—Jinbei—

Dusk and lonely night.

The rain came suddenly and stayed for a long time.

Pedestrians on the side of the road, hurrying in their footsteps, sometimes holding umbrellas, sometimes collecting umbrellas, back and forth, depressed.

The rain comes and goes, at will, irregularly, making it impossible to figure out its intentions.

A brightly lit bedroom.

The raindrops were pounding on the windows, and it was dull.

Lin Xia sat at the table, holding his mobile phone, looking at the pictures on the screen, and the emotions in his heart began to fluctuate.

Her long hair fell to her cheeks, and the depths of her eyes shimmered with an unpredictable light.

She stared at the picture for a long time, her expression varied, sometimes struggling, sometimes relaxed, sometimes gloomy.

After a long time, she clicked on Weibo.

As soon as the interface came out, the 'Jinbei Creative Mural Contest Official' she was concerned about released a new dynamic three hours ago, which was dynamically displayed:

The deadline for entries is coming soon......

I wish the contestants in advance to shine and win awards, and at the same time, ......

We sincerely look forward to your work being included in the "202x Jinbei Creative Mural Grand Prix Collection".

At that time, the whole competition will be tracked and reported by Jinbei Radio and Television Station, and a feature film will be edited and produced.

Dear contestants, come on!

Seeing this, Lin Xia's eyes locked on the word 'portfolio', looked at it, as if thinking of something, her breath sank, and her fingertips shrank, as if she was hesitating.

'Knock knock'

There was a knock at the door.

Lin Xia immediately came back to her senses, quickly turned off the screen of her phone, put it on the desktop, she reached out and stroked her long hair, took a deep breath, and stabilized her emotions.

"Xia Xia, mom is in."

"Okay." She got up and greeted her with a smile.

The door was pushed open, and a woman walked in, holding a fruit bowl in her hand, with a gentle smile, "You didn't eat much for dinner, Mom prepared a little fruit for you." ”

"Thank you, Mom." Lin Xia took it with a smile.

"Mom, do you think I'm going to win the Best Idea award?" Lin Xia asked, full of anticipation.

The woman smiled gently, thinking that she was about to compete, and was nervous, so she encouraged:

"Of course, my Xia Xia is so good, not only will you win awards, but your work will definitely shine!"

"Thank you, Mom." Lin Xia smiled shyly.

The woman touched the top of her hair, her eyes were kind, "Mom won't bother you, don't stay up too late." ”

The words fell, the woman turned and went out, and the door was shut.

Lin Xia put the fruit bowl aside and lit up the phone.

This time, she did not hesitate and quickly uploaded two photos and edited a few texts.

Xia Xia, who loves murals: Practice today.

[Image] [Image]

After the dynamic was sent, she refreshed it.

However, it has just been issued, and it has already received dozens of likes, as well as seven or eight comments.

Recently, in order to build momentum, the mural contest has been publicized everywhere, and many people from other cities in the whole northern Shanxi are looking forward to this competition.

As a result, she has also gained a lot of attention.

In the past, with her popularity, this state of speed of likes and comments did not exist.

But now, whether it is likes or comments, they are actively rising, all praise:

[First, first, Xia Xia is great! ] 】

[Has Xia Xia signed up for the competition? Draw so well, don't waste the opportunity to be famous! 】

[Another day of being impressed by Xia Xia's talent]

[Xia Xia is a fairy, with a sweet voice, and she is so talented, she will always support Xia Xia! 】

[Wow, young lady is great, pay attention]

Most of the comments below are from her fans.

Looking at the praise on the screen, the corners of Lin Xia's lips involuntarily raised, and an obscure light flashed in his eyes.

She kept refreshing the posted news, looking at those words of praise, which repeatedly stretched up her already small vanity, and couldn't help but start indulging in it.

Her brain has subconsciously ignored those questioning words, for example, a netizen said:

[It's good-looking, but I always feel that these two pictures don't look like they were drawn by the same person.] 】

His comments received a few likes, but were quickly drowned out by the awe-inspiring comments.

Lin Xia didn't notice it at all.

She quit Weibo contentedly, glanced at the time, and made up her mind that she would stop practicing before the game, recharge her energy, and prepare for the competition in two days.

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Early the next morning.

The clouds have cleared and the sun is blooming.

Su Mian had breakfast, went back to the room to change clothes, and was about to go to the studio, when she received a video call from Li Shen halfway.

The curtains in the house were opened, and the light from the sun shone in, revealing a touch of dusk, and fell on Su Mian.

She was talking to Li Shen, mysteriously, "Brother, I have a bad premonition. ”

"What hunch?"

Li Shen looked at her, only to feel that his throat was dry.

Suspenders, V-necks, shrouded in the sun, the little girl's whole person is full of softness.

What the hell is this clothes?

"I have a hunch that I may be framed for this mural competition." Su Mian smacked her lips with a helpless expression.

She said aggrievedly, "Brother, I feel that I have grown up so hard, I have been kidnapped, infected with the virus, and framed, so sad." ”

She said, blinking a pair of peach blossom eyes.

is obviously smiling, so she looks pitiful, but there seems to be a layer of mist under her eyes, and she just wants to hold her in her arms and pamper her.

"Can I help?" He asked in a low voice.

The little girl who tried to frame him?

His knife is always at hand......

"No, I can handle it." Su Mian smiled at him, "I won't let her bully, not to mention that this is a competition, which involves my reputation." ”

"Then you stand up and I'll take a look."

Li Shen suddenly said this, and the topic changed too quickly, and Su Mian didn't react for a while.

She froze for a moment, then stood up, pulled her chair back, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Li Shen didn't say anything, and a sentence drifted through his mind:

She wore a little dress today, and he ......

You can only see, not touch.

Li Shen rubbed his fingers, the light under his eyes flickered, and his throat was as dry as a fire, and he urgently needed to be extinguished.

Su Mian didn't understand what was wrong with him, she kept standing still, the purple floral dress lined her skin with extraordinarily fair skin, and the design of the chest pleats was layered.

Fragrant shoulder clavicle, see the gentry's eyes are hot.

I want to bully her, the ruthless kind.

"Brother, why don't you speak? I'm going to have time, let's talk in the evening, right? Su Mian asked.

"You're just going out?" Li Shen's voice was hoarse, staring at her neckline for a moment.

Su Mian was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him.

Someone's eyes burned so hot that they could burn her.

The words he asked were full of resentment.

Su Mian suddenly understood, she sneered, "Of course not, I still have to carry a bag and wear a coat." ”

As she spoke, she put on a blouse that matched her skirt, spun around in circles, then stopped and asked:

"Brother, this dress was bought for me by my father and Aunt Yun when they were shopping, does it look good?"

Li Shen gritted his teeth and spit out the words, "It's good-looking." ”

Can he say it's not good-looking?

Questioning the vision of his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, does he still want to marry a daughter-in-law?

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