June is our farewell song

Chapter 151 Really Lucky

"Eh? You mean, you and Chi Yu have known each other for a long time."

"Yeah, I finally got the word out."

Gu Yuan stretched his waist, his shoulders were sore, he was groggy, and he still had a runny nose.

"Speak up? What do you mean?"

"Yeah... No, no, it's just that I have been hiding something before? Hahaha, I feel much better now."

"...Oh..." Qi Yu nodded thoughtfully, "Hey, do you have a cold? You sound like you're talking."

"I think it's just that there's too much dust here...ahem..."

Gu Yuan slapped his nose with his hands, and coughed a few times as he looked at the dusty studio that hadn't been visited by anyone in the past two months.It is said that because there are more outstanding students in art this year, the school plans to clean up this studio that has been abandoned for several months.This was originally the work of the janitor uncle and aunt, but due to "insufficient funds", it was handed over to the student union, while the two presidents, Yuan Xiao and Bai Yuxuan, are fully preparing for the upcoming second model.

The third year and the second model are too old, so the cleaning task naturally fell on Ling Xiaoxiao, and that poor child broke her hand in the volleyball class a few days ago, she had no choice but to ask the literature club for help.While this last step may seem illogical, reality requires no logic at all.

"So, why do you want us to help clean the studio? Shouldn't the art students do it themselves?"

"Don't complain, we are helping Xiaoxiao, not anyone else." Chen Ying and Jiang Lu passed by him with a bucket full of water, "And, as far as I know, the three The art students are currently training in BJ, and they won’t be back for a while.”

"I'm just talking."

With the intention of taking care of the girls, Gu Yuan took the initiative to ask Ying to clean up the entire studio floor with Feng Ziqiu, while Qi Yu was carefully wiping the closets, while Chen Ying and Jiang Lu were in charge of the surrounding walls. and tables and chairs.

Liu Qingsi became the only one who was absent. She said that she was not feeling well, and she was still basking in the sun in the activity room on the first floor. Although Gu Yuan suspected that she said this out of laziness, since the last Since winter, her complexion has been not very good-looking, so she didn't say much.

"……Ah……"

Each broom may raise an unimaginable amount of dust, and even if you want to yawn, you have to cover your mouth well.

"Didn't sleep well yesterday?"

Feng Ziqiu walked by with a mop and asked.

"Ah... not bad."

"It doesn't look very energetic."

"There are more troubles."

To be honest, Gu Yuan didn't really fall asleep until around two o'clock in the morning yesterday.

The weather in April is sometimes quite annoying. You will feel hot when you are covered with a quilt, and you will feel cold if you do not cover it. You are always stuck on the edge that makes you feel the most uncomfortable.

Not to mention that as soon as you close your eyes, your mind will be filled with the conversation with Chi Yu on the weekend.

Why didn't I remember it for so long?It's a pity that I still boast about how good my memory is.Although she said "It's okay, it's okay", but judging from her demeanor at the time, the girl was clearly very concerned that he couldn't remember it.

There must be a way to make it up to her.

In addition, there are many other things that affect Gu Yuan's mind.

The exams that ended last month are about to come out. This is a major event directly related to the extra points in the college entrance examination. When thinking about his performance in the exam room that day, Gu Yuan felt a little uncertain.

The second is the upcoming club recruitment. To be honest, this should be the most troublesome thing for Liu Qingsi now. Since the school suddenly announced in the last semester that the club recruitment will be changed from the freshman semester to the second semester, the preparations made at that time It won't be needed in a while, and now the recruiting poster on the top of the bookshelf still has the words "Golden Osmanthus Fragrance in October" reflected on it.

And most importantly, Sister Zifeng is about to graduate.

Even if we start counting from today, there are only two months left until June [-]th.

Time flies, the last time I watched Jiang Yun's graduation ceremony with Chi Yu seemed like it was yesterday, and in a blink of an eye, even Sister Zifeng was about to graduate.

"Otherwise, why don't you take a rest first? You look like you're yawning, you can't clean it even if you clean it. Here, here are some chairs that I've polished. Take them and sit on them."

With his back turned to him, Qi Yu held a wet rag in one hand, and carefully wiped the plaster statue that had just been moved from the top of the closet, seemingly concentrating on it.

"You didn't look back, how do you know I'm yawning? I've only hit two since just now?"

"How many times have you taken a deep breath?"

"Uh...no need, anyway, I'm not that tired yet."

"...Really...?" Chen Ying pushed the bucket full of sewage past him again, "Sit if you want, your legs are touching the chair."

"Ahem!" Gu Yuan moved the chair behind him a short distance away with his heels, "It's okay, it's only such a big place anyway, just bear with it and pass."

And if you don't do well, you can't explain to Ling Xiaoxiao.

"It's a matter of saving face and suffering." Jiang Lu passed by, shaking the rag.

Gu Yuan opened his mouth towards her back, but he was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say.

After working for more than ten minutes, he finally cleaned up the thick layer of dust on the ground, and dumped half of the dustpan into the trash can at the door of the studio, Gu Yuan breathed a few mouthfuls of fresh air with relief.

"Thank you." Feng Ziqiu stopped beside him with two wet mops, "But there's still half of it."

Had to pick up the mop again.

Qi Yu, who was in charge of wiping the closets and plaster statues, seemed to be working very hard, but compared to Gu Yuan who had completed more than half of the work here, she didn't even finish one-third of the work in hand.

She was not lazy. To be honest, she never stopped from the beginning to the present. The reason why the progress is so slow, in Gu Yuan's opinion... is because of the way she works, and there is a small problem.

She held a finger against the tip of the rag, and walked bit by bit between the pits and ravines of the white plaster head in her hand, carefully wiping the dust inside, and even had a five-centimeter A long soft-bristled brush, after wiping a piece, pick up the soft-bristled brush and gently brush the area just wiped several times.

"...these plaster statues, don't you need to wipe them so carefully?"

Gu Yuan couldn't help complaining.

With her work like this, when she gets rid of this long stack of more than a dozen plaster heads, the sun will probably be setting soon.

"Why are you talking so much, you think I'm slow, why don't you do it yourself?" Qi Yu replied angrily.

"No, I'm not saying you wipe slowly, but...do you need to be so careful?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Do you know why I took over this part of the job? It's because I'm afraid that you two will mess up these plaster statues. We won't be able to explain to Xiaoxiao then. You see Ah, this is Homer, his hair and beard, each line is designed, use a little more force, if it is smoothed, it will be troublesome."

"Just smooth it out, he has so much hair and beard, so what if he loses one or two beards?"

"How can I say that you are ignorant? These hair and beard lines, including the shapes of their eyebrows, eyes, facial features, cheekbones and nose, etc., are all scoring points in the exam. Let's take this Seneca as an example," Qi Yu Pick up a rubbed plaster statue on the left hand side, "Look at its cheekbones, is it different from other statues? Here is a point that is easy to draw. This one on the wall, and that one, this one It's also...all wrong! Hmm-this one is really good, wow...it's really good..."

Gu Yuan looked at the practice works of previous art students on the wall, and then at the plaster statue that Qi Yu was holding in his hands. He couldn't see the structure or texture that Qi Yu was talking about.However, these paintings on the wall seemed to be in some places that were not harmonious, but he couldn't tell where it was.As for the only one that Qi Yu didn't talk about, the inscription in the lower right corner only has the word "leaf", and I don't know whose work it is.

"There's so much knowledge here..." Gu Yuan looked at the exercises on the wall and sighed, then turned his head to look at Qi Yu and said, "How do you know so much? You're not an art student either."

"Because there was a time when every day..."

"everyday?"

"It's nothing, oops, hurry up and work! After mopping the floor, come and help me wash the rag."

"……Oh……"

Qi Yu didn't go on, and Gu Yuan didn't ask any more questions.

If the person concerned doesn't want to talk about some things, it's better not to ask.

Pick up the mop again and mop the floor.

"Qi Yu, she studied painting for a long time before, it was a very hard and professional course."

The two boys pushed mops from both ends of the studio, and when they passed each other, Feng Ziqiu's voice came from Gu Yuan's ears.

"Professional Courses?"

Speaking of which, Qi Yu has always been helping him with his art homework from the first year of high school to the present art homework.Every time he asks her to do a little favor, this guy will talk about the conditions with him for a long time, but only this matter, she never said anything more.

"Yes, professional courses, there are several classes a week, each class is two hours, very hard, but..."

"but?"

"After entering junior high school, she never went there again."

"why?"

"It seems that she has a conflict with the teacher, and she also feels that she has no talent."

"No talent..."

Gu Yuan turned to look at Qi Yu, the girl was holding the glistening white plaster and carefully wiped it, her big eyes showed complex emotions, a spoonful of regret plus two drops of bitterness, and finally a half cup of relief.

The taste that comes out is called cordial nostalgia.

Someone said something similar to himself a long time ago.

Therefore, he could more or less understand Qi Yu's mood.

We can't go smoothly on every road, and more often we run into walls back and forth.

It is the greatest luck to be able to find a way to go down.

Really lucky.

(End of this chapter)