Xiduo, Wang Xiuyan asked you out, did you really not go? Li Siying asked Qiao Xiduo who was sitting by the window reading a book while changing her clothes to go out, she really hadn't seen Qiao Xiduo so quiet for a long time, from the release of lying on the bed and crying by herself holding the doll, to now being so calm that there is no emotional expression on her face, like a quiet girl, the calmer she is, the more painful she is, which makes her most worried.

"Like...... Nothing makes sense. After Qiao Xiduotou finished saying this, he turned his attention to the book again.

"Why, I think he's helping you." Li Siying looked at her phone, it was already ten o'clock, yesterday Wang Xiuyan made a request to have dinner with her, in their opinion, it was not a good thing, but Qiao Xiduo refused without thinking about it on the grounds that she was not in a good state.

"Help me?"

"Don't you want to find him to figure things out, and the two of them to make things clear? It's better to meet and chat with friends. ”

"Friend......" Qiao Xiduo couldn't help but think of what happened when he first met Wang Xiuyan, as well as the stupidity he made, "Yes, I should go." ”

Half an hour later, Qiao Xiduo and Wang Xiuyan made an appointment to meet in the art classroom, when Qiao Xiduo came to the bed side of the art classroom and looked in, a trance feeling hit the memory, it was still a plaid shirt, and it was still a boy sitting in front of the easel, just like when they met for the first time, but the classroom was updated, the space was larger, and the facilities and equipment were more perfect.

The good lighting brought by the new classroom made Qiao Xiduo see his whole appearance at a glance, Wang Xiuyan's eyes were gentle and depicting something on the drawing board, focused and serious, if it wasn't for the two of them making an appointment, Qiao Xiduo really didn't want to bother him, but this time she knew that he was waiting for herself.

Qiao Xiduo pushed open the door lightly, and Wang Xiuyan's eyes looked over, compared to the youth when they first met, the eyes of the two of them had more time to give them a deep feeling.

"Xiduo, you're here."

"Well, every time I see you drawing, I can't bear to break this picture, but every time it seems to be unsatisfactory." Qiao Xiduo smiled helplessly.

Wang Xiuyan smiled understandingly, "It's okay, I'm already very happy that you can take the initiative to accept my invitation." ”

"Did I disturb your inspiration for painting?"

"On the contrary, your arrival has given me more inspiration, because this painting is ......"

As Qiao Xiduo's footsteps approached, she slowly saw the whole picture of the painting on the easel from a corner, and was stunned for a moment, "This is ......"

"It's you."

The light of the sunlight outside the window slanted on the drawing board, and the hazy light like golden mist just shone on the person who smelled a flower on the painting, and the afterglow gathered into the two "painters", peaceful and beautiful.

Qiao Xiduo looked at herself in the painting and smiled sweetly, holding a dark peach, lighter than red dragon fruit flower in her hand, sitting on a lawn similar to the campus boulevard, looking extremely sunny, and her peaceful face finally had a touch of blush.

"What kind of flower is this?"

"Spark orchid, just in time for sunny romance." Wang Xiuyan replied.

Qiao Xiduo suddenly wanted to ask why she wanted to paint herself, but after thinking about it, she found that her question was a little stupid, the last time she saw Wang Xiuyan painting special figures, it was the first time she saw Zhao Yiliang painted by him, but she didn't depict all the eyebrows and eyes like today's painting.

"Thank you."

"Why thank me?"

"I think when you're done with a painting, that's when you decide to put it down."

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