[A cool science master who is cold on the outside but hot on the inside & a lively and confident girl with humor and contrast]
"Hey, have you heard? Zhang Ranhua and Zhang Yichen seem to be together."
"What, Zhang Yichen, doesn't he speak so many times a day that he can break his fingers?"
"That's what I say, but there are some things that I would rather believe than believe that they don't exist~"
Zhang Ranhua listened to them and suddenly turned his head and looked at the young man behind him: "Hey, I'm talking about you."
"I know." The young man raised his head, and the golden thread of the setting sun wrapped around him. His eyebrows were as clear as ever, and his dark eyes were mottled by the setting sun, staring in her direction.
"Am I like this?" The young man's eyes were as gentle as water, and there was a faint smile under the high bridge of his nose.
"Okay, okay, let's go home!" Ran Hua was so overwhelmed by his stare that she grabbed the corner of his clothes and rushed out.
"Hey~" the crowd roared...
——Three years later——
"Zhang Yichen, it's only three years, can you wait for me?" Zhang Ranhua's shoulders slumped slightly, tears mixed with reddish blood kept rolling down, she turned and walked towards the door.
The wind picked up quickly during the day, the leaves rustled, and the summer was lush, but she was like a dead tree that had been silent in winter and no longer had life. This scene of vitality was out of place.
"Yeah." Zhang Yichen seemed to suddenly be back to the time when they first met. In silence, his eyes stared at her back tightly, as if he wanted to see every turn she made.
See you in three years.
Purpose: To record the youth of Zhang Ran's paintings
