Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

"Sign up so early today?" although I don't want to talk to Ruan Junyan, it's important. Lu asked every year.

"Well, the teacher said that there were too many people signing up last semester and there were a lot of problems, so we should sign up in advance this time, and then we have to take the primary election and re examination." Ruan Junyan said: "these are the news I heard everywhere. They are absolutely reliable."

Ruan Tangtang looked at the secret expression of "seeking praise" on his face and deliberately said, "the teacher must say it in a few days. Do you need to inquire? Also, what does it have to do with you signing up every year?"

The latter sentence is on the point. Ruan Junyan thinks he may be holding a point of atonement, or he simply doesn't want to owe anyone, so he wants to make up for it.

"Every year, do you want to form a team with me this semester?" Ruan Junyan finally asked. He cheered up and said, "I was wrong last time. I was talking nonsense. You dance very well. I never thought I was wronged to be a foil for you."

Maybe a little at that time, but children have a good face and like to be hard spoken. In retrospect, Ruan Junyan wants to strangle himself who once said those words.

But after saying his heart, Ruan Junyan felt very ashamed again, and his whole face turned red. Fortunately, class is about to begin now. There are no people around. There are only three of them in the corridor outside the classroom.

Ruan Junyan's words not only stunned the road every year, but even Ruan Tangtang stood in place and stared at him as if he didn't know Ruan Junyan.

"You... Who said a word." he said these words, no one responded, very embarrassed.

"Oh, I..." Lu finally spoke year after year. She looked very overwhelmed and her language was chaotic: "how could you suddenly say this? Do you really think so?"

"Of course, but you haven't given me a chance to speak since then!" another reason is that Ruan Junyan always didn't think about what to say.

It was improvisation just now. If he hadn't met them today and didn't sign up before, he wouldn't say so today.

Ruan Junyan asked stubbornly, "do you want to form a team with me?"

"I..." Lu hesitated every year: "I'll think about it again."

Ruan Junyan pursed his lips, nodded, and then entered the music classroom.

On the way back to the classroom, Ruan Tangtang suddenly said, "in fact, you can promise."

After hearing the speech every year, Lu looked at Ruan Tangtang in surprise: "didn't you say you wanted to form a team with me? Why did you let me promise him now?"

"I thought so before, but now I've seen it. It's complicated to learn the violin well. You heard just now, and there are primaries and retests. I'm sure I can't pass. I'm afraid I can't perform on stage this semester." Ruan Tangtang's analysis is reasonable: "But my brother is different. Didn't you say that he was praised by the teacher in his last performance? You dance well and you two form a team. That's sure to succeed!"

"But..." Lu still hesitated every year.

"Are you worried about what happened last year?" Ruan Tangtang patted his chest: "don't worry, my brother has changed! Listen to what he just said, he said he wanted to change, so you can give him a chance!"

Lu Nian still hesitated, but looking at that expression, it was almost a default.

She asked Ruan Tangtang again, "didn't you stand on my side before? Because he was your brother, did you help him persuade me?"

Of course, there is this reason, but Ruan Tangtang shook his head: "I think you can't always remember that thing, so don't you have to be sad forever, and even think of that sad thing as soon as you dance?"

The road droops its eyes every year.

"So you might as well give him a chance. If he performs well, you can reconcile with him." Ruan Tangtang said with a smile.

There is no doubt that both Ruan Tangtang's persuasion and her smile are very infectious. Lu agreed in a muddle every year.

"Good!" Ruan Tangtang clapped his hands. "If you're embarrassed to say, I'll go home and tell him tonight."

Lu Nian just nodded and hesitated, "I'd better tell him myself."

"That's OK." Ruan Tangtang nodded. "That's just right. Come to our house this weekend and tell him at that time."

Finally, Lu was confused again every year and made an appointment with Ruan Tangtang to go to Ruan's house this weekend.

After solving the contradiction between her brother and Lu Nian, Ruan Tangtang returned to the classroom and sighed when he saw his deskmate: who will solve her problem?

For Ruan Tangtang, the time when she can't speak is really hard, but she can only insist. Only when class is over, can she talk to the road year after year across the aisle.

Her Yu Guang could feel that Zhang Yuwen was looking at her several times, but she didn't dare to verify. It was like whoever looked at the other party first lost.

Young children do not think it is childish, but a matter of face.

Finally, after school, Ruan Tangtang quickly packed up and walked to the side of the road, ready to wait for her to go out together.

"Sorry, Tangtang, my father came to pick me up today. He wants to come later. Let me wait in the teacher's office first. You go first." Lu Nian said.

Ruan Tangtang didn't expect this development.

She skimmed her lips and could only agree no matter how helpless she was.

Seeing off Lu left the classroom every year. She was just about to leave when she was stopped by Zhang Yuwen.

The alarm bell rang loudly in her heart.

"Why?" Ruan Tangtang stared like a small beast full of defense.

"Are you going home?" Zhang Yuwen asked a little uneasy.

"Where else can I go?" Ruan Tangtang thought his question was very boring.

Zhang Yuwen pursed his lips and didn't speak for a long time.

Ruan Tangtang lost patience: "if you have anything, just say it directly."

"That day, I didn't mean to hurt you." Zhang Yuwen seemed to be forced and said, "it's not that I can't show you my painting, but I'm not ready yet."

"What do you need to prepare? Just show me?" Ruan Tangtang was surprised. "And I said I could wait for you to draw, but you didn't draw."

Zhang Yuwen paused, took out a paper tube tied with a ribbon from his schoolbag and motioned Ruan Tangtang to open it.

Blocking Zhang Yuwen's serious expression, Ruan Tangtang's heart pounded. He always felt like he was going to see some amazing secret.

After opening it, Ruan Tangtang immediately opened his eyes.

"You, you..." Ruan Tangtang said softly. Where should I start.

"That's it." Zhang Yuwen said sadly, "I'm color blind. So all the colors in the painting are wrong."