The classmates didn't like him very much. His only friend at school was Qiqi. His two brothers were also considered, but they didn't talk often.

He looked at him in the painting with obsession, and he in her painting had such a cold and indifferent expression, which shows that she usually observes herself very carefully.

Lan Ziqi asked with a smile: "Han Yuxuan, do you like it?"

This is a work that took me several weeks to complete.”

Han Yuxuan nodded quickly. His hair had grown a little longer, his face had become much thinner, and his facial features became much more three-dimensional. He smiled happily, and his knowing smile shone brightly, "Qiqi, I like it very much, thank you! I will definitely keep it well."

Seeing her work so hard, he must work harder.

"Haha..." Lan Ziqi smiled happily, "Han Yuxuan, I'll be relieved if you like it. This is my dream world. When I grow up, I will be a designer. I will design a lot of beautiful clothes like my mother, so that people wearing the clothes I designed will feel happy and happy. This is my future life dream."

Lan Ziqi said, looking at the huge studio, she felt very satisfied.

Han Yuxuan looked at her happily speaking out her dream, and was very envious.

What is his dream?

He has no dreams, and all his paths are arranged in advance by his mother. When he is learning to run a family business, he will also enter the entertainment industry in the future.

Moreover, after hearing the conversation between his parents, will he be sent to C Country C for training after the sixth grade?

He doesn't like talking, and he can't be named a child star from birth like his second brother, but he can't.

Lan Ziran's acting skills have always been recognized by the public.

Each work shows his ultimate acting skills. Those explosive acting skills are indeed very eye-catching. He is a natural actor who acts like whatever he plays.

But he is not good in his mother's eyes. He must go through all kinds of acquired hard work before he can embark on his mother's dream path.

Lan Ziran's piano has reached level seven, while he has only reached level five.

He is always inferior to the three brothers and sisters, so he must make up for his shortcomings through his acquired efforts. He is very tired every day, goes to bed at 10 o'clock in the evening, gets up at 6 o'clock the next morning to study, and learns various business philosophy on weekends.

He has been sticking to this habit for two years.

"Qiqi, did your dream be your favorite or was it arranged by your parents?"

Han Yuxuan couldn't help asking.

Lan Ziqi smiled and looked at him with some confusion: "My dream must be arranged by myself, why do you need your parents to arrange it?

My parents never asked us to do things we don’t like, and for our childhood, we do things we like.”

"My mother said that it is not easy to do something well in this life. If it is what I like, I have to keep going."

"Yeah?"

Han Yuxuan looked at her with envy. It was no longer easy to do something well in this life.

But his parents have high requirements for him.

Lan Ziqi took a sip of juice and looked at Han Yuxuan with a smile: "Han Yuxuan, my mother said that everyone's childhood is very important, don't let your childhood down, why do you always have a cold face?

Actually, you should smile more, it looks good when you smile...haha..." Lan Ziqi finished speaking with a smile, lowered her head and took a sip of juice, which looked careless.

But Han Yuxuan looked at her and didn't say anything.

He studied every day, and he seemed to have no time to laugh.

"Let's go, Han Yuxuan, I'll take you to the lake to take a walk. When the weather is good, I like to go to the lake to draw. I like the home here very much. There is a lake in front, a grass behind, and a garden in front of the door. I feel very happy when I get home every day."

Lan Ziqi said, and got up and pulled Han Yuxuan out.

Lan Ziqi asked while walking: "Han Yuxuan, what is your dream?"

Han Yuxuan didn't know how to answer her for a moment, so he let her lead him forward.

Lan Ziqi looked back at her before he blinked his big eyes, "I want to be an actor, just like your second brother."

In fact, this is not his dream, it is his mother's dream.

Because my mother could not continue to be an actor after marrying her father, she was very popular back then, but she was still unwilling to give up, so she added this dream to him, but he didn't like it. He liked painting like her. His dream was to be an architect.

Lan Ziqi was a little surprised, "Do you actually want to be an actor, like my second brother?"

Han Yuxuan asked: "Isn't it good?"

Lan Ziqi smiled and said, "Nothing is good or bad, it's just a personal dream. Since you have a dream, run in that direction."

The two of them came to the lake. The autumn wind was cool. Lan Ziqi's pink and tender cheeks and rosy little mouth, "giggled" and smiled as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell.

Han Yuxuan looked at her, and before he knew it, a layer of blush appeared on his fair little face.

"Han Yuxuan, let's go, I'll take you around."

"good."

Han Yuxuan lowered his head and followed her, listening to her pleasant laughter like a silver bell, and also laughed.

Han Yuxuan kept playing with Lan Ziqi until the Lan Zijun brothers came back from school before leaving with his mother.

Lan Zijun heard that Han Yuxuan came to her house, but she didn't react. She went back to her room to do her homework and tutored her sister who did not go to class.

Lan Ziran reacted very much.

"Mom, did you let the two of them get along alone?"

Lan Ziran looked at her mother with an unhappy look on her face.

Lan Xin looked down at her phone, listened to her son's words, and looked up at him, "Ranran, they are classmates. Is there any problem with letting them get along alone?"

Lan Ziran moved her body, sat next to her mother and whispered, "Mom, I always feel that the boy's motive is impure, do you know?

That kid has been bringing love breakfast to Qiqi this semester and last semester."

Lan Xin smiled: "Have Qiqi given you food?"

Lan Ziran widened her eyes and shook her head. That little girl is very precious, how could she share it with him?

Besides, he doesn't care.

No, mom asked what this is for?

As soon as his thoughts fell, Lan Xin said, "You can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour."

Lan Ziran: "Mom, I'm worried that your daughter will be abducted."

Lan Xin smiled helplessly and reached out to pinch his little nose: "Boy, what are you thinking all day long?

How old are you?

Do you know those things that are emotional and love?"

She knew exactly what her son was thinking.
Chapter completed!