After breakfast, Jia Yao began to paint calmly. Ah Xi sat next to Jia Yao and accompanied her quietly while serving her tea and pouring water. He tried his best and did it himself. But the heartless Jia Yao was not grateful at all.
No conscience at all.
A Xi wanted to kiss her or hug her, but she resisted.
At around three o'clock, I finally finished the painting, and the Chinese painting turned out to be lifelike.
Jia Yao looked at it again and again with satisfaction and said to Axi: "How is it? What do you think of the painting?"
Axi sat on the floor, folded her arms and said, "Well, it's pretty good, very good."
"You also agreed, then I will use this one. Okay, the Chinese painting is done, I will paint the oil painting tomorrow. I want to get the first place, yeah..." Jia Yao stood up and shouted with confidence.
"I believe you can definitely take first place." Axi also stood up and said.
"Oh, even if I get first place in both, it won't be enough for tuition." Jia Yao sighed and said, feeling disappointed.
"How about I hand it over for you first?" Axi asked gently.
"No need, I will find a way myself, I will definitely be able to do it."
"Silly girl, I'll feel bad if you do this. Can you let me help you?"
"No, I will look down on myself."
"But seeing you like this makes me feel really sad."
"Is there any way? Life is like this, helpless. Some don't have it, and those who can catch it and those who can't are all so helpless." Jia Yao sighed and walked out of the study and sat in the living room.
"Let me do something for you, let me help you, okay?" A Xi also came out and said.
At this time, Jia Yao's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be Asi.
"Asi, why did you think of calling me?" Jia Yao asked happily after taking the phone.
"Miss you."
"I missed you. Why didn't you call me for so long?"
Listening to Jia Yao saying this, I felt sour in my heart.
"I'm not afraid of disturbing you."
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We chatted on the phone for half an hour before reluctantly hanging up.
"Do you still have contact with him?" After hanging up the phone, Axi asked with a cold face.
"Yeah, what's so strange about this? We've always been in contact." Jia Yao said disapprovingly.
"You...forget it." Axi said through gritted teeth, her face flushed with anger.
Jia Yao just looked at him with contempt and thought: Her bad habits and bad temper have not changed at all.
"Teacher Jiayao, have you finished your Chinese painting?" At this time, Awen helped Xiaoyun come out, and Xiaoyun asked.
"Well, I just finished the painting, would you like to show it to you?" Jia Yao jumped up and said.
"Okay, okay." Xiaoyun said happily. Then the two of them went into the study to look at paintings.
"Axi, what's the relationship between you and Jia Yao? You two are so weird." Awen asked in the living room.
Axi shook her head helplessly and said: "I don't know, the relationship can't be sorted out, she has never acknowledged our relationship, I can't help it. I don't know how to deal with her, it gives me a headache."
"Jia Yao is so weird. There should be few women who don't love someone as good as you, but he just shuts you out." Awen continued.
"It's unclear what happened to us. We should start from four years ago. Too many things happened four years ago. I don't know what happened to her in the past four years, so we just..." Axi waved her hands to express her helplessness.