God take me to the sky

Chapter 94
On Ludao on Christmas Eve, neon lights are shining everywhere, and cheerful Christmas music can be heard endlessly. Even if it is a Western festival, it makes people feel the arrival of the New Year in advance.

After the two parked their cars in the off-campus parking lot, they walked half-run and finally got back to the downstairs of the dormitory before the access control.

Lan Qiaoyi sent her upstairs, and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Cheng Xinnuo: "Senior, when are you going back to City G?"

Although City G is only a few hours' drive from Ludao, and it doesn't even take an hour by plane, but when he thinks that he is about to go back, the two may not be able to see each other for a month, and I feel somewhat sad.

"The day after tomorrow." Lan Qiaoyi said.

The day after tomorrow, so fast.

The Spring Festival came early this year. In order to give senior students enough time to prepare for next year's internship, the school has already given them a holiday in advance.

Before, Cheng Xinnuo was always envious of those students whose families were in other places. They could go back to their hometowns in other places during the winter and summer vacations, instead of staying in Ludao all year round like her, but at this moment she suddenly hoped that Lan Qiaoyi can also stay on Ludao like her.

"Oh." A trace of depression flashed in her eyes, there was only one day left to spend with him this year, but fortunately he said that he would return to Ludao immediately for the annual meeting.

"Senior, wait for me."

After Cheng Xinnuo finished speaking, he turned around and quickly ran up the dormitory building. When he came down a few minutes later, he had a tightly packed picture frame in his hand.

The face couldn't hide the joy in his heart: "This is for you."

Lan Qiaoyi took the frame and looked at her with some doubts: "What?"

"Under the cloud and the moon."

"You haven't been reluctant to sell it all the time, why are you giving it to me again?"

Cheng Xinnuo pursed her lips and smiled: "That's because I didn't know you were a hunter at that time. This painting was originally made for hunters, but now it's just returned to the original owner."

During the exhibition of "Under the Clouds and the Moon", she unexpectedly received many people who wanted to buy the painting. No matter how high the bid was, she insisted not to sell it. After all, this painting is a testimony of her acquaintance with him from the game to reality .

After Zhanfang sent the painting back, she originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to give it to him again, but just now she suddenly felt that she wanted to send it out earlier.

She owes him a response, and she still can't say what you said about me, so "Izumo and Moonlight" should be regarded as a promise to this relationship.

Lan Qiaoyi was thoughtful. After all, he had to thank this painting "Under the Clouds and the Moon" so that he could find her so quickly. At this moment, he recalled the time when he saw this painting for the first time two months ago, At that time, there was a special feeling, as if the painting originally belonged to him.

That day was also the first time he saw her. The girl's skin was as white as porcelain, her teeth were bright, and there was a pair of pure eyes under her long curly eyelashes. It was at that moment that he suddenly felt a little tempted. up.

Originally liking the characters in the game already made him feel a little unbelievable, but he didn't expect him to fall in love with someone at first sight.

After two months, the painting really came into his hands. At this moment, he looked at the girl standing opposite him, with a tall nose, cheeks that were a little red from the cold, and the same pair of eyes without any impurities. , Somewhere deep in my heart suddenly frowned.

It was like the scene when he kept brushing those boring dungeons every night and wanted to save a set of fairy artifacts for her before she reached level 60, and he suddenly understood her mood for giving him this painting.

He held the painting, as if he had found a treasure, and replied earnestly: "I will take good care of it."

(End of this chapter)