We have been classmates for three years and have been separated for four years. It's obvious that a very difficult period of time has passed, but why does it still go further and further away in the end?
Chen Chen: Gu Yan, I want to open a gallery in the future.
Gu Yan: Oh? Why, your grades are not very good, you can go to a big company, why should you open your own gallery, it may not be prosperous yet.
Chen Chen: Because I want to paint you, fill the entire gallery with you, and let everyone see you, Oub! No, you are mine, don't let others see it! Snort!
Gu Yan: Oh... That's it. Then I will open a company in the future. It doesn't need to be big. You can do whatever your gallery wants. You don't have to worry about losing money, because~I support you.
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Gu Yan rushed up and snatched the brush from Chen Chen's hand, "You are now realizing that these paintings are useless. Can you do something serious? Go to the company and help me for a few days. I can't do it alone."
Chen Chen slowly raised his head and said, "Gu Yan, I am not a doll that you can come and go at a moment's notice. I am a human being, a living person. You are no longer in this gallery. You don't have to come if you don't like it. It's very... Embarrassing..."
Gu Yan said, "Okay, since I can't help you, you have to go whether you want to go or not today!"
He grabbed Chen Chen's hand and dragged him out of the office. The table behind him was covered with messy papers. After being tossed around like this, they all fell down, revealing a lifelike figure among the scraps of scrap paper...
Concept: The small beauty of the past is vulnerable to the impact of reality