A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and it is naturally carved. Her pure smile is like a small fish, which quietly penetrates into Hua Ditang's heart.

After smoking a cigarette, Hua Ditang frowned, took out another one, lit it, cut it off, and pressed the cigarette into the ashtray.

Shu Ange painted half of the painting, and suddenly it came to his mind.

"It's useless to think straight, but it's maddening to be melancholy."

He murmured and repeated it, looking at the light-ink "Orchid Picture" with complicated eyes, and sighed deeply.

The college entrance examination is coming to an end tomorrow. He promised to help Shu Ange apply for the library card of Yuanhua University during the holidays, and he also promised to take her to study history.

Thinking of those promises, Hua Ditang became restless for no reason. In the past month, there has been very little contact between the two.

Shu Ange didn't seem to care too much either. He had sent text messages a few times before, and said one or two jokes, but then he stopped talking.

Probably busy preparing for exams, or at the age of seventeen or eighteen, liking someone is a storm.

Besides, she might not really like him.

For the first time in his life, Hua Ditang felt that he was a little old. If he was only a few years older than Shu Ange, what would he do if he was also a student.

Obviously he didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't help but think about it.

In the eyes of others, Hua Ditang is gentle and full of talents, and she is indifferent to everyone, and her feelings are more like a blank sheet of paper.

Over the years, Hua Ditang has been fascinated by academics, and has been studying and working abroad, becoming the youngest professor of history at Yuanhua University.

To outsiders, Hua Ditang, who is cold and talented, has always had simple expectations for feelings.

He refuses to go on a blind date, doesn't pay attention to appearance, and is not eager to start a relationship. Hua Ditang wants to meet someone who shares his interests and who can be loyal and loyal after marriage.

Hua Ditang is not in a hurry, he is willing to wait slowly, but in this era, there are too few adults who are proficient in classical culture and like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Until that day, a girl with a bruised face and a brighter smile than sunflowers broke into his life without warning.

She is well-behaved and kind, her paintings are full of aura, she likes classical culture, and she is amazingly intelligent.

After careful calculation, the time they spent together was not much, but every impression she left on him was so deep.

Hua Ditang thought she was demure, but she galloped and jumped like a deer, and acted bravely in spite of danger.

He pitied her for her ill-fated fate, and couldn't help taking care of her. She loved life like a blazing sunshine, and never thought of retreating when faced with difficulties.

Hua Ditang returned to the desk, spread out the rice paper, and slowly researched the ink. After the ink was completed, he stared at the rice paper for a moment. He wanted to draw a secluded orchid, but the brush strokes became her elegant gown when she looked back.

Outside the window is lush greenery, birds are jumping between the branches, and the people in the painting slowly show their outlines.

Her frowns and smiles seemed to be engraved in his mind, and it was effortless to draw. After the painting was completed, Hua Ditang put the brush on the inkstone, and his heart was mixed.

He had no idea what poem to write, but when he held the pen again, the poem seemed to run out of the tip of the pen itself.

"I was born before you, but I am old when you were born. I am far away from you, and you are separated from my cape."

The four-line poems are light and simple, without gorgeous rhetoric, but Hua Ditang's heart seemed to be hit by something.

The ends of the earth, the two of them were separated by ten years after all.

After the ink marks dried, Hua Ditang did not take the painting to mount, he rolled it up, tied it with a red string and placed it in the painting tube.

He never thought to show her that this painting should never have appeared, let alone kept, but he was reluctant to destroy it.

The first day of the college entrance examination was over, Hua Ditang waited for a long time, but did not receive a text message from Shu Ange.

On a quiet night, he sat by the window and looked at the vast starry sky, suddenly feeling a sense of loss.

On the second day of the more tense college entrance examination, thunder broke out on a sunny and sunny day, and Hua Ditang received a text message from Shu Ange at noon.

"It's about to be liberated, (__), it's raining, if Teacher Hua is free in the afternoon, can you come and pick me up?"

Her text messages were as playful and cute as always. Hua Ditang first typed in "you have a lesson", and then quickly deleted it.

He leaned on the back of the chair and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table. After hesitating for three minutes, Hua Ditang quickly entered a few words.

"Okay, wait for my call in the afternoon."

After seeing Hua Ditang's reply, Shu Ange's eyes lit up, he replied "Yes", and put the phone back in the bag again.

The exam was about to start, and it was raining, so she had to wait at the school earlier, lest there would be too many people, and it would be bad for her to fall.

During the college entrance examination, everyone was a little restless, and Shu Ange looked so good and relaxed, which made everyone envious.

Everyone in this school knows that she is a top student, and it's no surprise that people from other schools know that she is the champion of liberal arts in the last joint entrance examination, and stars are almost popping up in their eyes.

The whistle sounded, and the final exam was about to begin. After being checked, Shu Ange easily entered the exam room.

The rain was falling, and when Shu Ange was waiting for her hair to curl, Hua Ditang's elegant and handsome smile appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but smile.

Those who paid attention to Shu Ange thought she had a confident smile, and their hearts were filled with tears.

In the last exam, not only the atmosphere was unprecedentedly tense, but even the air became dignified.

Some of the test questions were relatively unfamiliar, but Shu Ange couldn't resist. She did the questions very quickly, except for listening, she completed the test in less than 30 minutes.

The college entrance examination can be handed in 30 minutes in advance. Shu Ange didn't want to put too much pressure on the same exam, so he completed the paperwork and waited until the whistle sounded before handing in the papers with everyone.

When the exam was over, some people began to cry before leaving the exam room, while others were beaming with joy, as if they were already winning.

Shu Ange was walking on campus with her schoolbag on her back. Many people who knew her greeted her, and some people asked about exam questions.

The answer is always a disappointment at any time. Besides, Shu Ange has a high rate of correctness, and the answers are inconsistent, and he doesn't want to make people sad, so when everyone encounters the question, he often smiles.

The signal in the examination room was released 15 minutes after the end of the examination. When Shu Ange walked slowly to the school gate, Hua Ditang called.

She answered the phone, and Hua Ditang's voice was drowned out in the noise.

"Mr. Hua, I'm going out soon. Is there a traffic jam outside? I'll walk for a while. Let's meet at the corner."

"Okay, my car has been parked elsewhere, and I'm waiting for you at the school gate now."

Hearing that Hua Ditang was waiting for him, Shu Ange felt better.

The school gate has not yet opened, and many parents are eagerly guarding the door, stretching their necks like giraffes.

Shu Ange glanced from a distance, but did not see Hua Ditang, but first saw Song Tianhang.