love out of time

Chapter 52

"His ex-girlfriend had terminal cancer and was admitted to the intensive care unit on the fourth day of junior high school. He left the next day," Chen Juefei curled his lips. "I'm not afraid that my aunt will be unhappy if you do it so ostentatiously."

When the class bell rang, Chen Juefei quickly waved his hand, and pulled Zhang Yunuo away quickly.

Jiang Ci carried the bag and walked slowly back to his seat.She was out of her mind all morning, rested at noon, wanted to call Liang Jingxing, hesitated several times, and gave up.

Gritting his teeth, he drove this matter out of his mind and focused on reviewing.

A month later, Jiang Ci found time to ask Liu Yuan again, but Liang Jingxing still did not return to Chongcheng.During this period, Jiang Ci participated in the art examinations of three schools, including Chongcheng Academy of Fine Arts.In late February, she took the train to the imperial capital—the Central Academy of Fine Arts exam was scheduled for early March, and she needed to go to see the exam room in advance.

This year, the temperature has risen early, and the weather in the imperial capital is already warm in March, but the wind is strong, and it turns around outside, blowing dust all over its head.Jiang Ci returned to the hotel after finishing the examination room, and found a peach blossom downstairs, and there was a faint smell of grass and trees in the air.

The exam went very smoothly. She studied painting with Chen Tongxu at the age of eight, and her skills in the past ten years are more than enough for the art exam.When he left the examination room, Jiang Ci already had a hunch in his heart that he would definitely pass.As long as she can pass the college entrance examination, she can enter the Central Academy of Fine Arts, which she has always dreamed of.

After the end, Jiang Ci and Chen Tongxu called to report the results of the art test.

Chen Tongxu felt honored after hearing this, "I knew it, you must be fine."

Jiang Ci smiled and said, "I still have to thank you for your teaching."

Chen Tongxu asked her when she would return to Chongcheng, and said, "Your Uncle Liang seems to be in the imperial capital too. If you're okay, take some time to treat him to a meal. It's also a thank you for his care for the past six months."

Jiang Ci was silent for a few seconds, "Okay."

Jiang Ci went back to the hotel first and took a shower. When he came out of the bathroom to dry his hair, he saw the mobile phone thrown on the bed.

During these days, under the condition that she deliberately did not give herself a chance to relax, she almost completely eliminated Liang Jingxing from her mind.It was just now when I heard Chen Tongxu mention it, I realized that today is actually Liang Jingxing's birthday.

After standing for a while, she suddenly threw the towel on the bed, took out the sketchbook from her bag, opened the window, and began to draw the peach blossom hidden among the green leaves downstairs.She drew very quickly, and finished work in less than half an hour. She wrote a line in the corner of the sketch paper, put her name and date, then changed her clothes and ran downstairs, found a nearby courier, and sent the painting back to Liang Jingxingchong city ​​company.

Jiang Ci returned to the hotel and fell asleep with his head covered.

It was night when he woke up, and after sitting quietly in the dark room for a while, Jiang Ci took out his cell phone from under the pillow and opened the call log.But this record can only be kept for a month at most, and the last time I contacted Liang Jingxing was during Chinese New Year.

Jiang Ci bit his lip hard, and after a while, he tasted blood on the tip of his tongue.

Since she has nothing left, she is afraid of losing something.

He wanted to escape, but she wanted him to have nowhere to escape.

He wanted to be a gentleman, but she wanted him to do things the wrong way.

The lights in the room were not turned on, only a glimmer of light from the phone screen shone into her dark eyes.After a long time, Jiang Ci raised his hand indifferently to wipe his lips, and pressed the dial key with his fingers.

(End of this chapter)