Xu Huanxi's eyes were drooping and his heart was beating.

Maybe it's because she talked about her feelings. Recently, she has become more and more difficult to control herself. Don't know why, in front of Chu Ru Si, always like a little child, as long as she said a word, Chu Ru Si is willing to agree to anything.

Chu was so kind to her that she held everything in front of her eyes - all the girlish hearts buried in her heart.

Her dead girlish hearts suddenly came back to life.

She thought that in her life, no one would know, no one would help her realize her wish. Chu Rushi was picking it up one by one.

It's easy for her to think of the past, when she was still a girl.

When everyone is young, there should be romantic things - send you flowers, hold your hand, write poems for you, draw for you, carry the pot for you, stand out for you, and move your heart

Xu Huanxi is a tragic figure. She is young and obscure. She only sees other people's feelings, but she has nothing.

The romance she wanted was sealed in her heart.

Nobody cares.

Oil painting.

When did she think it was romantic to draw a picture for someone she liked?

……

Probably a sophomore.

Just at the corner of a staircase, she suddenly heard Xue Jingyun reading poetry.

She suddenly found that this was the one she was thinking about.

His voice, she remembered for a year.

Finally I found you.

At that time, there was a joyful voice in her heart, and the seeds buried deep in her heart broke out.

She is happy and sad by herself.

At that time, she didn't know that Xue Jingyun liked quhuazi.

Of course, she was not ready to approach Xue Jingyun. At that time, she was too humble to be loved.

She wanted to look at the boy from a distance, and she always looked at him from a distance.

However, whose youth is not the beginning of love, she likes Xue Jingyun, Xue Jingyun will naturally like others.

She learned that the character in Xue Jingyun's heart was not long after she liked him.

That period of secret love days, she was very happy, the taste of secret love, like a roller coaster, very exciting, very nervous, secret joy.

At that time, Dijiang high school was engaged in a culture month. There were many competitions about art, such as design, painting, calligraphy, music, poetry and so on.

The winner of every game has a lot of money.

She has always been used to the mean, but for money, she suddenly want to fight, no way, who let him lack money.

So she took part in the calligraphy competition.

When she was a child, she strictly accepted the training of Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting from her ancestors, among which the most accomplished were calligraphy and painting.

Qin, she is not reliable and does not tune, even the ancestors have given up on her tune, teach.

Chess, she will be able to, but she is not very able to appreciate the fun, not interested.



Let's just add a digression.

It's amazing - nono is good at playing piano and chess.

As for the words and paintings, the words written by nono are not flattering; the paintings of Nono are soul painters.

When I think about it, the most powerful one in their family is probably their ancestors, who are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.



Go back to her high school.

She spent a lot of time writing in the calligraphy room every day when she was free. She changed one after another and finally wrote the most satisfactory one.

For special bonus points, there will be 5 bonus points for original works in this competition.

Therefore, she uses her own original ancient style poetry to write about the righteousness of the country and the heroes in the world.