I have missed a few months of classes, and I have to make up for it. It seems like it will take a lot of time and effort, so the next days will be very busy. I should be busy enough to forget a lot of things, right?
In a blink of an eye, it was already February. Although Ting Qingyu became much normal and her parents felt relieved, she still understood that she would never be able to go back to her past self.
At this moment, she was in art class. Ting Qingyu was usually normal, but today she couldn't help but strangely couldn't help but sketch the outline of a person on the drawing board. Gradually, from the outline to the details, she sketched it out bit by bit.
Ting Qingyu usually doesn't like art, but for Teacher Luo's sake, she didn't fall behind in every section, but the characters are still particularly bad. But today, it only took an hour, and a gentle smile appeared on the drawing board.
The young man was dressed in a noble purple robe, his long hair was tied up, his skin was as white as crystal, and his eyes were as bright as the moon. His gentleness made Ting Qingyu stunned for a moment.
She... actually drew Che Yue! [
Ting Qingyu, who is not good at drawing characters, actually painted Che Yue so lifelike. Maybe this is because his eyebrows penetrated deeply into her heart and he could draw it with his eyes closed, right?
"What? You suddenly thought of painting characters today?" A gentle voice came to her ears, which startled Ting Qingyu. She turned her head and looked down, and it turned out to be Teacher Luo.
He smiled faintly, his eyes less distant, and he kept looking at Che Yue on the drawing board.
Teacher Luo's brows were gentle, a bit like Che Yue's. Ting Qingyu looked at him blankly, but her eyes gradually became misty, and she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at that person.
"Well, it just occurred to me suddenly, just on a whim." Ting Qingyu replied calmly, and quickly took off the drawing board, took off the drawing paper, finally drew him out, and probably brought him back, which was also a kind of tribute to himself.
comfort.
Although it will be sad, wouldn't it be better to face it?
"Which TV show is that person an actor from?" Teacher Luo's soft voice sounded. Ting Qingyu raised her head in panic. Teacher Luo was smiling at her. Although his expression was gentle, there was a hint of irony in his eyes.
Ting Qingyu was startled, this was a look she had never seen before.