After saying goodbye to Li Yan, Shen Xihuan went back to the room with the "Light" as if he had obtained a treasure. She placed it on the soft floor in the corner, sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked at it silently for a long, long time, longer than any painting before her.

remembered what Li Yan said to Wen Yan when she went to check out:

"I asked him why he invited me so strongly to come to Lin City for an art exhibition. I had been correspondingly with him for almost two years, but I didn't know he was the boy, and he hadn't seen the painting yet. He said that because someone said, 'I really want to see his art exhibition,' it took him three years to get to know these eight words...... You have to cherish each other. ”

When did she say those eight words?

Well, it seems to be her...... When I was in junior high school.

She shared an interview with Shen Siyue about Li Yan and gushed about two of his new works in the magazine. At that time, Wen Yan was sitting on the side reading a book, her brows furrowed, and from time to time she glanced at her impatiently to express her dissatisfaction with her noise machine.

But she is on the rise, where can she take care of his painless threat. In the end, she hugged the magazine and said, "Ah Yue, what should I do?!" I really want to see his art exhibition~"

Those lost moments, are they completely different pictures in her eyes and in his heart?

Otherwise, why did she think that his very impatient daily routine would leave such a deep trace on the tip of his heart, and make him persevere and work hard for it in the future?

She couldn't help but wonder if the little wish she inadvertently uttered was not the only one that took him three years and three years?

Wen Yan......

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After the lunch break that day, it was the day they had agreed to attend the Tianya Talk for the first time.

It's a talk meeting, but it's really a simple chat and exchange party.

A group of people sit in a circle, chaired by a therapist, who takes turns speaking and sharing. Everyone can say whatever they want, and everyone else listens.

Of course, it's no problem if you don't want to say it, and you will still get heartfelt and friendly applause and support.

And the whole time, the healer was more like a bystander. He doesn't rush, he doesn't coerce, and it's easy to ask a question once in a while.

Wen Yan, Jiang Tianche, and Han Shi all attended on time, sat with Wang Ye, and became a part of the entire circle.

And Shen Sihuan, holding a sketchbook and a pen in his hand, sat next to the healer, occasionally stopping to listen, more often smiling and drawing, turning a page from time to time.

At this time, it was a bald uncle who stood up to share, wearing a leather jacket, cargo pants, and Martin boots, and was very punk-like.

"Hello everyone, I'm Shishi, from Taiwan, China. Yes, I'm here again this year, long time no see. As he spoke, he arched his hand at a group of familiar faces and showed a childish smile.

"I've had two happiest things this year, first, I've finally finished getting my tattoo; Second, my plan to ride a motorcycle around the island was completed last month. ”

Everyone present applauded and congratulated, and many people said they wanted to see the tattoos. The uncle generously took off his leather jacket, then turned his back and threw the T-shirt forward, showing his entire back naked in front of everyone.

Shen Xihuan wrote, it was really the largest area of tattoos she had ever seen, not only spreading to the entire back and shoulders, but also extending to the back of the head.

What's more......

Her eyes lit up, and she saw herself and Wang Ye......