Zhao Luzheng is not without the ability to observe words and emotions.

However, even though I know I should stop it in moderation and respect other people's privacy...

But he really wants to know why the other person stops painting?

If you don’t become a painter, you won’t even paint anymore.

He was really surprised when he learned that the other party had put down his painting brush for a long time.

…

He pretended not to notice that the other party was hesitant to speak.

He knew that the other party was hesitating about how to say goodbye.

He asked his doubts directly.

"Why don't you draw?"

"You like drawing so much."

Seeing his former classmate again, even though his appearance had changed, he still immediately remembered the way he was drawing in the class, and the way his eyes sparkled after being teased by his classmates about being a great painter in the future.

So, people who like to draw...

"And so talented..."

The students in the class saw the huge improvement in each other's painting in the three years of junior high school and were shocked in their hearts.

They both feel that the other person is born to be a painter.

He didn't understand when we met again after so many years.

People who they think so...

Why don't you draw anymore?

…

"talent?"

…

Zhao Luzheng still clearly remembers the other party's demeanor and tone when he said these two words...

His slightly thin face was full of self-deprecation and sarcasm.

In Zhao Luzheng's memory, the other party had a gentle personality.

At that time, he... showed extremely strong aggression.

but……

Zhao Luzheng pursed his lips.

A person with such a sharp demeanor has such a low tone.

…

Zhao Luzheng's heart felt a little heavy.

"We...all the people in our class, as well as the teacher, think you are very talented."

Zhao Luzheng clumsily tried to comfort the other party.

"you're good."

"real."

In his opinion, Zhou Yao at this time was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

There is no longer the lustful look before.

Instead, he revealed his truest emotions.

…

"……Thanks."

Zhou Yao rubbed his head vigorously.

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

After all, after so many years, he has already accepted the status quo.

Now, no matter how fierce, angry and unwilling you are, isn't it ridiculous?

…

"What university are you at?"

Zhou Yao suddenly asked.

Zhao Luzheng was stunned.

Although he was confused, he answered honestly, "Yanda."

"...Yanda."
Chapter completed!