The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 707 Resist!

After a long silence, the girl's voice suddenly flowed into his ears,
"Don't you want to resist?"

Her melodious voice, like water rinsing jade, melted into the sea tide and night, and came softly,

"If you are confident enough, if you really like painting so much, if you are willing to give up more money, give up a more beautiful future in the eyes of others, and are willing to paint forever, then resist."

"Why don't you resist? You are confident that you can support yourself by painting, and even support your parents. You love painting more than any so-called stable or lucrative job. You think painting will make you feel happy. Why don't you To resist?"

"Twice if it doesn't work once, or three times if it doesn't work twice. You can always find a way to make them value your own voice. You can always find a way to make them feel helpless to you. Why not give it a try?"

The girl's voice suddenly became hard, with a sharp and rebellious taste like steel added to the soft and clear timbre.

In the gloomy night, among those overwhelming exercises, in the locked and gloomy world that cannot see the light after being indifferently ignored by her parents, the girl said to him through the radio waves, carrying the raging waves,

"Go and resist."

Wen Lueyan suddenly raised his eyelids.

The amber eyes were slightly dazed in the orange light, but then slowly lit up.

Like a treasure that has been blocked by dust, it finally meets the clear water waves, and it suddenly becomes dazzling and shining.

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In the next few days, the boy never mentioned anything about wanting to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts.

He even became more serious in his review. His parents, who were a little worried at first, were finally relieved when they saw this. They kept the house quiet every day as before, and tried to give him the most undisturbed review environment.

Finally, the college entrance examination came.

Thousands of students face this first important hurdle in life.

They will use their 12 years of hard work, 12 years of pens in their hands, and 12 years of stored knowledge to meet this hurdle and knock on the door of the university they want to open.

Many showed visible nervousness.

But Wen Lueyan was very calm, and he even refused his parents' escort.

In two days, he still walked the familiar road with the girl with the mole of tears under his eyes, just like when he was in school.

They chat casually.

Occasionally, when the wind blows with hot air, he looks at the side face of the girl holding her hair and smiles slightly.

Very calm, not at all like a college entrance examination.

During the last exam, before entering the school gate, he suddenly remembered something and stopped the girl, and smiled from a distance,

"Speaking of which, you haven't told me your name since I've known you for so long."

"Just tell me after the college entrance examination is over, okay?"

The girl looked at him from a distance, laughed for a while, nodded her head back, and left quickly.

Wen Lueyan turned around and approached the school gate to meet the last exam.

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But she failed to keep her promise.

After Wen Lueyan came out of the examination room, he waited at the school gate for a long time, but he couldn't wait for the girl.

He frowned and went home preoccupied.

His parents asked him anxiously and excitedly how he was doing in the exam, but he simply ignored them all.

Then came the long summer vacation.

He ran out against the sun every day, waiting for people at the gate of the school, at the three-year raw milk tea shop, at the crossroads, and on every familiar road.

Maybe riding a bicycle, maybe wandering around on foot.

But until the results came down and he started to fill in the application form, he still couldn't wait for that girl.

It's like evaporating out of thin air.

It was also at this time that Wen Lueyan suddenly discovered that he actually didn't know her at all.

No name, no phone number, no home address, no school.

For a long month, I walked the repeated road with him every day, and chatted with the girl who drank milk tea with him.

He doesn't know anything about her.

(End of this chapter)