Zhao Tangtang didn't know that she was being tricked by the system and Xie Huaichen together, in fact, this world was just a parallel world they built for her from beginning to end, completely reproduced according to her previous experience, but the only difference was that this time all her regrets would be satisfied in this world.

She will not be hurt further and deeply, as long as she can be healed in this world, it will help her condition a lot.

At this time, Xie Huaichen used all his abilities to give her the best things.

The two healing goals in this world are actually Zhao Tangtang himself, a former Zhao Tangtang, and a real Zhao Tangtang.

When she really wakes up, they will be able to see whether the ending is a parting or a reunion.

But now, everyone is working hard for a better future.

When Zhao Tangtang went to sign up for the art competition, she was bumped into by her roommate, who said that her art grades were not clean, named Liu Sitian.

Liu Sitian was sent to the dormitory by her parents when she started school, and when her mother made her bed, Zhao Tangtang was still envious for a while, she felt that this little girl was spoiled by the family like a little princess, and she must be very happy.

The result is that she thinks too much, since the last quarrel and tore her face, the three people in the dormitory have begun to openly oppose each other, but because Zhao Tangtang is now directly attacking as long as there is something unpleasant, they don't dare to provoke Zhao Tangtang over time.

It's just that there are some rumors in the class that she has a bad temper.

But the students who have been in contact with Zhao Tangtang know that she is very approachable and will never refuse any student's request for help.

So what a person is really like, you still can't just listen to what others say, the important thing is to see with your own eyes.

Anyway, Zhao Tangtang has a good impression of her in the class, as long as she has worked with her.

When Zhao Tangtang was about to sign up for the painting competition, Liu Sitian knew that there was a burst of cynicism at first, and then he also signed up to participate.

The opportunities left by the competition are fair and equitable for all, so it is their freedom who participates and who does not.

The teacher happily approved Zhao Tangtang's leave slip, because she was looking forward to Zhao Tangtang's excellent performance, but Liu Sitian's fake slip was rejected by the teacher at first.

Because the teacher felt that there was no way to make up for the month's course she had missed, and it would be a waste of time, but in the end, she couldn't stand Liu Sitian's soft grinding and hard bubbles and still agreed.

After returning to the dormitory, Liu Sitian sat on the edge of the bed and began to cry, and the other two people hurriedly came over to ask her what was wrong.

She cried and said: "Someone gave a small report to the teacher, saying that I participated in the competition just to be lazy and not go to class, and the teacher didn't give me a fake note, and I talked to her in the office for a long time before the teacher gave me a approval." ”

"I've really never been misunderstood like that."

There are only two people in the class, Zhao Tangtang and Liu Sitian, and as soon as she said this, it was equivalent to directly pointing the finger at Zhao Tangtang, Zhao Tangtang was sitting at the table and watching the painting class on the Internet, and there was no reaction at all when she heard her words.

The other two people complained of Zhao Tangtang with their eyes, Zhao Tangtang got up and glanced at them, they took their eyes back, and even Liu Sitian's sobbing voice was much quieter.

Britney exclaimed excitement when she saw this scene.

"Host, I find that they are so scared of you now."

"So this incident tells us a truth, we can't be weak and escape when we encounter bullying, we must be brave enough to face the difficulties, so that they are afraid when they know that they have encountered a hard nail."

Britney waved her fist in the space: "The host is right! ”

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In the following month, Zhao Tangtang walked around the campus with a picture album to find inspiration, although he could occasionally meet Xie Huaichen, but Xie Huaichen just stood silently not far away and looked at her, and did not come to disturb her.

This kind of distance is the best for Zhao Tangtang.

Her resistance to Xie Huaichen in her heart was not so deep, and after this period of contact, she found that Xie Huaichen was not the Sea King at all, and he confessed so bluntly at the beginning that his roommate had also explained that it was because he had no experience.

Because I don't know how to get along with girls, I made a fuss, which is quite in line with Xie Huaichen's character.

Because the competition requires the submission on the last day, Zhao Tangtang was just looking for inspiration before this, piecing together the fragments of inspiration.

The theme of this competition is "Dream", the dream can be very big and big at best, and it can be very small and very small at worst, so Zhao Tangtang has some points that are not accurate, the inspiration is too trivial, and the patchwork shadow painting does not satisfy her.

Zhao Tangtang felt like he was stuck in a dead end.

Xie Huaichen saw that she was holding the album and was in a daze, so he came over and sat next to her, and handed her a glass of cold juice: "Drink something to calm down." ”

"Thank you, I'll pay you back another day."

"Okay, next time I'll drink watermelon juice."

At first, Xie Huaichen would refuse Zhao Tangtang's repayment, but then she refused to accept the milk tea she sent, and Xie Huaichen knew that this was just her habit, not rejecting his kindness.

Later, they maintained this relationship where you give me a drink today, and I give you a drink tomorrow.

"What are you thinking?"

"The drawings of the competition, some of them are not in the right direction." Zhao Tangtang bluntly said that art is often inspired by chatting, and it is better to talk to him about ideas than to wander around in a dead end alone.

"I wonder if I want to paint a dream world that exists in reality or a dream world that I have constructed."

"But there are many types of dreams that are very complex, they can be people, they can be things, or things that are not in the world, and I am like a headless fly."

Xie Huaichen: "Perhaps, you can combine the reality and the dream world, art has no boundaries, but good art can bring people shocking power, but also can convey a lot of emotions." ”

"You try to think about what you have to hope for, and use your mind as a paintbrush to paint what your heart wants most."

"I see!"

Zhao Tangtang looked at him excitedly and opened his hands: "Senior, you are simply amazing!" You are my muse. ”

Xie Huaichen was stunned for a moment, and reached out to hug her.

It was only a brief moment that she broke away from his embrace, and for Zhao Tangtang, this was just the first hug they had realized in less than half a month.

For Xie Huaichen, he waited for this embrace for several worlds, tens of thousands of years.

The love in his eyes when he looked at her could overflow.

Zhao Tangtang got up with the album in his arms.

"I'm going back to drawing."

Looking at the back of her leaving, Xie Huaichen sighed.

It's okay, take your time, one day they'll be the same as before.