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    Li Min looked at her: "What's the matter with you? Are you going to write a record of the daily love between Hua and Liang Yu?"

    "No," Zheng Yimian supported his head, "I just found a little inspiration from Liang Yu. When I was painting, I unconsciously drew his face. I will change it."

    Clicking on the eraser, I changed the details several times over and over again, Zheng Yimian was hypnotized by herself, thinking that it shouldn't be like Liang Yu, right?

    In the next second, the third child walked over from the sink with a cup in his hand, looked at Zheng Yimian's screen and exclaimed, "Oh my god, Liang Yu!"

    Zheng Yimian: ""

    The third child: "You are too accurate in grasping the shape. You got a score of 95 in the entrance examination. It seems that the most familiar people are the easiest to draw."

    It would be strange to change any more strokes, there is no way, Zheng Yimian can only accept the reality that he painted the hero as Liang Yu in the end.

    As long as you don't let him know, it should be fine, right?

    With such a mood, Zheng Yimian began to write.

    When they were halfway through the painting, they went downstairs to buy food, and Li Min asked by the way: "Mian, what do you eat, I'll bring you some."

    "The Coca-Cola chicken nuggets are ready," Zheng Yimian couldn't look away, and continued to draw the line draft, "Thank you."

    "Come on, everyone, let's go."

    The door slammed shut and they went downstairs to buy food.

    Zheng Yimian drew a few scenes, and Li Min and the others came back.

    As soon as he came back, Li Min said to Zheng Yimian rather angrily: "Mianmian, we just went out to buy food, and we went to pick up a courier, do you know who we met?"

    Zheng Yimian looked at her: "Who did you meet?"

    "I met students from the L University next door. They may also be from the art department. They were also discussing the comic contest while waiting for the courier behind us. The discussion was normal, but someone behind us suddenly said, 'These  We don¡¯t have to worry about it, anyway, our school always wins this kind of competition.¡¯¡±

    L University is just next door to W University, the two schools are not far from each other, and they are quite famous.  It's just that in general, W is a little more famous.

    Even in terms of other majors, the two schools have different emphases, but the art departments of the two schools are both famous.

    In this way, it is inevitable that the two universities will have some comparisons.

    I don't know what happened in the past two years. Although the Art Department of W University has been developing well, it is very difficult to win the first place in a competition with student L.

    As soon as the number of competitions increases, the students of University L will have a sense of superiority that "we will definitely win".

    Li Min sat down on his seat: "Although I occasionally dislike our school, if others look down on our school, I will be very angry. At least it is one of the top universities in the country. What's so good about it? It's not like China plays ping-pong  How many times have they won the ball, and they still have the confidence to speak so loudly?"

    "Don't be angry, don't be angry," Zheng Yimian patted her on the back to comfort her, "We will win, you have to trust everyone."

    "Compared to everyone else, I still trust you more," Li Min handed her the Coca-Cola chicken nuggets, and said earnestly, "Mianmian, you must draw well, and severely dampen their arrogance."

    Zheng Yimian smiled: "I know, I will work hard."

    Li Min suddenly asked her: "What kind of story do you draw? I really want to see it."

    "Music, chasing dreams and passionate blood," Zheng Yimian sent her the picture version, "I just drew a little bit now."

    In fact, this is not a too complicated story.

    The comic heroine Cheng Yin's student days should have been mediocre, but because her friend of the opposite sex, Cheng Yue, helped her get ahead, she violated school rules and disappeared for no reason after being expelled, leaving behind only a dream of holding a recital after graduation.  Out of guilt, Cheng Yin promised him that she would work hard to rent a concert hall for him to hold a concert.

    Later, in order to fulfill her promise, Cheng Yin chose to work part-time to save money.  During a part-time job, she mistook Shen Mi for Cheng Yue and chased into the alley, but unexpectedly the alley was cut off and she had night blindness.  Fortunately, the kind Shen Mi let her pull the hem of his clothes and led her out of the alley.

    She got acquainted with Shen Mi in this way. After getting acquainted with each other day by day, Shen Mi, a piano genius, told her that in fact, he doesn't like piano, he likes violin, and his dream is to have a recital of his own.  It is because of family reasons that I have to be with things I don't love day and night.

    So Cheng Yin invited Shen Mi to join her graduation recital, and Shen Mi readily agreed.

    "And then?!" Li Min shook his phone back and forth, "You're my roommate, you actually have the heart to show me the series! It's okay not to watch it, but I want to see it even more.??Lyric: "'It's okay and you don't have to be ashamed of me, maybe I just like being wasted by you.'"

    ¡ª¡ªIt is "Waste".

    This time, she quickly raised her head in the dark space, and answered softly: "No."

    Changing Liang Yu's head to the side, he frowned slightly, as if he didn't understand her words: "Huh?"

    She stretched out her hand, rubbed against his waist, her hands touched behind him, and hugged him just like that.

    Her ears were pressed against his chest, and she could hear his lively heartbeat and his obviously slowed down breathing.

    Liang Yu didn't know why, but he still bent his waist, put his arms around her body and hugged her back.

    He rested his head on the side of her cheek, put his hands on her hair, and rubbed the top of her hair.

    Zheng Yimian closed her eyes and said softly, just sticking to each other.

    It seems to be talking, but also like making a promise.

    "I won't waste it."

    I don't want to waste your love for me.

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