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    Zhou Ye stood on one side, the sunset light pulled up the man's shadow obliquely, it was thin and long, and a small part covered the little girl beside him.

    He raised his eyebrows, and said carelessly: "I told her, I'm sorry, the person our little girl doesn't like, please help, she will lose her temper."

    "..."

    Wen Sui opened his eyes and was stunned.

    Pause for a while.

    Wen Suicai turned his head, and said slowly: "What, how can I be so narrow-minded?"

    Zhou Ye looked down at her, and chuckled knowingly.

    He said "high" slowly: "That's it."

    "That's because I misunderstood and ate it. I'm narrow-minded."

    Wen Sui raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhou Ye, and couldn't help puffing up his mouth to cover up the smile that was almost unbearable at the corner of his mouth.

    Suddenly thinking of something, she rolled her eyes and said slowly, "Hey, why do you think I hate Xu Yun?"

    Zhou Ye picked up the crayon, bowed, and sketched casually on the drawing paper: "Didn't she bully you at the last sports meeting?"

    "..."

    "Oh."

    I still remember things from so long ago.

    Wen Sui's fingers curled up unconsciously.

    The reason why Wen Sui chooses to paint is very simple. She has poor athletic ability, can't choose rope skipping relay, etc., and her hands-on ability is not good, and she can't make models and cakes.

    As for painting, although she has never learned it before, at worst, she can handle it with a few simple strokes.

    So she discussed with Zhou Ye and planned to draw a starry sky.

    Wen Sui thought very simply.

    For the starry sky, first cover the drawing paper with a purple crayon, and then point a few stars with a yellow crayon.

    And you're done.

    Seeing that Zhou Ye had been drawing for quite a while, Wen Sui puffed up his mouth, and moved two steps towards Zhou Ye: "How is your painting going? Why don't I do it instead."

    Hearing this, Zhou Ye put down the crayon: "Okay, come on."

    Wen Sui leaned over, chose a yellow crayon, and was about to confidently add two stars.

    But the moment he saw the drawing paper, his hand stopped for an instant.

    It was obviously on the drawing paper, but when Wen Sui looked at it for the first time, he was almost in a daze, as if in front of him was the bright and clean Milky Way starry sky.

    At first glance, the sky is a rich black, but upon closer inspection, it is not the same. Blue, purple, and red are all mixed in it. The colors are obviously chaotic, but in fact they are harmonious and harmonious, which is very amazing.

    There are a few obvious light spots, the shapes are ethereal and random, and they seem to be clouds.

    "..."

    As someone who can only draw stick figures until now, Wen Sui suddenly got stuck.

    Isn't Zhou Ye a sports student?

    Didn't he train from childhood?

    ...Where is the time to learn to draw??!

    At that time, she said that she wanted to draw the night sky, not only because of her own strength, but also because of Zhou Ye's ability.

    But now, she looked at the semi-finished painting in front of her.

    "..."

    This kind of feeling is like the deskmate who usually goes to class, sleeps, reads comics, plays games together, and does everything except listening to lectures and doing homework.

    "..."

    Wen Sui was silent for a moment: "You draw pretty well."

    Zhou Ye put his hands in his pockets, didn't feel any difference, and said casually: "It's okay."

    Wen Sui pursed his lips and looked at him again.

    ——It’s just that it’s so good that she doesn’t dare to write.

    "Let's draw." Zhou Ye glanced at his watch, "It's half past five, what time do you play today?"

    Because of the activities of the art festival, the school dismissal time was delayed by 20 minutes.

    Wen Sui replied: "Five fifty."

    Zhou Ye nodded: "Then draw quickly."

    "..."

    "OK."

    Wen Sui held the crayon and pursed her lips. She glanced at the man, then wandered her eyes on the drawing paper, thinking about where to write.

    After standing there for a while, she felt guilty and hurriedly clicked on the upper right side until she noticed the man's strange gaze.

    "..."

    never mind.

    Let's draw a moon.

    Wen Sui picked up the crayon expressionlessly, and drew a standard arc very seriously.

    Then move on to the other half.

    Until a chuckle was heard.

    "..."

    With a straight face, Wen Sui stared sideways at Zhou Ye: "What are you laughing at?"

    With his hands in his pockets, Zhou Ye slowly gnawed the candy, looking at the slanted and twisted crescent moon on the drawing paper.

    He raised his eyebrows: "It's okay, it's just that you draw pretty well..."

    After a pause, Zhou Ye seemed to have finally found a suitable word, and he teased, "Children's innocence."

    Wen Sui: "..."

    Wen Sui became a little annoyed, and whispered: "I don't want to draw anymore."

    Zhou Ye pursed his lips: "You two are really good sisters."

    Wen Sui: "What?"

    Zhou Ye snorted and smiled: "It's the same as that girl Zhou Chengcheng."

    Wen Sui: "?"

    Zhou Ye slowly added the rest of the words: "I have a bad temper, I can't say anything."

    Wen Sui "..."

    Instant shame and indignation.

    Wen Sui's eyes widened, he turned his head and was about to leave: "Okay, then you can draw yourself—"

    "wait."

    Zhou Ye grabbed her wrist.

    Men have big hands, girls have thin wrists.

    Hold it with only your thumb and index finger, leaving a knuckle extra.

    The slightly cool touch is conveyed on the delicate wrist.

    Immediately, the whole person froze and his back went numb.

    "..."

    Zhou Yegang saw that Wensui didn't write for a long time, and then stared at the drawing paper with slow and clumsy movements. He thought she was too nervous, so he couldn't help teasing her to divert her attention.

    Seeing her losing her temper now, he regained his composure and added his words: "I said it all, this painting was drawn by two people together."

    "So, don't be nervous."

    He said slowly: "It's our skill to draw well, but if we don't draw well——"

    "Then it's your fault." Wen Sui answered immediately.

    "..."

    Zhou Ye smiled: "Okay, then blame me."

    Zhou Ye's words were like a reassurance pin, and Wen Sui was still resentful because Zhou Ye said that she had a bad temper, so she let go of it all at once, holding the crayon, thinking about it, drawing itBe casual and sloppy.

    Standing behind Wen Sui, Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows and didn't say much.

    After Wen Sui finished drawing, she glanced at the drawing paper - the stars turned into small yellow dots one after another for the convenience of drawing, and she also drew a simple rabbit on the side.

    A very messy and weird painting.

    She let out a sigh of satisfaction: "Okay."

    The drawing paper only needs to be placed on the table, and the teacher will put it away after the parents of the students leave.

    Wen Sui glanced at his watch: "Hey, shall we go find Cheng Cheng?"

    Zhou Ye hummed, he looked at the drawing paper for two seconds, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

    He picked up the crayon and made two more strokes on the drawing paper.

    "..."

    The paper-cuts chosen by Zhou Chengcheng, when Wen Sui and the others found them, Zhou Chengcheng just finished cutting according to the tutorial: "Sui Sui, look at my blessing!"

    She unfolded with a smile.

    Wen Sui praised sincerely: "Not bad!"

    Zhou Chengcheng said, "I think so too!"

    In order to commemorate the first paper-cut, Zhou Chengcheng cut another one and planned to take it back and frame it.

    Immediately afterwards, the group chatted for a while, and when the time was almost up, they went out.

    The sunset glowed a rich purple, and a flat moon could be vaguely seen in the sky.

    Zhou Chengcheng admired her own paper-cuts as she walked: "Hehehe, I'm so good."

    Zhou Ye looked at it and snorted: "Cut a word and blow yourself into a flower."

    Zhou Chengcheng glared at him: "I want you to take care of it!"

    She tilted her head to choke Zhou Ye, she didn't pay attention to a protruding step below, and accidentally staggered.

    Mixed with Zhou Chengcheng's exclamation, her body fell straight to the right.

    Zhou Ye's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick to pull.

    But the moment the hand was about to reach up, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side.

    "..."

    Zhou Chengcheng was pulled hard by a force and stabilized her body.

    The strength was so strong that she instinctively thought it was Zhou Ye. After she stood up, she turned her head in the direction of the strength: "Okay, Zhou Ye—"

    Before she finished speaking the word "wild", she suddenly stopped speaking.

    Slightly long bangs cover the eyelids.

    Xie Huai glanced at Zhou Chengcheng, and quickly lowered his eyelids. He slowly let go of Zhou Chengcheng's hand, turned sideways, and walked away.

    After Xie Huai left, Zhou Chengcheng came back to his senses.She looked at the back of the boy not far away.

    In the dark and lonely twilight, the boy was alone, and the shadow on the soles of his feet was stretched very long, extending to the soles of Zhou Chengcheng's feet.

    But soon, the shadow left with the boy.

    "..."

    On the further road, Zhou Chengcheng was like a balloon that suddenly deflated, holding the paper-cut, staring at the ground, and didn't say anything more.

    Halfway through, Ye Shanling thought of something: "Hey, Xiao Ye, what about the paintings you and Suisui drew? Show us too."

    The painting place was on the edge of the playground, and a few people arrived there with just a turn of footsteps.

    Came to the table according to memory.

    Wen Sui knew what the painting looked like, so she didn't bother to look at it again. In addition, she was a little worried about Zhou Chengcheng's condition, so she looked at Zhou Chengcheng from time to time.

    "looks great!"

    Ye Shanling's surprise sound suddenly came from the front.

    Wen Sui was stunned when he heard the words.

    She looked at Ye Shanling's back strangely.

    She knew that Ye Shanling was kind, but she didn't expect that Ye Shanling's kindness could be so unconscionable in order to encourage her.

    "..."

    Wen Sui waved his hand: "Auntie, you don't need to comfort me—"

    In the middle of speaking, she suddenly realized something, paused, and then turned around: "Zhou Ye."

    "..."

    There was a light chuckle.

    Wen Sui raised her eyelids and looked at Zhou Ye without blushing, her mouth puffed up, as if it was a matter of course - "Anyway, it was you who said it at the time, and the blame is all on you."

    Zhou Ye raised his eyebrows lightly, but didn't say a word.

    Wen Sui tilted his head and couldn't help laughing again.

    "Why do you want to comfort me?" Ye Shanling turned sideways strangely, "It's really beautiful."

    "what?"

    It happened that when Ye Shanling turned sideways, he left a gap, so that Wen Sui could see the drawing paper with a glance.

    "..."

    It's actually still the same.

    Romantic and colorful night, crooked moon, casual and simple stars, and a scribbled and abrupt rabbit.

    The only difference is.

    A pair of wings grow on the rabbit's body.

    Also, there are a few more blue lines under the rabbit.

    Wen Sui suddenly remembered that after she finished drawing, Zhou Ye picked up the crayon again, and seemed to draw twice.

    Her eyelashes trembled.

    Because of the fast speed, the bottom of the rabbit is the same as the wings, with very scribbled and casual strokes.

    But it's not hard to tell.

    It was the shape of a little girl in a blue dress.

    Wen Sui lowered his head and glanced at his blue school uniform.

    "..."

    And a painting that was originally scribbled, because of these few strokes, there are some strange colors.

    ——A little rabbit with wings takes a little girl soaring in the romantic starry sky.

    is strangely.

    So romantic again.

    It was time for school to end, and after Ye Shanling boasted a few more words, he beckoned everyone to leave.

    And at the moment when the other three turned around.

    Wen Sui pursed his lips, glanced at the backs of the three of them, and then quickly stuffed the painting on the table into the school uniform pocket.

    "..."

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