Chapter 1: Worry

Xie Junlan and Xiao Jinghan met because of Go and were familiar with teaching Chinese.

Her feelings for Xiao Jinghan began to sprout unconsciously in the process of getting along.

But she has been restraining her feelings, so she didn't realize that this teenager was interesting to her.

It wasn't until today's love letter unfolded that she knew that she had fallen in love with the teenager, the Chinese who couldn't even speak.

It's just that there is a faint sadness between her eyebrows, she knows what she will face, so she is struggling in her heart.

There was a warmth like a drop of ink, dripping into her pure heart, slowly spreading out and filling her heart.

On the second day, the sky was clear and cloudless, and the blue sky was pleasant.

The calligraphy and painting competition of the regional selection competition was arranged in front of the history museum of Jiang City.

Su Min visited this museum, and there are many bronzes and gold objects, as well as donated paintings, calligraphy and cultural relics.

The treasure of the museum has a very important position in China, and has therefore become the iconic pattern of Chinese cultural relics.

In front of the museum, there is an area of nearly 50 square meters, which is fenced off by a police cordon, which is a special venue for the contestants of the regional selection competition.

There are six desks in the space, with pen holders, ink and paint, and other things you need.

Under the illumination of the sun, it seems to be dyed with a faint golden light, so that people have the illusion of golden splendor.

At this time, there were already contestants painting on the spot, and everyone had a confident smile on their faces.

In front of each desk, there is a dedicated photographer to make it easier for people in front of the TV and in the field to watch the game.

The stadium was surrounded by many people, some students, some tourists, and from time to time someone took out their cameras and mobile phones to take pictures.

Wang Zicheng took Su Min's hand and waited outside the arena, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw Su Min frowning.

From the time the two of them met, Su Min didn't say a word except to say hello.

The young man couldn't bear it anymore, and tightened the hand he was holding: "Minmin, what's wrong, what are you worried about?" ”

"I don't know, I just feel uneasy." Su Min still frowned slightly, she heard her boyfriend's words of concern, and the uneasiness in her heart still did not dissipate, so she lowered her head slightly.

This feeling has been lingering in her heart since yesterday, so she went to bed early. Who knew that when I got up in the morning, the anxiety in my heart still did not ease.

Seeing this, the prince couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, and couldn't help but gently take the girl into his arms, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine." ”

It was also the first time he had seen Su Min like this, but the more he had to be calm at this time, so he patted Su Min's back with his hand and comforted her.

Su Min didn't answer because she didn't know how to answer, after all, this feeling was really scary.

This is the first time she has felt so uneasy, even with the comfort of her boyfriend, that uneasy feeling has always lingered in her heart, and she always feels that something will happen.

As the minutes and seconds passed, the more nervous she became, so when it was the turn of the two of them to play, Su Min's body couldn't help but tremble.

Wang Zicheng felt her nervousness, but he could only hold the hand tightly.

Feeling the temperature in his hand, Su Min's heart trembled again.

The judges had already laid out their paintings on the table, waiting for their arrival.

"Draw well, you know?" Wang Zicheng instructed her again before the two separated, for fear that something would go wrong.

After all, her martial arts didn't know the result yet, and if there was another problem with calligraphy and painting, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of state of mind Su Min would be.

"Well, got it, so are you!" Su Min was afraid that Wang Zicheng would be worried, so he hurriedly laughed, but his smile was faintly mixed with bitterness.

She restrained herself from thinking about it, and as the temperature of her palms cooled, the palpitations became more and more intense.

Wang Zicheng naturally knew that she was forcing a smile, but at this time, he had no way to say anything else.

The wind at the scene was not strong, but the clothes of the two people were dancing with the wind, setting off them like immortals.

One is cute and elegant, and the other is indifferent and jade.

As soon as the two of them came on stage, the people around them took out what they could shoot and slapped vigorously.

Huaxia Academy of Arts is the only school in Jiang City that uses Hanfu as a school uniform, Wang Zicheng and Su Min are the first wave of students in the school to come to the stage, plus the two of them are tall and good-looking, so people can't help but want to keep this scene.

Everyone has a love for beauty.

For a while, the sound of clicking and clicking was endless, which also distracted some of Su Min's attention

Su Min glanced at the people around her, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, among the people who were pressed by the black, she saw Ah Quan in a trance.

She thought she was dazzled, so she rubbed her eyes.

She was not mistaken, what she saw was indeed Ah Quan, and there was a thief-looking Xie Junfeng next to Ah Quan.

Seeing Xie Junfeng like this, Su Min couldn't help but think of the first time she saw him, did she lose her eyes.

His gentle temperament no longer exists at this time, and at this time it makes me feel that this man seems to be a little underwhelmed!

Ah Quan opened his mouth, and Su Min also knew what he was talking about, so he nodded and uncovered the rice paper covering the painting.

Ah Quan said to her come on, she tried to calm her mood: you have come this far, don't think nonsense!

"Oh my God!"

The moment the painting was revealed, everyone who looked at Su Min's painting, including Su Min herself, gasped.

Su Min's nervous heart suddenly rushed to his brain, and a feeling of dizziness hit him instantly, and the smiling face, which was originally bloodless, was even more snow-white at this time.

Really!

But she quickly stabilized her mind and began to paint.

Wang Zicheng naturally heard the exclamations of the onlookers, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and the dipping pen he was holding in his hand to paint also stopped.

The place where he was standing now was a little far away from Su Min, so he couldn't see the painting on the girl's table, but the onlookers seemed to have a somewhat ugly face.

Could it really be that she said that something really happened?

Wang Zicheng raised his eyes and saw Su Min's face pale, he couldn't help but jump in his heart, he didn't dare to think further, he exhaled deeply, adjusted his mind, and continued to paint.

At this time, he can only do his best, even if there is a problem on Su Min's side, he can only understand it when he finishes painting.

He drew a picture of a peony bird, and the beautiful peony has long been on the paper, and he is now coloring the bird under the peony flower.

The pink peony has a leisurely expression and elegant color, as if telling the painter's indifferent state of mind.

The beautiful lines of the birds are gradually taking shape under Wang Zicheng's pen.

A little by little, it is all chic.

The young man's slender fingers kept changing postures as the painting was completed, and the brush in his hand was constantly changing.

The melancholy between his eyebrows is also faintly dissipating, and it seems that he has completely immersed himself in the leisurely nature of painting.

Ah Quan and Xie Junfeng naturally saw Su Min's paintings outside the venue, both of them were pale, they didn't expect Su Min to be in a situation.