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Shen Wan stared at her suspiciously, "It's just that simple?"

Xuan Li lowered her eyes sadly, she also wanted to be more complicated, but in fact the relationship between the two is that simple.

It was second only to his relationship as a younger sister taking care of her.

She nodded slightly, "Yes."

Shen Wan was extremely disappointed, "Well, I thought you had a thrilling story."

Thrilling?But for Xuan Li, it was indeed an unspeakable but shocking secret love.

Three o'clock in the afternoon was the time set with Zhao Qingyu, and Xuan Li arrived at the studio 10 minutes earlier.

She had heard from Feng Wei that Zhao Qingyu was good at mathematics incidentally, and his main hobby was painting.

The studio was different from the paint she had imagined, but it was clean and tidy, except for a few drawing boards, it was empty.

Xuan Li sat on the low stool in the middle and waited for him, admiring the newly transplanted pine outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When Zhao Qingyu opened the door and came in, he saw such a scene.

The girl in the white skirt was sitting with her knees together, her long hair on the sideburns was tied with a white bow, and the satin ribbon was fluttering with her swaying head.

Her complexion is fair, with the warmth of orange under the sunlight.

He has drawn many beautiful girls, but every time he sees Xuanli, he will have a sense of freshness.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Xuan Li looked at him, "Student Zhao, what pose do you need?"

Zhao Qingyu opened the stool and set up the drawing board, "Just keep it like this."

She did not move as she said, quietly waiting for him to paint.

In the silent studio, there was only the rustling sound of pencils rubbing against the paper. Xuan Li looked out of the window for a long time, her neck was already aching.

But the sound of painting hadn't stopped, so she didn't dare to act rashly.

It wasn't until the sun was setting that Zhao Qingyu put down his pen and said in a calm voice, "It's done."

Xuan Li's tense body was instantly relaxed. She squeezed the back of her neck, and her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke: "Can I have a look?"

"can."

When she walked to the painting and looked at the same portrait as herself, she couldn't help but marvel: "It's so lifelike."

His normally expressionless face rarely showed a smile, "You like it is the greatest affirmation of this painting."

Xuan Li asked a question that Shi Qian had always been curious about, "Since Mr. Zhao has such good painting skills, why did he choose psychology?"

Zhao Qingyu frowned, and his smile faded, "My family disagrees with me taking the path of art. Being good at mathematics is just a way to please them, and coming to Xida University is the same. Only in this way will they not stop me from painting."

She thought of Huo Lishen and Qiu Xin, who had treated her very well for 15 years.But once they show ideas that don't match their expectations, they will tell her that this is not good for future development.

Over time, Xuanli lost her initial hobbies and lived a regular life. It was not until she came to Kyoto that she felt the breath of freedom.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you persevere, you will get their approval sooner or later."

These words are more like she said to herself, she respects and loves her adoptive parents very much, and hopes that they can recognize her original intention.

Zhao Qingyu picked up the drawing board, "Thank you."

Before he walked out of the studio, he turned around hesitantly, "You were the one who was with Jiang Cheng that night, right?"

Xuan Li was startled, then lowered her eyes in embarrassment, "It's me."

Zhao Qingyu stared at her for a while, then smiled meaningfully, "If you never forget, there will be echoes."

She raised her eyes in astonishment, but he had already left.

……

The result of the written test was notified the next day, and Xuanli received it through Jiang Cheng, the president of the student union.

He made a special call to her.

Ever since she knew that the person who sent her the interview text message was Jiang Cheng, he had saved his number.

The four people in dormitory 701 are drinking afternoon tea and gossiping together, and their phones are all turned upside down on the table.

Until a mobile phone with an orange case rang, the lively chat of the other three stopped.

Shen Wan clapped her hands excitedly: "It's Lili's cell phone, and I'll punish you with three extra drinks for tonight's reception!"

To celebrate Shen Wan and Xuan Li's passing the student union interview, Chen Ke proposed to go to the bar for a drink.

Although Xuanli's result has not yet come out, everyone agrees that she will pass.

Knowing that she can't drink enough, Xuanli wanted to refuse, but she couldn't convince others. Chen Ke repeatedly assured that the bar was safe, so she agreed.

When she picked up her phone and saw a "1" on the caller ID, she went into cardiac arrest.

Shen Wan leaned over curiously, "Hey, who is this?"

Xuan Li picked up her phone and walked to the balcony without changing her expression, "Senior of the Student Union."

Jiang Cheng deliberately choked his voice and said, "Student Xuan Li, congratulations on passing the written test."

"I know it is you."

There was a chuckle on the other side of the phone, "You can tell it's me even if it's all sandwiched like this?"

Her voice lowered, "I know you even when you turned into ashes."

Jiang Cheng supported the balcony railing with one hand, but he wasn't annoyed at all, "Xuan Xiaoli, what you said is unlucky."

Xuanli struggled for a while, but decided to tell him about going to the bar with her roommate tonight.

"That, Jiang Cheng..."

"Ok?"

His coda elongated unconsciously, tickling her ears like a goose feather.

That itch suppressed what she wanted to say, "It's nothing."

Since it's Qing, it should be fine to be with them again.

Xuan Li hung up the phone and went back to the dormitory, they had already started picking out the clothes to wear to the bar at night.

Shi Qian didn't want to join them, but Chen Ke insisted on pulling her to dress up, so she could only sit on a chair and let others slaughter her.

"Lili, what's the result?" Shen Wan poked her head out from the pile of clothes she was carrying, "The senior in your secretariat is really considerate, and even called to inform you personally."

"Since we've already called, it must be over," Chen Ke admired his masterpiece with satisfaction, "Qianqian has good facial features, and she has short hair, so a nightclub makeup is really cool and awesome!"

She looked at Xuanli, "Why don't you come and transform one, Lili?"

Xuan Li hurriedly refused: "No, no, I'm not suitable for those."

Shi Qian frowned in disgust at the mirror, "Lili is naturally beautiful, how can she be polluted with acquired things like cosmetics?"

"You don't need to put on makeup, but I have to choose the clothes myself!" Chen Ke jumped to Xuanli's wardrobe, "Can I see your clothes?"

She opened the closet, "You may not think it looks good."

Chen Ke's scrutiny glanced over the plain clothes, and he couldn't help but be speechless: "Why are they all in such dull colors, either white or light yellow and light blue."

"Lili is not suitable for coquettish style," Shen Wan was still gesturing at the dress in front of the fitting mirror, "Pure desire style is her style."

"Do you understand what contrasting style is?" Chen Ke was determined to let Xuan Li wear clothes that were the opposite of his usual style, and rummaged through his closet.

Then she dug out a black leather jacket and miniskirt, "Hurry up, Lili, try this!"