Regarding autumn, we always have many tender and beautiful fantasies, such as fiery red maple leaves, ancient charm, blue sky, or gentle ambiguity. And the city of Paris satisfies almost all our fantasies about autumn.
Talented artists shine here, and vibrant culture gathers here to form a fascinating feast.
Along the Seine River, seven or eight young men and women were scattered on the banks of the ancient bridge. Each of them had an easel in front of them. They looked like elegant artists and sketching students. Everyone's face was filled with joy.
Enthusiasm and excitement that are inconsistent with this season.
There is only one girl who seems to be out of place with everyone. She is wearing simple and comfortable clothes. The large beige sweater makes her petite and weak. The sun shines gently on her body, giving her a layer of quiet light from time.
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She sat further away, with her easel facing away from the others. Others didn't know what she was painting. They just saw that she was painting seriously and was immersed in her own little world, so they couldn't bear to disturb her.
There are always sightseeing boats swimming in front of the girl on the river. She has become the scenery in other people's eyes unknowingly. Tourists inadvertently see her blending into the fashionable metropolis behind her, and they only feel that she is
Gentle and quiet, like a unique silent scenery.
The girl carefully sketched on her drawing paper. Although she felt a lot of gazes, she didn't pay attention. It wasn't until the last stroke was made that she finally stepped out of her own little world and raised her hand to rub her sore neck.
, his eyes fell on the drawing paper, and he smiled sweetly.
"Siyi, have you finished the painting?"
While the girl was staring at her painting in trance, another girl came towards her.
He Siyi came to her senses and quickly pulled up the drawing paper underneath.
When she came to her senses, she moved a little slower. Although she covered the painting in time, the girl who came to see her still vaguely saw a portrait, which seemed to be a boy, very handsome.
The girl was He Siyi's classmate and roommate. Seeing that she was deliberately covering up, she couldn't help but gossip and asked: "Siyi, who are you drawing? I saw it, he seems to be a handsome guy."
He Siyi felt guilty. She was afraid that her roommate would open the painting on it to take a closer look. She immediately pulled out the two paintings together, rolled them up randomly and stuffed them into the painting tube. She shook her head and said, "It's nothing."
, I’ve finished my homework, what about you?”
Roommate Zhu Nana gave her a meaningful look, stopped exploring, nodded and said: "We are done and we are leaving, shall we together?"
He Siyi agreed and started to pack the easel.
After a short while, He Siyi carried her easel and left the Seine Lake with her roommates and other classmates.
On the other side of the lake, in a private room of an elegant cafe, Cheng Haoran put down his binoculars. After all, he couldn't help running over to see her. He hadn't seen her for three years. The girl seemed to have been reborn, with calmness and gentleness in her eyes.
, the resentment and irritability of the past have long since been polished away.
Ah Si, here I come.
Facing the back that gradually condensed into a small black dot in his sight, Cheng Haoran shouted silently in his heart.
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He Siyi returned to school with her classmates. As soon as she and her roommates entered the dormitory, she received a call from her tutor's assistant, saying that her tutor asked her to go to the office when she came back and see her if she had anything to do.
After hanging up the phone, He Siyi and Zhu Nana said hello and went out again.
It took twenty minutes to walk from the dormitory where she lived to the teacher's office in the teacher's building. She was not in a hurry and walked along the maple path in the school, enjoying the scenery all the way to the teacher's building.
"Siyi, why are you so slow? Professor Xie has been waiting for you for two hours." He Siyi just came out of the elevator and was pulled over by the instructor's assistant.
He Siyi was also very sorry when she heard this. If she had known that the instructor had been waiting for her for so long, she would have walked faster, or simply cycled over.
"Senior brother, does Professor Xie have anything important to do with me?" He Siyi apologized and was also a little curious.
Lin Zhou gave it a try and said, "You will make Professor Xie wait for you for two hours for something unimportant? You will know when you get in. Go quickly and help me bring the coffee in."
With that said, Lin Zhou handed the coffee he had just ground a minute ago to He Siyi together with the tray.
He Siyi took the tray and knocked on the door of her tutor's office out of curiosity.
"Come in." A gentle voice came from the office.
He Siyi walked in, stood at the door and shouted: "Professor Xie."
The man sitting behind the desk raised his gaze slightly. His gaze was as gentle as his voice, but his appearance was extremely aggressive and could easily capture the hearts of the opposite sex. Even He Siyi, every time he saw her
When you become a mentor, you will also feel a sense of beauty in the world.
Xie Yuxuan, as his name suggests, has a majestic appearance, gentleness and elegance. He is the youngest professor in this school of architecture. He is only thirty-five years old this year. He is also the youngest and most handsome professor in the entire design school.
Xie Yuxuan is a Chinese-French mixed-race child. He Siyi has not seen many mixed-race children, but it is certain that Xie Yuxuan's appearance is definitely the best among mixed-race children. At that time, she was able to be admitted to his master's class, which made other classmates envious for a long time.
And she herself felt deeply honored, because in addition to her appearance, Xie Yuxuan was also one of the most famous tutors in the college. He only accepted two graduate students every year, so it was a surprise to her that she was chosen by him.
He Siyi put the coffee brewed by Lin Zhou on the coffee table in the office rest area, and Xie Yuxuan also stood up and walked over.
"Sit." Xie Yuxuan motioned to He Siyi not to stand.
He Siyi waited for him to sit down before sitting down, then brought a cup of coffee in front of him and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Professor Xie, my classmates and I went out to collect news. I didn't know that you had something to ask me for, so I kept you waiting for a long time."
Xie Yuxuan didn't mind. Of course he knew that she had gone out to collect news, and he had no intention of calling her back halfway, otherwise he would have asked his assistant to call her long ago.
"It's nothing urgent. Did you find any inspiration when you went out to collect music today?" Xie Yuxuan asked, taking a sip of coffee.
"It's a great achievement. I've finished the homework assigned by the teacher." He Siyi replied with a relaxed look.
Xie Yuxuan smiled gently: "You have great talent, I know I won't be able to trouble you."
He Siyi has been studying here for two years. She is very hard-working and has excellent grades in all subjects. She is a student with excellent architectural talent in the eyes of teachers in various subjects. This is one of the reasons why she was admitted to Xie Yuxuan's student body
One, but she never arrogantly relied on her talent, nor did she dare to claim to have good talent. She just worked harder than others.
"Professor Xie, I heard from my senior brother that you have something important to ask me for. I don't know what it is." He Siyi humbly brushed off Xie Yuxuan's compliment and asked about business.