay your study here." Dono hiccupped, and after putting down his glass, he slowly talked about what happened back then.

The genius senior who was forgotten and only occasionally mentioned was He Lianshui. He Lianshui who came to Missilan at that time could be described as a high-spirited young man with the kind of arrogance that only belonged to the east. The old man is indeed so handsome, and he is also so talented.

Ever since, the young He Lianshui not only made rapid progress in his career, but also soon fell in love with a girl.

Speaking of this girl and this relationship, Dono, who was already dizzy from drinking, sighed and continued to drink.

This relationship is really funny. When he said this, Dono smiled with a bit of confusion and sadness. No one was wrong, it was just a joke made by God, but no one could stand it.

Such an excellent He Lianshui was quickly appreciated by a master of a genre because of his unique style of painting and unique insights, and immediately wanted to accept him as an apprentice.

The two masters and apprentices decided to create a brand-new school, which was like a thunderbolt that exploded in the art world at the time, but this stream of consciousness school was accepted by more and more people, which also caused troubles. Criticism of other genres.

This is natural, but one of the masters of the school of criticism happened to be the girl's father. Faced with public opinion from various parties, the master and apprentice took a few students to a meeting held in Mithran debate.

Everyone who came to participate in this debate has a high self-esteem, and everyone represents the glory and pride of this genre, as well as the content and value of the works of each painter behind this genre.

Talking about this emerging genre, He Lianshui and his like-minded friends will not give in to those genres with inheritance. The vigor and sharpness of young people are unstoppable in this debate.

Why do you say it's all a joke?

The girl's father confronted He Lianshui in the debate. It was supposed to be a dialogue between geniuses of two eras and schools. In the end, the girl's father lamented for three days after the debate and ended with hatred.

Although the girl knew the whole story, and knew that her father was arrogant and was persuaded by He Lianshui, who was a junior, and couldn't afford to be ashamed, she still felt a little resentful.

At that time, He Lianshui, who was devoted to his career, didn't take his girlfriend's feelings into consideration. In this way, the two separated temporarily after a big fight.

As a result, what He Lianshui never expected was that just a few days later, rumors spread in Missilan's university that He Lianshui didn't respect the masters of other schools, and even humiliated him so that he died of hatred.

Overwhelming public opinion suddenly hit, even if the girl came forward to explain, she was said to be ungrateful and unfilial, and after those who cared knew that the two were still lovers, a new round of public opinion came immediately.

He Lianshui clearly remembered that when it was raining heavily that day, he stood under the ginkgo tree and clearly heard the girl say something after kissing him, I love you, but we can no longer be together.

Then, Mi Silan came forward to refute the rumors, but it was too late, only the three paintings of Mr. He quietly telling what happened in those years, just like those three paintings, who is right and who is wrong, let the criticism, It's just that everything is in the past, and those who regret, the scars in their hearts will remind them.

One is sitting opposite each other in a pavilion, the master and apprentice are talking and laughing happily, confessing the great future; one is him wearing a windbreaker, behind him are the lights of thousands of houses in Nardo City, so-called, with his back to the bustling, eyes full of desolation; the last one is the girl The profile of Er'er is someone He Lao will never forget in his life.

"Who is wrong? Where is the mistake?" Dono shook his head and sighed, "It's over."

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