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When Xia Keshu came in with a bucket again, what he saw was Jessica looking at the paintings hanging on the wall by herself, while Anna looked at her angrily.She looked around, and finally focused her gaze on Anna.

"It's getting late, Anna, you should go back."

"Why? Can't I just paint here?" Anna pouted and grabbed Xia Keshu's sleeve acting like a baby.

Xia Keshu looked at her in embarrassment, and glanced at Jessica from the corner of her eye. She didn't want Anna to stay, but there was no good reason for her at the moment. In the past, she could use the reason that the other party would disturb her to let her go back, but now Speaking of which, it seems that Jessica has no reason to stay, but she doesn't want Jessica to leave...Xia Keshu was surprised to find that she was so unprincipled.

"Okay, if you can stay quietly." Xia Keshu compromised.

Anna's expression froze, and she glared fiercely at Jessica who had been looking at the painting seriously. She originally thought that Xia Keshu would never let herself stay, so she would have an excuse to pull Jessica away too, but——she bit Biting her lower lip, she said, "Forget it!" After finishing speaking, he angrily pushed Xia Keshu away and went out.

As a result, Xia Keshu's fresh water spilled on the ground again.But she didn't pick up the bucket, but looked at the direction Anna left with a dazed look on her face.

"What's wrong with her?" Xia Ke stared blankly at the direction Anna left, and asked Jessica.

Jessica looked at her in a daze, shook her head, muttered something, and then burst out laughing suddenly, which made Xia Keshu even more puzzled.

Because the bucket dropped again, Xia Keshu had to fetch water again. When she came back this time, Jessica was sitting quietly in her usual seat, looking at her work that had just started the day before. , but even if the outline has just been drawn, it is already obvious that what she drew is an angel.

"How do you feel?" Xia Keshu walked behind Jessica and asked.

"How does it feel?" Jessica asked puzzled.

"This painting." Xia Keshu said as he moved another chair and sat down. "Although it's just started, can you see something?"

Jessica turned her head and took a closer look, and said, "I can't say anything else, but the words of the angel should be hope, right? Is there something to look forward to?"

"Rather than anticipation, it seems more appropriate to pray." Xia Keshu said with a light smile, and then pointed to a small bench next to it - there was a soft cushion on it, "There, it used to be reserved exclusively for Mao Mao's position."

Jessica's breath was stagnant, and she couldn't help but put her hand up.Of course she knew what it was, she had been curled up on it for quite a while, just now she was too busy looking at the painting and ignored it, now she saw that the memories about the past flooded up like a tide.

"What's wrong with you?" Jessica's sudden emotion made Xia Keshu a little strange.

Jessica paused, realized her gaffe, and immediately suppressed her emotions, and said, "I just remembered something. By the way, will your painting be exhibited in the art exhibition?" She pointed to the drawing board angel.

Xia Keshu nodded: "In Korea, it will probably be in March and April. I hope to see you there then."

"If you have time." Jessica said perfunctorily, she had already made up her mind to leave her world, so how could she easily make a promise.

Xia Keshu pursed his lips, pretending that he didn't hear anything wrong in Jessica's tone.

"Ah, speaking of it, there is one thing I've always wanted to say!" Jessica sensed Xia Keshu's faint disappointment, perhaps because of her injury, and changed the subject clumsily, "Although I can speak a few words, I should be older than you." Right? Why have I never heard you called Ernie?!"

Although he knew that Jessica was deliberately changing the topic, Xia Keshu still said along the way: "I don't like it, because I don't like it, I didn't call it."

"Why?" Jessica didn't think of this answer at all. She pouted and looked at Xia Keshu with a little grievance.

Xia Keshu paused, turned his head, and said vaguely: "That's, just... I don't like it, there is no reason."

Knowing that she couldn't ask, Jessica curled her lips and nodded on Xia Keshu's forehead.

"Then, I'm starting to draw, you can do whatever you want." Because of Jessica's movements, Xia Keshu said dryly with a slightly red face.

Said it was casual, but Jessica really changed into a comfortable sitting position casually, just sitting like this, watching Xia Ke's calligraphy and painting.

Xia Ke was very focused when painting and calligraphy, and could not feel the existence of the outside world at all. Even if Jessica looked at her with blatantly hot eyes, she still didn't feel the slightest bit.

It wasn't until lunch time that Anna came to call them that Xia Keshu woke up and looked at Jessica, as if he had completely forgotten that there was such a person in the studio.

The students usually have their lunch in the studio, while Xia Keshu took Jessica to a small shop.

While waiting for the food to be served, Jessica remembered the question she wanted to ask in the studio before, and called Xia Keshu.

"Bookable?"

"..."

"Bookable?"

"Ah?" Xia Keshu reacted greatly, startling the guests sitting next to her. She bowed in embarrassment to apologize, with a suspicious blush on her face, "What's wrong?"

"You're weird, what were you thinking just now?" Jessica narrowed her eyes and teased.

"No, it's nothing!" Xia Keshu categorically denied it, so she wouldn't tell her that she lost her mind just now because she thought her name sounded nice to her!

The more she said it was nothing, the more Jessica felt that there was something, but she just smiled.

"You called me just now...eh?" Xia Keshu wanted to ask Jessica what she called herself, but suddenly stopped talking, "You seem to be the first one who can call me by my name so smoothly Koreans!"

Jessica paused and lowered her head unnaturally.How can it be difficult to read it? In the past ten years, you have heard your name almost every day. Don’t you know? On that extremely dark day, I have read your name over and over again I traced it on the paper over and over again. If it wasn't like this, I would have worked harder at that time... Jessica really wanted to tell Xia Keshu, but she couldn't. Xia Keshu belonged to Fu Wanqing.

Xia Keshu didn't know why Jessica suddenly became depressed, so he could only continue to ask the previous question: "What did you want to say before?"

"Ah, I'm actually curious, why, the angel you drew is from the back?" Jessica raised her head, and she couldn't see any depression on her face.

For some reason, Jessica suddenly felt that Xia Keshu blushed unnaturally, but it all happened too quickly, and Xia Keshu became normal again in just a moment, which made Jessica feel dazzled.

"That's because...the front of the angel only belongs to me." Xia Keshu said, looking straight at Jessica, then lowered his head after thinking of something.

"Well, I thought I wanted to draw the dark series." Jessica chuckled and explained, "If angels are hope, the angels with their backs to people are saying that they are abandoned by hope, or that they are hope. Fly away or something."

"It seems to be so, so it is so, no wonder I always feel that something is not good, it turns out to be—" Xia Keshu was stunned.

"However, why does Keshu want to occupy the front of the angel?"

"Because it's so beautiful." Xia Keshu pointed out.

"Huh?" Jessica was stunned, a blush crept up her face and spread to the back of her ears.Really, why do you think she is talking about herself?It's really, really embarrassing.

After lunch, Xia Keshu went back to the studio to continue painting, and Jessica also watched her painting from the sidelines. She watched so intently, as if she wanted to imprint her deeply in her mind.

The following days were also like this day. Jessica often stayed with Xia Keshu in the studio all day. Scribbled and changed on the paper that came, and they were also drawing something. The two had almost no communication, but they were surprisingly harmonious.Anna also came here to drop by from time to time, and then turned around and left because of Xia Keshu's inadvertent snubbing.Although there was one more person in the studio, Xia Keshu was surprised to find that her progress was much faster, so that she could always find time to accompany Jessica to go shopping here and there.In this way, they spent a very pleasant time together.

However, Jessica's vacation was not long in the first place, and soon it was the day of parting. Both of them were a little bit sad, but they both resisted not telling each other.But there was one person who was very happy. Of course, it was Anna. She laughed outright when she was almost at the airport, but the serious expressions of the two made her hold back.

"Are we friends?" Xia Keshu asked, still holding Jessica's suitcase in his hand.

"Of course." Jessica chuckled, with a look in her eyes that puzzled Xia Keshu, and then stretched out her hand to signal her to give her the suitcase.

"..." Xia Keshu didn't know why she was a little flustered, and she tightly grasped the hand of the suitcase. Inexplicably, she always felt that handing over the suitcase meant that she had lost something, but she pushed it anyway.

"Will you go to the art exhibition?"

"of course."

"You never lie, do you?"

"......certainly."

......

"She's gone." Anna pushed Xia Keshu who had stood there for a long time in a daze, with a feeling of hatred for iron and steel, "Are you going to stand here until you die?!"

"Anna, I don't know why, but I always feel that it will be difficult to see her next time." Xia Keshu pressed her chest and said, she always felt that the place was stuffy and a little out of breath.

"Suzy." Anna suddenly became serious.

"Ok?"

"I hope you can figure out one thing."

"what?"

"In what capacity do you like her?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means, do you like Jessica as a fan who likes your idol, or as a girl who likes another girl?" Anna said.

"..."

what identity...?