It was the first time the scholar heard a human being praise his paintings so much.
Although its painting is naturally good.
But seeing that human being's excited look, it was undeniable that he was happy in his heart.
Some words just came out of my mouth.
"I said I taught him to draw."
...
"Um."
Listening to the teacher talk about what happened back then, Zhou Yao looked complicated and his emotions slowly calmed down a bit.
His first encounter with the teacher was still fresh in his memory.
"I was surprised and very happy that you said you would teach me how to draw."
"I want to paint a painting just like yours."
Zhou Yao's eyes fell on the mobile phone.
"I'm worried that I won't be able to learn well."
"But you said you were here."
Zhou Yao looked at the teacher and said, "You said I can definitely draw it."
"You taught me painting for three years."
"I was admitted to the art class."
"I'm very happy."
"I want to tell you the good news as soon as possible."
"But when I got home, you were gone."
Zhou Yao paused.
"I searched all over the warehouse, my home, and the neighborhood."
"I can't find you anywhere."
"It's like you disappeared into thin air."
...
"Teacher, why...why did you leave suddenly?"
After so many years, Zhou Yao was finally able to ask this question to the other party face to face.
He had been thinking about the question for a long time,
But I still can't think of a possible answer.
…
The scholar raised his eyes.
The blue sky comes into view.
Why did it leave?
Well……
…
"Is something wrong?"
Zhou Yao clenched his hands, "That's why the teacher was in such a hurry to leave that he didn't even have time to leave me a word..."
The teacher's silence made Zhou Yao couldn't help but tell the excuse he made for the teacher.
No.
Not an excuse.
Maybe that's really the case?
The teacher didn't abandon him intentionally.
The teacher has a compelling reason...
Zhou Yao's fingers dug into the back of his hand.
Nails turn white.
Tell him that this is the truth.
He was not abandoned.
He's not a...joke.
…
"Chang En, did you go to the art exhibition?"
An idea flashed in Xiao Xiao's mind.
The first time he met Chang En was at an art exhibition.
The monster has a look of concentration and obsession.
High degree of concentration.
This monster is a painting addict.
He was sure of this the first time he saw the monster.
…
"ah!"
The scholar's eyes lit up, "Yes!"
"Art Exhibition!"
"Master Xiao Xiao is so awesome!"
"I just went to see the art exhibition."
“A very good art exhibition.”
As if remembering the art exhibition he saw at that time, the scholar's face showed a smile.
…
"……ha?"
Zhou Yao opened his mouth.
"Watching an art exhibition?"
…
"Well, that's right."
The scholar smiled.
But Zhou Yao couldn't laugh at all.
"Then why don't you come back after watching the exhibition?"
"How many years have you seen an art exhibition?!"
Isn't this answer... really just perfunctory to him?
If not...
Zhou Yao squeezed his fingers.
what is this?
…
"Um."
To be continued...