This time, the only people who came to pick up Zhuo Ziyuan were Zhuo Ziyuan and Li Xinyuan. They had not seen each other for so long, so the family was naturally very happy. Li Xinyuan was especially happy because this time the girl who appeared during the National Day did not appear next to her brother Ziyuan. Originally, Zhuo Ziyuan

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He also thought that Zhou Qin would ask him to go back to Longcheng with him, but in the end, this old classmate seemed not to have thought of him. Even though Zhuo Ziyuan came home on the last day of the school holiday, Zhou Qin never looked for him.

Zhuo Ziyuan was naturally happy and free.

The second day after returning home, Zhuo Ziyuan rode a donkey to visit his home in Chunyuan Community. To be honest, he also had feelings for this house. After all, it was the place where he had lived for three years. Strictly speaking, in

I have lived here much longer than I have lived at home in the town, but it is nonsense to say that I have more affection for the houses in Chunyuan Community. After all, the town is home, and this is just a place to live.

But for Li Xinyuan, this is home. It is only her and Zhuo Ziyuan's home. Zhuo Ziyuan is coming, so of course she will follow. Li Xinyuan knows that Zhuo's father and mother are very kind and considerate to her, and treat her as their own.

Treat her daughter the same way, but after all, she spends less time with her uncles and aunts, so Li Xinyuan’s sense of integration is not very strong.

But Chunyuan Community is different. This house is where she healed after losing her parents, and where her brother Ziyuan protected her. She has always regarded this place as home. She is now in her senior year of high school. Although according to Zhuo Ziyuan's requirements

, Li Xinyuan lives on campus, but every Saturday she comes here to stay for a day, clean and paint.

Therefore, when Zhuo Ziyuan opened the door, he saw a clean living room. Zhuo Ziyuan glanced at Li Xinyuan with pity.

"Brother, play the piano. You haven't played it for half a year." Li Xinyuan saw Zhuo Ziyuan looking at her and said with a smile, then she pulled Zhuo Ziyuan into the study. In the house in Chunyuan Community, the study is also the piano room.

"No hurry, I came over today to have a look. I just want to play the piano and learn how to draw. To be honest, I really want to, but it's a pity that there is no guqin in the school." Zhuo Ziyuan said, and suddenly he thought that there seemed to be a music club in the school.

, I didn’t pay too much attention, and I didn’t know if there was a guqin, but it didn’t matter. When school started, Zhuo Ziyuan was going to move these things to Dongdu. Dongdu was the base camp and Longcheng was the base.

"If you want to play the piano, you can come back on the weekend. It's convenient anyway. It takes a few hours by train. Isn't the university very relaxed? Come back on Friday and go over on Sunday." Li Xinyuan said, Brother, you know

I don’t know, I really miss you so much. These past few months have felt like a long, long time, longer than a lifetime.

"It's okay. When school starts, I will move these to Dongdu. Oh, by the way, I haven't told you yet. I bought a house in Dongdu. It has been renovated and has been vacant for two months.

When I can move in, I will move these things there when school starts." Zhuo Ziyuan looked at the study room with a sense of nostalgia and said, after these things are moved away, the little girl will go to college again, and there will be nothing here worth missing.

Yes.

"That's it..." Li Xinyuan was a little disappointed, but she turned around and became cheerful again, "Brother, you said you bought a house, then I will live in it directly when I go to Dongdu~"

"Are you going to Dongdu?" Zhuo Ziyuan said, he was actually a little worried about Li Xinyuan's grades. Her current results are completely incomparable with junior high school.

It is estimated that there is no good school.

"Yeah, I want to take the Dongdu Art School. This year's provincial unified examination, I have already tested it." Li Xinyuan said proudly. She originally wanted to surprise Zhuo Ziyuan, but Zhuo Ziyuan mentioned the house. She

I couldn't help but think that I could live together. As in the previous two years, I accidentally said it.

"Such a big thing, why don't you tell me in advance, do my parents know?"

"Uncle, my aunt knows, I let them not tell you, then I will be surprised to you." Li Xinyuan said a little bit.

For this kind of art student, Zhuo Ziyuan never prejudiced. On the contrary, Li Xinyuan's pursuit of his dream made him more pleased. He remembered that Li Guoqing wanted Li Xinyuan to continue his studies in painting. Those who gave up their dreams were forced by life.

And he is sure that Li Xinyuan will never be forced by life in his life, but what is his dream? He is no longer forced by life, but he can't find a chasing direction.

Is the interest driver?

"Brother Ziyuan, don't you like me to learn to paint, then I don't learn it, don't be angry." Seeing Zhuo Ziyuan silently didn't speak, Li Xinyuan pulled Zhuo Ziyuan's hand, a little anxious.

"Stupid girl, how can I not let you continue to draw? You can continue to draw. Brother is still very happy. There is a brother, you just need to pursue your dream, don't worry about other trivial matters of life, brother

I also hope to see you happy and happy on the road to pursue your dreams. "Zhuo Ziyuan touched Li Xinyuan's hair and said.

"Really, Brother Ziyuan is so nice." Li Xinyuan enjoyed Zhuo Ziyuan's touch. How long has you not felt such a long time, but my dream is not painting, I just want to accompany you.

"Silly girl, I'm not good at you, who I treat you, yes, what I said just now, the house I bought is enough, but it is very close to Dongda. I am very convenient.

The art school is estimated to not be close, and then check it, and the school usually needs to live in school. It is okay to live on Saturday and Sunday occasionally. "Zhuo Ziyuan said with a smile, the room is enough, that is, the parents also moved over to the past.

No problem, but there are Zhao Lan and supermarkets at home, and parents should not leave the hometown of Longcheng.

"I know, I checked the map, and it looked like 15 kilometers between the Academy of Fine Arts and Dongda." Li Xinyuan said.

"It takes two or 30 minutes to drive. It takes 1 hour to take a bus. I think you still live in school. It is not convenient to go back and forth." Zhuo Ziyuan thought about it a little bit.

Back and forth every day, don't think about it, unless you buy a car yourself, and after buying a house, Zhuo Ziyuan also learned about the relevant policies for the school for the school. This policy is different.

Students from Dongdu Hukou can go to study, and they must submit a series of applications, parent signing and other procedures, which are quite troublesome. Students from other cities, you want to go to the door, there is no door, and the school's sleep is still very very very good.

Diligent, every day from Monday to Thursday, there are spot checks every day. Three days on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday are considered compassion for the school, so that students can play freely.

"I don't. I'll live there on Friday, and I'll just live on campus on Monday." Li Xinyuan refused.

"But you've been on the road for such a long time, so I'm not worried." Zhuo Ziyuan was confused.

"I don't care. I just have to stay at home on the weekend. Why don't I cook for you?" Li Xinyuan said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, we'll think of a solution when the time comes." Faced with Li Xinyuan's rare act of coquettishness, Zhuo Ziyuan had no power to fight back and immediately surrendered. He hoped that the Academy of Fine Arts' regulations would be stricter and that non-local students would be subject to bedtime checks on weekends.

In fact, Zhuo Ziyuan also thought of a way. First, let Du Nan arrange a company car to pick him up and drop him off. This is the best, but it does not distinguish between public and private. The second is to buy a car by himself and pick him up and drop off in person or just drive it directly for Li Xinyuan.

Driving by yourself is much safer than taking the bus. The premise is that after the college entrance examination, Li Xinyuan must first obtain a driver's license.

As for whether Li Xinyuan can be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, Zhuo Ziyuan is not worried at all. With the few awards she has won, she will definitely be fine in the art exam. As for cultural classes, haha, Zhuo Ziyuan is not worried at all about the cultural points required by the art major.

will be worried.

"Brother Ziyuan is so kind. I'll make lunch for you later." Li Xinyuan said happily. They didn't prepare to have lunch in the town when they came out. When the house in the town was renovated, there was no piano room designed, so Zhuo Ziyuan

He didn't know how to play the piano there. In fact, Li Xinyuan's old home could be used. However, Zhuo Ziyuan was afraid that she would miss people after seeing things, so he never considered this matter.

As usual, the two of them would play the song Swordsman together. Since he hadn't touched the piano in the past six months, Zhuo Ziyuan didn't feel unfamiliar, but rather excited.

After the two practiced for a while in the study, Li Xinyuan took the initiative to make lunch, saying that she wanted Zhuo Ziyuan to try her skills without Zhuo Ziyuan's help.

Watching Li Xinyuan walk out of the study, Zhuo Ziyuan felt a little emotional. She was no longer the young girl in his memory. She had grown up and no longer relied on herself so much. She remembered that she used to cook for herself.

When she eats, she usually just starts it off, but now she has grown

Now that she is able to live on her own, she is just a senior in high school. Zhuo Ziyuan feels sorry for her. Children of this age do not need to be so sensible. However, the little girl's flute playing posture becomes more elegant, and her whole person becomes more and more elegant.

*It's bright, and it will probably charm many boys in the future.

Zhuo Ziyuan, who had nothing to do, rummaged through things in the study to see what he was going to take to Dongdu. In the future, he would spend most of his time there, and Longcheng would become a temporary stop.

I definitely need to bring the guqin Qingjian, as well as the guitar and painting equipment. It’s not like I can’t buy them in Dongdu, so there seems to be nothing else I need to bring. I also need to bring the notepad in the safe, which is the secret of my life.

The biggest secret must not fall into the hands of others, and this desktop computer will either be taken away or destroyed when Li Xinyuan graduates. It also contains its own secrets.

Zhuo Ziyuan walked around the study room again, and suddenly saw three portraits on the wall, three paintings of his daughter, which he had to take with him. Seeing the portraits, Zhuo Ziyuan began to look through a stack of drawing papers in the corner.

See if there is anything else worth bringing with you.

After flipping through the pages, several pictures that looked similar suddenly came into view. It was a back figure on a tree-lined path with a lake next to it. The back figure looked a little lonely. Zhuo Ziyuan felt a little familiar.

But I probably have never painted this painting before. It was painted by Yuan'er, right?

, it should be so. Looking at the word "missing" written on the top, Zhuo Zi's heart tightened for no reason. Why do he feel so lonely? "Missing" means missing the person in the painting. Yuan'er has never told herself that.

This person was definitely not Li Guoqing. Zhuo Ziyuan still remembered his back.
Chapter completed!