Back To My Youth

Li Tongzhou: "I will get fat."

Guo Jingyu: "..."

Guo Jingyu thought to himself, although this person said that his son was beautiful, he actually knew in his heart that he was chubby!

When the meal was almost finished, the master brought the longevity noodles over again. When he saw the rice ball, he greeted it and said with a smile, "Next time, come and play with Sisi."

Guo Jingyu agreed, and let the rice ball stand up and say goodbye to express his thanks for the invitation.

The master looked envious.

When he came out of the restaurant, Li Tongzhou carried the canvas bag on his shoulders. The little brat inside was very obedient, and he let him take him away without moving. They didn't go to a particularly noisy place with the rice balls. They went back to school after a circle, slipped in through the back door, and entered the art building together.

The rice ball had been hidden in the school for half a month, and he was very familiar with it. After returning to the small nest in the corner covered by a cardboard box, he twisted his butt to get in, and soon came out with a small plastic box in his mouth. It was Guo Jingyudi. The one I used to feed it once had tiny teeth marks all over it, and it was so precious.

Li Tongzhou said, "Do you still keep this?"

"It's not what I thought. I threw it twice, and I found it again from the trash can. I learned to be smart and hide it in a different place every day." Yudi didn't want to give it, and made a sound of grievance.

Li Tongzhou said: "If it likes it, keep it."

After Guo Jingyu let go, the rice ball immediately took the broken plastic box to Li Tongzhou's side, probably seeing that he would not rob him, he put the plastic box at Li Tongzhou's feet.

Guo Jingyu deliberately ate the taste: "It's kind to you, so I'll give you the broken box of my baby."

Li Tongzhou looked down for a while and said, "Do you want it?"

Guo Jingyu waved his hand, "What do I want that gān, I don't need to grind my teeth, it's still small, I won't play with that box after a while."

Li Tongzhou said: "No."

"Um?"

"The memory of childhood is profound. It remembers this box and will not forget it."

This was too serious, Guo Jingyu looked up at him, but didn't see anything, but felt a little strange in his heart. Both of them greeted the family. It was still early. Guo Jingyu asked Li Tongzhou to be a model and sat there to paint a portrait of him.

When Guo Jingyu was painting, he could look up at the model in an open and fair manner, but the model was more calm than him. He always looked at the little painter generously, with tender and nostalgic eyes, and sometimes there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

The rice ball was playing while biting the plastic box. Later, when he got tired of playing, he hugged the plastic box and fell asleep under Li Tongzhou's stool.

After Guo Jingyu finished the painting, he took it off and rolled it up and handed it to Li Tongzhou, "Happy birthday."

Li Tongzhou took the painting and was still looking at him, as if waiting for something else.

Guo Jingyu touched the tip of his nose and took out a small box from his pocket. Inside was a pair of silver rings. He gave one to Li Tongzhou and said, "I saw a silver jewelry store on the side of the road that day, so I just bought it..."

Li Tongzhou looked at the ring on his palm and asked after a while, "Where is the silver jewelry store?"

"The capital."

Li Tongzhou got closer to him and asked in a low voice, "Did you think about it that long?"

Guo Jingyu didn't say a word, leaned over and kissed him.

More than just thinking about it, he has already made a lot of plans for the future, and there is a person named Li Tongzhou in each of them.

In early December, on Guo Jingyu's birthday, Li Tongzhou bought two platinum necklaces, tied the two silver rings with thin chains, and wore them together with Guo Jingyu.

Guo Jingyu felt as if he had received a talisman, and he felt more confident when he went out for exams.

The joint art examination, which lasted for more than two months, began. Guo Jingyu and thousands of art candidates across the country began to go to the examination room. They first took professional examinations at the test centers set up in the province, and then went to the capital. The admissions brochures of major independent art schools have also been released one after another. Guo Jingyu continued to run to the next examination room with his drawing board and paint box while flipping through the pages, busy doing the final sprint of his professional course.

Dad Guo drove his car over to accompany him to take the test, and witnessed the hard work of these children.

Guo Jingyu was lucky. He could eat a hot meal in the car at noon and then sleep for a while. Most of the candidates outside the school only bought a box lunch, simply filled their stomachs, and wore clothes in the cold wind. The down jacket waited for a while, and when the exam center opened, I hurried in for the next exam.

Guo's father was very embarrassed to see it, and he worked harder to take care of his son.

Guo Jingyu chose 17 universities this time. In fact, with his strength, he originally only wanted to choose two art colleges in the capital, but to be on the safe side, he chose a few more universities, all of which were the most famous comprehensive universities. There are all over the country.

Because some schools had similar schedules during the selection, Dad Guo drove his son to the car every time, and he went back and forth between Beijing and Tianjin several times. Guo Jingyu slept in the car at night, and washed it with cold water after arriving in the morning. His face was sober, and he went in for the exam immediately.

Guo's father felt sorry for him, and after he was with him after the exam, he deliberately asked for an extra day off from the school to let him get a good night's sleep.

Guo Jingyu didn't give in. He slept for more than ten hours. When he woke up, it was already evening. The heater was on at home, and there was a familiar smell of food in the air, which made his stomach growl. .