I walked into the bathroom and washed the flour off my body from head to toe.
Finally, I was satisfied. Then, I dried my hands before drying my handphone and slowly walked out of the bathroom. Since my classmates and teachers had gone to welcome that tasteless man, I was about to have the freedom to tour the school.
I walked past a basketball court.
He walked aimlessly along the empty green grass.
Because this was the back of the academy, the students had all gone to the front door, so it was especially quiet.
Blue sky.
The white clouds were clustered together.
The soft sunlight gently shone on my body.
Suddenly,
On the edge of the grass, I saw a long dark brown wisteria, winding around, crawling all over the white flower rack. It was the flowering season. The wisteria flowers quietly bloomed, like a string of purple wind chimes, hanging down from the white flower rack, just like the wisps of cloud yarn hanging comfortably on the rattan rack. It was quiet in the evening, shining on the purple clouds.
My favorite wisteria flower, I happily ran towards it.
Walking under the flower rack,
A slight breeze gently swayed the petals of the wisteria. Along with the wind, a faint fragrance was emitted from time to time. The fragrance was not strong, but it was very fresh. The faint fragrance melted in the air and then disappeared.
Next to the wisteria rack was a small white house covered with ivy. The pointed roof was covered with green leaves.
What is this for? I looked at the door and there was no sign.
It would be a good idea if he could stay in this quiet house every day and paint his favorite paintings.
My curiosity drove me inside.
"Is anyone there?" I knocked on the small white door.
After a while, I didn't hear any reply. They must have gone to the front door, so I mustered up my courage and walked in.
I pushed the door open. The lights were off inside, so it was a little dim. Obviously, there was no one inside, but the things in the room made me excited.
There were a few oil paintings hanging on the wall. They were so beautiful. My O-shaped mouth made me feel like I had discovered a new continent.
Every piece of work looked very creative, and I could tell at a glance that the author's painting skills were superb. It made me feel like I had found a soulmate.
Tsk tsk, if only I could have him as my teacher. I haven't had a drawing teacher since I came to Taibei. I've been searching for him everywhere, but he came to me without any effort. The unhappiness from before had already flown beyond the Nine Nights Cloud.
Suddenly, I realized that there was an unfinished portrait on the easel. It was so beautiful. It was a gentle girl with big eyes that seemed to be telling me something. Her exquisite facial features were unforgettable. Her straight hair gently floated down her face. The painting was so vivid. If it was in person, it would definitely be even more beautiful.
" Cough cough…" Two distinct coughs came from behind me.
I quickly turned around and said to the person,"I'm sorry, I just came in out of curiosity."”
"It's you?" He said to me,
I immediately recognized him as the boy who apologized to me yesterday.
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