The morning sun was full of warmth, and it sprinkled on everyone who liked it. Xiao Han walked out of the room and was bathed in sunlight. She stretched and felt much more energetic. Under the sunlight, Jiawei's laziness disappeared quite a bit. Lang Yue raised his head and looked at the warm but dazzling sun.”
"Jiawei, how do you feel now?" Lang Yue felt that she was more energetic than before, so she asked Jiawei how he was feeling.
"You're much more energetic than before." Jiawei smiled. It seemed that he was indeed much better than before.
"Me too!" Xiao Han said. On a whim, he ran to Lang Yue and Jiawei." I want to block your sunlight. The sun only likes me!"”Xiao Han said with a playful smile.
Lang Yuegu pulled a long face." The younger sister doesn't love the older brother, and the older brother doesn't like Xiao Han either."”Xiao Han was still standing in front and walking backward, unmoved.
"Do you want me to be listless all day?”Jia Wei also joined in. When Xiao Han heard Jiawei's words, she immediately stood to the side obediently. At this time, the sunlight could make Jiawei more energetic, so she did not plan to play like this.
Lang Yue saw that Jiawei's simple words had made Xiao Han obedient. She couldn't help but feel jealous. She knew that it was all a joke, but she still took it seriously. Lang Yue, who knew that she was jealous, could not help but scold herself for being stingy in her heart, but she could not stop this feeling from growing. There were many people who were selfish in the face of love. No one could be blamed!
After a while, the three of them arrived at the temporary small stage. Just as Lang Yue had said, the paintings had been moved onto the stage. The back of the paintings was placed on the stage in a row. Everyone could see all the participating works by rotating around the small stage.
For the sake of fairness, the judges would not view the works in advance. They would only be able to appreciate them with the people in the community on that day. The names of the participating authors were written on the back of the works. This way, the first three works selected by all the judges after consultation would be the winners of this competition. At that time, the winners would be announced, and the other works would also be given small gifts to participate.
"Xiao Han, which one is yours?" Lang Yue turned to look at Xiao Han, because it was hard to guess in these dozens of paintings.
"Guess?" Xiao Han was still speaking in riddles. Lang Yue shook his head helplessly.
"If I could guess, I wouldn't have asked you.”Lang Yue turned to look at Jiawei and saw his eyes looking around. She knew that he was looking for his work, so she said to Jiawei," What is it? Take it to see!"”
It seemed that Jiawei's spirit had recovered by eighty to ninety percent. When he heard Lang Yue asking him, he pointed to the left." I just saw it. Let's go. I'll take you to have a look."”
Of course, Xiao Han walked at the front. She ran over with a sword step and saw that there were several paintings of scenery. There were also three adjacent paintings with the Wish Tree as the background. She didn't know which one was Jiawei's. She turned to Jiawei and asked," Which one is Jiawei's painting?”
"Wait for me to get closer. Why are you walking so fast?”Although Jiawei said so, he quickened his pace and Lang Yue followed closely behind.
The dark green color of the painting appeared even greener under the sunlight. Due to the difference in angle and position between the two paintings, the work was not completely illuminated by the sunlight. This further accentuated the beauty of Jiawei's painting. There was a faint sense of happiness, but it did not lose its charm.
In the painting, the back of a youth was the closest to the Wish Tree. He raised his head and looked…at the legendary Wish Tree. The girl behind him lowered her head and put her hands in front of her, praying for something, but she had no idea what it was. They could only see their backs, leaving a lot of space for the audience to fantasize.
"Jiawei, your drawing skills have improved!" Lang Yue praised in front of this lifelike work. After seeing Jiawei's painting, Xiao Han lowered her head slightly. She knew that she was at a disadvantage compared to Jiawei. When Jiawei saw Xiao Han lowering her head, he thought that she felt that his painting was not good enough, so he wanted to see Xiao Han's painting. He had been waiting for so many days!。"Xiao Han, let's go. Take us to see yours!”
"My mediocre work isn't good, but Brother Jiawei's is not bad.”Xiao Han said sincerely. For a moment, a thought flashed through his mind. Could the girl in the painting be me? Xiao Han was lost in thought.
"You can't destroy your own prestige. Xiao Han, bring us there to take a look! To be honest, if you didn't tell us, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to find out which one it is.”Lang Yue, who was standing at the side, increased Xiao Han's confidence. Seeing that Xiao Han did not respond for a long time, Lang Yue called out a few more times...
"Um…Brother Lang is calling me?"
"What are you thinking?" Lang Yue frowned.
" I..." Xiao Han squinted and saw Jiawei walking in front of her, looking at each piece of work carefully." Jiawei's painting is really good!"”
"What did you say?" Her voice was a little soft, so Lang Yue couldn't hear her clearly.
Xiao Han smiled and shook her head to cover it up. She looked at Jia Wei and said,"Let's go!" These paintings are really good." Xiao Han walked slowly along the small stage while admiring the unique works. Lang Yue couldn't do the same. He only wanted to see what Xiao Han was drawing. He couldn't raise his spirits for anything else. After reading half of it, only Jiawei's painting could make his eyes light up. The rest were plain!
He slowly walked back to the right side to look at the things that he didn't see. Jiawei was still walking in front. He was silent and focused. Xiao Han walked behind him, and Lang Yue naturally walked at the back. He looked around and pretended to be seriously appreciating it. He did not want Xiao Han to know that he was not interested in these things.
When he walked to the place he came from, Jiawei stopped and turned to Xiao Han." I guess your work must be on the right side!”
"How can you be so sure?" Xiao Han asked.
"When you walked over just now, your footsteps were consistent and did not cause you to move. It's impossible for you to not stop when you saw your work, so I'm sure!”Jiawei was very sure of his guess.
Lang Yue, who had also stopped, nodded in agreement when he heard Jiawei's words. Although he did not put his heart into his work, he had always paid attention to Xiao Han and Jiawei.
"Alright, I admit it." Since they had guessed it, Xiao Han could only admit it. "Then let's see if you can guess which one it is.”Xiao Han had given them a difficult time.
"Well, you should be able to guess it!”Jiawei said uncertainly. Hearing Jiawei's words, Xiao Han was secretly happy that she had decided to walk like before. She didn't believe that Jiawei would be able to guess. Moreover, this was a certain degree of difficulty. Lang Yue frowned and thought for a while. He couldn't guess anyway, so he could only rely on Jiawei. Moreover, Jiawei was also interested in this, so it shouldn't be a problem for him. He somewhat believed Jiawei's words.
Most of the works on the right used love as the original material. They were probably written by teenagers. There was a hint of childishness, but more of it was a faint sense of maturity.
Although Lang Yue was still walking at the back, he was no longer looking around like before. He paid attention to the work, Yu Jiawei, and Xiao Han. He also hoped that he could guess correctly on the first try.
After walking once, he went back. Jiawei thought carefully and recalled. Lang Yue also thought hard. Xiao Han was happy at the side." How is it? You didn't guess it, right?”
"I'll talk to you later." Jiawei interrupted Xiaohan's happiness. "I know which one it is. Tell me first.”Xiao Han said. Her footsteps were indeed the same as before. She didn't believe that Jiawei could guess correctly. Lang Yue smiled as he listened to Jiawei continue talking. When he walked over just now, he didn't notice any abnormality in Xiao Han at all. He must have deliberately disguised himself. He really wanted to know how Jiawei had guessed it.
"Wait for me to make another round trip." After Jiawei finished speaking, he walked over to admire them one by one. Xiao Han let him go. She still felt that Jiawei could not guess. Lang Yue thought that Jiawei had already found out and couldn't help but show a little disappointment. She didn't want to disturb him who was concentrating, so she imitated him and walked behind him. She still believed him!
This time, Lang Yue also became serious. He also chose one in his heart. A man and a woman were hugging each other tightly. Looking carefully, Jiawei looked very similar to the man, so Lang Yue guessed that it was this one. He felt that the possibility of this painting was high, but he was also filled with melancholy when he saw Jiawei in front of him. This feeling slowly decreased.
Jiawei walked up to Xiao Han, and Lang Yue stood beside him. He wanted to wait for Jiawei to speak first. If he didn't guess correctly, he would go up.
Time slowly passed. It had been nearly a minute of silence. Jia Wei did not speak first. He just looked at Xiao Han like this. It was Xiao Han who broke the situation." After you're done watching, at least say something! You're standing there like a block of wood."
Jiawei seemed to have regained his senses, but it also seemed like he had always been like this. "The fifth from the end!" He pointed in the general direction.
Lang Yue thought for a while. It was different from the one he had in mind, but he couldn't remember what the one Jiawei had mentioned was because he felt that the one he had in mind was painted by Xiao Han. He didn't take the subsequent works seriously.
When Xiao Han heard what Jiawei said, she was obviously stunned.
" Han..." Jiawei called out.
A shout made Xiao Han turn around." Jiawei, how did you know?"”
Lang Yue suddenly ran over to look at the painting that Jiawei was talking about. He didn't expect that he had guessed wrong.
There was still a tree, but the leaves of the tree had two heart-shaped patterns connected together. Under the tree, there was a girl squatting with her hair tied up in a ponytail. From the image, it could be seen that the girl was picking up the papers that were scattered on the ground, and there was an empty space opposite the girl. There were no decorations there. Lang Yue couldn't imagine that this painting was actually painted by Xiao Han. He only concluded that it was based on his subconscious. Now he knew why he chose that painting. It was because his subconscious was at work. If he knew about Jiawei and Xiaohan's first meeting, he might have guessed correctly!
Jiawei didn't directly answer Xiao Han's question." Just leave the blank space. This isn't the only painting you have!"”
Xiao Han suppressed the discomfort in her heart and forced a smile." Why?”
"No reason!" After Jia Wei finished speaking, he looked at the sky. The glaring sunlight made him unable to look straight at it. He turned his head and tried to calm his emotions. He thought of a few more words and said to Xiao Han," Don't we still have to see who's better? The viewing time is almost over. Find a seat and sit down to see the results."”
"I'm not in the mood!" Xiao Han said coldly.
"What do you mean by not in the mood?" When Lang Yue heard Xiao Han say this, he couldn't help but feel strange. He turned to Jiawei, hoping that he could give an explanation. Unexpectedly, Jiawei did not seem to notice Lang Yue's gaze and continued to look at Xiao Han. This made Lang Yue unable to figure it out again. Before he could ask the question just now, another question came. He scratched his head involuntarily and asked," What's going on?”
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