So embarrassed.

...

Thinking of the at a loss when I first transferred to the ordinary class... and the forced smile that deals with the curious inquiries of my classmates...

His heart was still a little depressed.

Things that are unhappy are unhappy.

Nothing will change because of time.

But the emotions at that time have really faded a lot now.

...

Zhou Yao shook his head.

After so many years, what's the point?

The past is the past.

Cannot be changed.

Only accept.

...

"Zhou Yao."

Zhao Luzheng showed a little hesitation on his face, "Do you... still keep that painting?"

"That painting?"

Zhou Yao asked subconsciously.

Then, he seemed to think of something.

really.

"It's the teacher who changed the painting you graffitied."

Zhao Luzheng explained.

...

"That painting..."

Zhou Yao frowned, his expression was indescribable, "It should still be kept."

"After I transferred to the regular class, I put away that painting."

There were a few moments when he wanted to tear off the naked painting that reminded him of his failure.

His hands have been placed on the drawing paper.

But in the end, he couldn't bear to leave.

Such a beautiful painting...

It was the only painting left to him by the teacher...

It was even a teacher who changed his random graffiti paintings.

This painting is shameless, and in a sense, it can be regarded as a joint work between him and his teacher.

It's of great significance.

Even though he was very immature at that time, he angrily pissed his failure on the teacher's farewell without saying goodbye, he still couldn't bear to ruin the painting.

But he didn't want to see this painting either.

The invisible eyes is pure.

He put away the painting.

Don't get angry when you watch it.

......

“…it was placed in the warehouse.”

"If you go and search, you should be able to find it?"

Zhou Yao suddenly felt some impulse.

He wanted to go back and find the painting.

Let’s take a look at the painting with your own eyes.

The paintings in my mind that were covered with a layer of veil by time and were somewhat blurred were removed and clearer again.

...

"oh oh."

Zhao Luzheng nodded.

That painting is still there.

He smiled slightly.

Zhou Yao also laughed.

"Squad leader, you still like to worry so much."

Zhao Luzheng was stunned.

Then he smiled bitterly, "I haven't been worried about it for a long time."

“I am the smallest one in our dormitory in college.”

So he is always taken care of.

...

"Youngest is not bad."

Zhou Yao's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.

"Team leader, thank you."

"You don't have to regret me."

“Everything is my choice.”

He can also choose to keep drawing.

No one forced him not to draw.
Chapter completed!