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Chapter 1 first blood

"Squeak..." The wooden door that was pushed open made a sound. Zhang Jinyan walked in with a wooden face and lowered her head. She stopped in front of her painting, squatted down and rudely put the things she had once treasured into the bag she brought.

"A Jin! Are you okay?" Liang Mingen, who followed closely, looked at her friend worriedly.

Zhang Jinyan turned her eyes in a little empty, "It's okay."

I'm fine...I'm pretending!

How could it be fine...

I'm so distressed that I can't breathe...

But Zhang Jinyan has always been stubborn and is unwilling to expose her weaknesses. She feels that she can digest them.

Liang Mingen quickly stepped forward and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay... It's just a small failure. You can do it, let's work harder next time!"

"Student Xiao Liang, I'm really fine, I'm just a little sad." Zhang Jinyan held Liang Mingen's shoulder instead, used a little force, and gently used force on her soft fingertips, trying to maintain a look of frustration. However, this somewhat slight expression was seen through at first sight.

"Don't comfort me. Although the failure of the postgraduate entrance examination broke my plan, I would not be knocked down. Let me clean up the things." Zhang Jinyan gently pushed Liang Mingen and continued to pack up the things.

Now she just wants to finish it quickly and leave immediately. If someone comes soon, she will definitely ask about the results of the postgraduate entrance examination.

I can't afford to lose that person...

Liang Mingen breathed a little relieved, "It's great that you can think so... Your expression just now really scared me a little... I thought you couldn't think it through." He accidentally said what he said in his heart.

"If I fail the postgraduate entrance examination, I will work directly. Anyway, I can continue to take the postgraduate entrance examination after work. It's okay." Zhang Jinyan sighed, raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows gently, turned her head and smiled, "I can't be so unlucky, the internship unit will not keep me."

If the internship unit doesn’t keep me, I will die!

While throwing the box of cherry blossom paint I just bought last week into a big bag, he explained, "I originally made two preparations. Although the postgraduate entrance examination is the first choice, I failed... There is nothing I can do about it... There is not only one road in life, all roads lead to Rome."

If she could, she hoped that Liang Mingen would shut up now... If it weren't for her restraint, she would really want to reach out to cover her mouth.

"Ah! You want to give this painting to your boyfriend." Liang Mingen saw the painting on the easel and showed an envious look. His hands merged into a look of longing, "How great would it be if I had a boyfriend who could draw!"

Looking at the work painted for Tang Jun's birthday, Zhang Jinyan's mouth showed a pleasant curve, and she reached out to hold the painting in her hand. The man in the painting lowered his head, but the whole charm was very accurate. As long as anyone who knew Tang Jun could recognize it, the red roses in her hand were portrayed in depth, and the belly of her fingers slowly slid across the oil canvas, with a gentle and nostalgic look.

"There are still a few good ones in our department. How about it? Let me introduce it to you?" Zhang Jinyan did not forget to confront Liang Mingen.

"No, I'm the one with a boyfriend."

“Can change.”

"That won't work, why don't you change it yourself?"

"I don't need to find a boyfriend who can draw, I can do it myself." Zhang Jinyan smiled and showed her neat white teeth. She smiled 8 teeth with a standard smile, just like how to look at it, and she stretched out two fingers to compare a V.

"Be careful, I tell my boyfriend, are you trying to pry him into the corner?" Liang Mingen angrily bulged his cheeks and threatened. She felt that Bai comforted someone just now, and the woman in front of her was heartless.

"You go, anyway, that's your boyfriend, not mine." Zhang Jinyan approached her, stretched out her slender index finger, gently poked her bulging cheeks, and spoke coldly, officially becoming a heartless person.

"I am full of sadness but can't shed tears, I am extremely tired but can't fall asleep, I can only go day and night..." The familiar ringtone rang, interrupting the start of the fight between Zhang Jinyan and Liang Ming'en's equipment.

After pressing the answer button, Zhang Jinyan deliberately turned on the speaker and took the phone a little further.

"A Jin, where are you? Why haven't you arrived in the dormitory yet?" The voice on the phone was as breathless as usual, and his voice was a little louder than usual.

"I'm packing things in the studio, and my little conscience is by my side." Zhang Jinyan betrayed Liang Mingen, who was waving, and let her keep her teeth and claws indifferent.

"Come back quickly, I have a big thing to tell you." Wang Shishi's voice was rushing and trembling, and she hung up the phone after she said that.

"Do you think she doesn't know that you haven't passed the postgraduate entrance examination results yet?" Liang Mingen tilted his head to analyze the possibility.

"It's possible... I've packed up my things, let's go back and see what makes her so nervous and serious." Zhang Jinyan took the package she brought with her with a relaxed look on her face, full of painting materials, a bit heavy...

Zhang Jinyan handed the painting to Liang Mingen, pulled her and pushed it out the door, and the butt burned, as if someone was chasing her from behind.

"Slow down, slower." Liang Mingen was pushed out of the door, watching Zhang Jinyan take out the key to lock the door, stretching her arms and tiptoe, and directly putting the key on the door frame.

Zhang Jinyan withdrew her upward look and said that this place would never come again...

The moment he turned around, the package in his hand almost knocked down Liang Mingen beside him.

Liang Mingen was disgraced, "Be careful, you are going to knock me down, you will feel distressed later."

"I don't know." Zhang Jinyan shook her head firmly, pulled Liang Mingen up and ran to the dormitory.

Liang Mingen looked at Zhang Jinyan walking in front and felt ache. You woman is really heartless!

"Doesn't your conscience hurt?" I still couldn't help but question it.

"Conscience?" Zhang Jinyan turned her head with a smile, looked at Liang Mingen up and down, and her tone was frivolous, "My little conscience has long been no longer mine. How can I know if it will hurt? Even if it will hurt, I can't feel it."

Liang Mingen choked and pointed at Zhang Jinyan with a trembling finger, "I saw you wrong... I shouldn't come to comfort you today... Humph! I'll tell Shishi later and let her talk about you."

"A little conscience, you can share the same blessings and difficulties. Do you think that if you talk to me, you will be spared from the difficulties? This is impossible." The corner of your mouth curled up a pleasant arc.

Liang Mingen widened his eyes, "You woman is indeed heartless! It is not worthy of sympathy!!"
Chapter completed!
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