Spring nights are lonely, and the nights at Beijing University are even more silent.
It has been raining for several days, and it rarely stopped tonight.
The dark clouds dispersed, and the moon after the rain was particularly bright, spreading like frost all over the ground.
Although Lin Siyang deliberately lowered the brim of his hat and put on a mask, his appearance still made the girls at the Academy of Fine Arts scream in surprise.
After rejecting several people's attempts to ask for WeChat, he turned around and walked into the stairwell, searching for it from floor to floor.
Finally he found his target in a studio on the top floor.
In the empty room, there was only a thin woman sitting in front of the easel.
She wore a grass green knitted skirt, with the laces hanging down at the waist, clearly revealing the woman's slender waist.
Her black hair is half pulled up, and a few strands of hair hang down by her ears, which is already more beautiful than any jewelry earrings.
The moonlight is quiet, she is quiet, and as beautiful as a rare painting in the world.
Lin Siyang paused, silently took off his hat and mask, then picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of this scene.
Bai Wu was shocked by the flash that was not turned off. She was even more surprised when she turned around and saw that it was Lin Siyang.
"Classmate Lin, why is it you?"
Lin Siyang put away her phone in embarrassment and pointed at the picture of cold mountains on a snowy night that she drew.
"I'm sorry, teacher, your painting is very beautiful. I took a picture to learn from it. Isn't it a bit abrupt?"
Bai Wu suppressed the meaningful expression in her eyes, put down her brush, and smiled lightly, "It's not rude, but why are you here?"
Lin Siyang raised the drawing board in his hand and said, "I'll get something for my sister."
Bai Wu nodded knowingly, "It seems that you and your sister have a good relationship."
"After all, she is my only relative."
Bai Wu was stunned, "Sorry, I."
"It's okay, teacher." Lin Siyang smiled and stepped forward, "After all, this is not a secret. What about you, teacher? Why don't you go home so late? Didn't Mr. Jin come to pick you up?"
Bai Wu did not ask Jin Ting how he knew about it, but she was slightly absent-minded for a moment, lowered her eyes sadly, and then said with a forced smile: "He has a lot of things going on in the company recently, so he probably can't get away."
[Ding - Green tea passive skill is triggered, temperament +10! 】
Lin Siyang nodded, then took a step forward and sat on the window sill facing the moonlight.
"When my dad was still alive, he had a lot of things to do in the company. He was busy almost until late at night every day before coming home. My sister and I always thought that he was too busy to get away from work, but later"
His voice was flat and low. I wonder if it was because of the empty classroom that it sounded more charming and charming.
Bai Wu listened for a while and found that he was silent, so she raised her head and looked at him curiously.
"What happened next?"
Lin Siyang smiled again.
His facial features are very heroic, his contours are deep and deep, and there is an irresistible rebellious and wild flavor in his eyebrows. At this moment, when he smiles, he actually has more of a young man's wanton flamboyance.
Especially since he was sitting with his back to the moonlight, his back was covered with a layer of soft light, which showed the tranquility of the years.
"Later we found out that he had actually cheated on me a long time ago and had a bunch of lovers behind my mother's back."
As soon as the words came out, he probably realized something was wrong, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Teacher Bai, that's not what I meant. Mr. Jin seems to love you very much. You are much happier than my parents."
Bai Wu smiled, picked up the paintbrush and sketched a white bird on the cold mountain.
She murmured: "Fortunately, only you know whether you are happy or not."
"Look at this bird. It is obviously afraid of the cold of Hanshan, but it refuses to leave because of its beauty. Do you think this is Hanshan's fault or the bird's own fault?"
Lin Siyang looked at it carefully for a while, then stretched out his fingers to scratch his cheek.
"Teacher Bai, although my sister studies painting, I don't know anything about it."
Bai Wu was amused and said, "You."
Lin Siyang also laughed, "Teacher Bai, you still look best when you smile."
Bai Wu was stunned for a moment, then she raised her hand to caress her cheek, and a trace of loneliness flashed between her eyebrows, "Next month will be my 28th birthday. I will be 30 years old soon. How can I still afford it?"
The word 'good-looking'?"
"If Teacher Bai can't afford it, then no one in this school can afford it." Lin Siyang said, jumping down from the window sill and squatting in front of her, "It turns out that Teacher Bai's birthday is next month, so what do I do?
Do students need to prepare anything?"
Bai Wu smiled and shook her head, "I don't want to be accused of bribery."
"Then how about I take you somewhere? Seeing that the teacher has been looking very sad recently, maybe he is worried about something, so he just wants to relax."
Bai Wu pondered and did not agree immediately.
Lin Siyang jumped up and walked out immediately.
"Then it's settled, I'll be waiting for you at the school gate this weekend!"
The boy's figure quickly disappeared from the studio, and Bai Wu's eyes fell on the drawing board he brought, with a cunning light in her eyes.
well.
How could she not know what the child was thinking?
It's just that I see through it but don't tell it.
With a smile on her lips, she picked up the ink pen and smeared it heavily on the canvas.
The White Bird Hanshan is nothing more than a means.
Sunday.
Just after noon, Lin Siyang was waiting at the school gate.
He was already a popular figure in Beijing University, but when he dressed up and stood at the school gate, he became a movable signboard.
Not long after, his cell phone rang. The caller ID showed that it was Lu Yao. He wanted to hang up, but after thinking about it, he answered the call.
As soon as I put the phone to my ear, Lu Yao's howling came from the speaker.
"Damn it, Captain Lin, are you in love behind my back? The photo of you standing in front of the school gate and looking at it has almost gone viral on the school forum?"
"I asked you, why are you so weird lately?"
"No, from your freshman year to your sophomore year, who can catch your eye? The beauty of the dance department?"
Lin Siyang frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu aren’t you your best brother anymore?
"That's because we have a party today."
"???You didn't call me when there was a party? Lin Siyang, you didn't do that, right?"
Lin Siyang was about to open his mouth to say something, but suddenly there was a touch of pink in his eyes.
His eyes froze, and then there were waves of confusion.
In the receiver, Lu Yao's voice was still wailing, "Hey, hey, isn't it? Not talking? Cold violence?"
Lin Siyang calmly pressed the hang up button, put the phone in his pocket, and then smiled brightly at the visitor.
"Teacher Bai!"
The person who came was wearing a pink and white sportswear, with a high ponytail, and a delicate and elegant face. He was completely no different from the college students walking in and out around him.
Lin Siyang only knew that she was as beautiful as a spring scene in the south of the Yangtze River, but he didn't expect that she actually had such a wanton and youthful side.
