Change your life: I leave my life to God

Throughout noon, Zhou Yushuang didn't say a word to Liao Cong. Liao Cong's guilty look made her believe in her intuition even more. However, no matter how she asked, Liao Cong always ignored him, which made Zhou Yushuang so angry. He also scratched his head in distress. He now deeply understood the meaning of"explanation is concealment". He really didn't want to deceive Zhou Yushuang, so he could only grit his teeth and not let go.

In the first history class, Jin Chenxi hurried away after finishing his lecture. In the second Chinese class, Teacher Sun couldn't stand Liao Cong's listless look, so he made him stand up and read a paragraph of the text. Maybe it would have been better if he hadn't If my foot is injured, I will definitely continue to stand for a long time.

However, after Liao Cong finished reading, he accidentally touched the injured area while sitting down, and immediately took a breath of cold air. However, he did not want to attract Teacher Sun's attention by disturbing the order of the class, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

In physical education class, Liao Cong originally didn't have to go to the playground to report, but who asked him to still serve as the physical education committee of the class. The preferential treatment for his leg injury was that he didn't have to run with the whole class.

Zhang Hongfa glanced at Liao Cong and asked,"What's wrong with your feet?"

"Teacher Zhang……"Liao Cong wants to stand up

"sit and talk"

"Biased a bit"

"Oh, you're playing ball? It's normal for boys to have bumps and bruises. You get better quickly at your age. Zhang Hongfa said nonchalantly, thought for a while, took out a bunch of keys, and unlocked one of them while saying,"I remember your dormitory is on the fifth floor. Here, this is the key to my dormitory. The row of dormitories to the east of the male teacher's dormitory is The first room from the front is the first one at the entrance to the classroom cafeteria. The beds and quilts inside are all benefits provided by the school. It's hard to go up and down stairs"

"Don't run around!"Remembering the instructions from his brother Liao Cong, Zhang Hongfa added another sentence, and couldn't help but smile after saying:"You probably won't be able to run around like this. Tell your class teacher not to investigate. The dormitory found out that you stayed up all night."

Liao Cong had a strange feeling. He always felt that when it came to Chen Lingzhi, fate was always trying to pave the way for the two of them and remove obstacles. He took the key and thanked him:"Thank you, Teacher Zhang."

"Little things."Teacher Zhang howled a few words to the running students and shook off his authority, then turned to look at Liao Cong:"I heard your uncle praise you, saying that you painted a painting that moved my aunt to tears. She couldn't put it down. , boy, when the teacher was young, my aunt treated me as her own son. You are a sensible person if you think about caring about her."

"The old lady is quite nice"

"Yes, she is a good person, a great person, it’s her legs……"Zhang Hongfa lamented,"I have been paralyzed on the bed for more than ten years. Anyone else would be stupid or dumb, but this old lady always smiles every time I see her and doesn't want to trouble others. God, sometimes I can't even open my eyes." , specializing in picking good people to bully……"

After the exercise was dismissed, Liao Cong found a shady place to sit down. Ma Yuemei immediately sent a drawing folder and drawing paper, and pencils were also prepared. It was natural for him to sit on Liao Cong's left hand side. Soon, a crowd gathered around come over.

Feng Lingyao asked Liao Cong expectantly if she was thirsty and if she wanted to drink water. Liao Cong couldn't resist her enthusiasm and decided to draw her first. Soon, Liao Cong's drawing speed aroused waves of exclamation, and everyone seemed to be watching. A magic trick, as if every time he blinked, an extra line would appear on the drawing paper. Liao Cong seemed to have no need to think, and there was no pause at all.

And with this process, the portrait became clearer and clearer, and the characters became more and more vivid. I saw a little witch wearing a little wizard's robe from the Harry Potter world running in a hurry, with long curly brown hair fluttering in the wind, delicate and delicate. The lion wizard's robe looks noble even when he is running.

The little witch is holding a foot-long staff, the tip of which is shining with light. Behind her, only half of the body of a ferocious three-headed dog is exposed on the edge of the drawing paper. It is roaring with three big mouths. Chasing, the fierce look is revealed, and the saliva is portrayed in an extremely realistic way.

More and more people gathered around, and the continuous exclamations made Ma Yuemei very angry. From time to time, she turned back and put her finger to her lips to signal everyone to be quiet.

Feng Lingyao's face in the portrait is naturally the most important, and it is also the greatest value of this painting. Liao Cong lived up to expectations and simply sketched a dark and thin girl into a fair-skinned and beautiful British girl in an instant, and her facial features can still be traced. Clearly identifying that this is Feng Lingyao is a miracle in the eyes of many people

"Wow……！"Feng Lingyao clasped his hands on his chest, a little afraid to accept the painting, and hurriedly thanked her

"So beautiful, it seems!"The onlookers all admired Liao Cong's painting skills.

"Liao Cong, can you draw another one for me?"Several classes were in physical education class together. Lin Xiaoxiao squeezed through the crowd and took Liao Cong's arm, not caring that her plump chest was pressed against Liao Cong's arm.

"Excuse me."Liao Cong pulled out his hand without any nostalgia:"Xiao Longnu, haven't you changed your style?"

"I still think this style suits me better and is more realistic." Lin Xiaoxiao's jade arms continued to climb towards Liao Cong's arm unwillingly.

Liao Cong stopped her hand:"Respect yourself, classmate Lin. After saying that , she put away the drawing paper and folder and said to Ma Yuemei:"Sister Ma, I'm leaving first. I have use for these. I'll bring them back to you for evening self-study.""

"Your feet are still hurt. Can you do it alone?"Ma Yuemei said with concern.

"fine."Liao Cong glanced lonely at Zhou Yushuang, who was sitting more than ten meters away, and limped away with his drawing board.

Wei Xiao asked in confusion:"What's wrong with him? Why are you leaving alone?

Ma Yuemei sighed:"I had a quarrel with Zhou Yushuang.""

"He's still hurt! Wei Xiao became angry inexplicably:"Liao Cong just dotes on her too much. Why is Zhou Yushuang still being serious with him now that she is like this?" No, I have to talk about Zhou Yushuang"

"You're going to get it soon. How can we persuade the two of them? Ma Yuemei glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao and Han Jinghui who had already chased Liao Cong away:"If she doesn't cherish her, others will snatch her away sooner or later.""

"Liao Cong, please, just draw me a picture. Lin Xiaoxiao said with a smile on her face:"If you draw for me, I will promise you a condition, and you will not lose anything." Han

Jinghui, who was chasing after her, lowered her head and secretly thought that this person from Class 9 was too bold.

Liao Congli ignored Lin Xiaoxiao and smiled at Han Jinghui:"Sister Han, why are you following me?""

"Your injury hasn't healed yet... I'm not worried."Han Jinghui lowered her head and said, and her words also made Liao Cong feel warm in her heart.

Liao Cong gently touched the top of her head:"Han Jinghui, I accept you as my sister."

"Eh?"

"Not willing?"

"Well, I wish... I wish"

"Call me brother"

"elder brother……"

"Ai."Liao Cong grinned.

"Oh, the bond value with Han Jinghui is +20"

"I'll take it."Han Jinghui grabbed the painting folder in Liao Cong's hand and held it in her arms.

"It turns out you like this. Lin Xiaoxiao looked Han Jinghui up and down. The little girl was pretty, with clean and innocent eyes. She was tall and thin. He couldn't help but joked:"Little girl, we can't be a couple after we recognize my brother.""

"Um?"Han Jinghui suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao in surprise.

Lin Xiaoxiao laughed wildly.

"Ignore her, she's a fool."Liao Cong vented his anger on his newly recognized sister.

"Liao Cong, what do you mean?"Lin Xiaoxiao's smile quickly faded and she stared at Liao Cong coldly.

"A child wears adult clothes and wants to use tricks to seduce men. Oh, no, it should be to conquer men, but you find that the only ones who are interested in you are people like Chen Hao. Are you disappointed? Do you regret it?"Liao Cong also looked at Lin Xiaoxiao coldly,"You have a reputation for being coquettish, can you really bear the rumors?"

"you……"Lin Xiaoxiao pointed at Liao Cong in panic, as if the biggest secret had been revealed

"Don't bother me, we are not the same person."Liao Cong warned in Lin Xiaoxiao's ear. The feeling of his breath hitting his face made Lin Xiaoxiao feel confused.

"Sister, leave."Liao Cong waved and limped along, and Han Jinghui followed step by step like an obedient little follower.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Liao Cong's slightly funny figure, and her pride seemed to be defeated in an instant.

Liao Cong looked around with satisfaction, He suddenly stopped and was bumped into by Han Jinghui behind him. He stumbled and hit his injured leg. He grinned in pain and hissed.

"Yes, sorry……"Han Jinghui hurriedly helped Liao Cong sit down. This is the school laboratory building, and the offices of several important leaders of the school are also located inside. There are no flowers and plants around, so it is inaccessible and very quiet.

"Alas, sister, you are too stupid."Liao Cong held Han Jinghui's hand and sat down,"Give me the painting folder."

"oh……"

"I'm going to paint, and if you're bored, just wander around."

"oh."Han Jinghui agreed, but sat silently next to Liao Cong

"Silly girl."Liao Cong took off his coat and said,"Sit down, you can't catch a cold these days."

"Um? oh!"Perhaps hearing the refusal in Liao Cong's tone, Han Jinghui didn't dare to refute and sat down with her clothes on.

"well……"Liao Cong sighed, it would be nice if all girls were as well-behaved as Han Jinghui.

Opening the drawing board, Liao Cong was silent for a moment and began to paint.

This time he painted himself, the self he had in his previous life. The scene was full of dancing figures, and on the stage with flashing lights, he was holding a guitar and pretending to be deep.

A painting was completed quickly, and the appearance was the same as before. Liao Cong looked at this face nostalgically. It was definitely not handsome. Even with makeup, it was much worse than ordinary people, but those eyes were different from Liao Cong's. Exactly the same now.

Confused, hesitant……

"Brother...who is this?"

"it's me."Liao Cong lay directly on the ground, lazily looking at the white clouds in the sky,"The me before, the me in the dream……"

Han Jinghui couldn't understand and looked at Liao Cong in confusion.

"Hey, just think I have convulsions."Liao Cong said and sat up straight, holding the painting and tearing it up.

"No, it’s a pretty good painting."Han Jinghui tried to stop her, but she didn't stop her. She watched helplessly as Liao Cong tore the painting in half and then lay straight on the ground. She suddenly looked sad.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay"

"Girl, although you were introverted before, didn't you stutter? Why are you stammering when you speak today?"Liao Cong was lying comfortably. Without waiting for the girl to answer, he suddenly pointed at the sky and said,"Look, does that cloud look like a fish?"

Han Jinghui looked up and nodded with bright eyes. The sadness on her face also faded a lot, and she was replaced with an increasingly relaxed smile. At this time, Han Jinghui looked her best.

"In the past, when I felt bad, I liked to lie down and watch the clouds and stars."Liao Cong said fondly. It's a pity that the blue sky and the stars are still there, but he is in another time and space. The memories cannot be touched. As long as he thinks about it, Qin Jiayi's figure is always with him. Just because he never forgets Qin Jiayi, Liao Cong I always feel ashamed of Zhou Yushuang, let alone Chen Lingzhi now.

Han Jinghui recalled the moment when she, Liao Cong and Han Meihui were walking and looking at the stars on the first night of school, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

"At this time, it would be nice to have a glass of wine. Liao Cong squirmed comfortably,"Sister, can you drink?""

"Never drank"

"Hey, you are either not drunk after a thousand cups, or you are drunk after just one cup!"Liao Cong speculated,"Girls can't do it without drinking. You have to know how much you drink to avoid suffering losses in the future."

"Suffer? Will he be drunk?"Han Jinghui said innocently,"My father and second uncle, well, Huihui's father, they often drink together. My father can't drink second uncle and the others, and he gets drunk every time."

"Drinking? Hehe, Sister Han, do you think this is a loss?"Liao Cong shook his head. How many girls in the bar in later generations suffered a lot because they were drunk. That was a nightmare.

"what else?"

Liao Cong looked at the girl's innocent face and suddenly felt that he shouldn't tell her these dark things:"Girls should protect themselves outside. As for wine, don't drink it if you can. Remember it."

"I don't like drinking"

"Well, if someone comes to you for a drink in the future, just call me and I will escort you."

"good."Han Jinghui likes everything that can be related to Liao Cong. After hearing Liao Cong's words, she actually had a vague expectation of drinking. This is probably something Liao Cong didn't expect.

One of the two people lay down and the other sat, watching the clouds together. Yun Shu, chatting about simple topics, Liao Cong had a rare opportunity to relax and feel an indescribable comfort. The same was true for Han Jinghui. She felt that he had never been so close to Liao Cong's heart as now, and she had never been so close to Liao Cong's heart. Never felt as at ease as now.