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Chapter 115 The Story of Lu Yiqian 3
On the surface, Yan Haozhe was the same as usual, still indifferent and reticent towards Lu Yiqian, but in fact, deep down in his heart, he no longer rejected him as before, and even gradually treated him as a friend , The reason is probably that he empathizes with his experience.

After getting along for a long time, Yan Haozhe also found that although Lu Yiqian is not good at painting, he has a very good talent for appreciating calligraphy and painting.

His father is the principal of High A, and his grandfather is the principal of a well-known university in the city. He was born in a well-known scholarly family. Several generations of grandparents have a tradition of collecting calligraphy and painting. Including his father, there is a systematic relationship among his uncles. , Clear collection.

Lu Yiqian said that there are famous paintings from the Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing Dynasties hanging in his home, which can be regarded as being influenced by his ears and eyes from childhood and nurtured day by day.

Later, his father often took him to the gallery to appreciate famous painting exhibitions, and he was able to come into contact with Western modern painting schools, and he was particularly fond of surreal paintings. This kind of unconventional illusion that does not exist in reality produces unlimited imagination.

Talking about some paintings collected by famous artists, Lu Yiqian couldn't hide his excitement. It was rare for Yan Haozhe to explain his point of view to him, talking about a few painters he admired, but he had never told Hu Youyou about these, because the little girl I don't understand.

Sure enough, Sha Mao Mao was listening to their chat, but couldn't understand anything. The names of those foreigners were too difficult to pronounce. As he listened, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

During the lunch break, she woke up in a daze, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and went to the bathroom alone.

The little girl yawned, thinking that the next day was the weekend, and she could go to brother Haohao's apartment and mess around with his kitchen. She was very happy and excited, and her energy slowly recovered.

Just about to step into the classroom door, Sha Maomao suddenly stopped and was stopped by an arm. The object of entry was a letter, square, white and green, and one corner was folded into a beautiful leaf.

love letter?For Hu Youyou, who has rich experience in receiving love letters, she was sure at first glance, and the next second she decided that it was for brother Haohao. Undeterred?
Thinking of this, she slowly raised her head, but was almost taken aback. The person who sent the love letter turned out to be a boy?

A very handsome boy, his cuffs were casually rolled up between his arms, he looked at her quietly, with a shy look, and after a while he said, "I'm in the class next door, and my name is Su Haonan."

Did he also think Brother Haohao was Long Yang, Duanxiu, Comrade...so...

"Um...Student Su Haonan, I have to explain to you. In fact, brother Haohao is not what the rumors say. I can't forward this letter you wrote to him. I'm so sorry."

I don't know how long he has been writing, what a pity!Hu Youyou shook his head helplessly. After refusing, he wanted to go back to the classroom. The boy behind him held his arm and said, "This letter is for you."

"Me?" Hu Youyou was stunned this time, stretched out his index finger, and pointed at himself, "You wrote it to me?"

The handsome boy nodded, and he said that he hoped she would give him a reply after reading it, and he would wait for her patiently.

"Oh... oh, good, good." When Sha Mao Mao received the first love letter in her life, she felt a strange feeling in her heart. It was amazing that she could also receive a love letter.

(End of this chapter)