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Xia Wei is a person who wants to do something well, especially when dealing with her paintings.So in the past two weeks, Xia Wei has to say that he has spent a lot of effort, making Yukimura feel that Xia Wei has left him out in the cold, trying to find a sense of presence.

In the preliminaries, there must be many people who retain their strength, but they can't be too ordinary, or they will lose the selection.So Xia Wei chose the painting she is best at in a regular manner. The subject matter is very ordinary. It is the sunset I saw when I climbed the mountain with my parents before time travel.Xia Wei focused on technique this time, so the painting has a hazy feeling, but if you look closely, the lines are very clear. This is a painting method taught to her by Nobuo Inoue.

The painting was handed over to Qingpu Ai, and she gave it a high evaluation after seeing it, so Xia Wei was confident even though her face was calm.

After locking the studio specially assigned to the art club, Qingpu turned around and said to the staff: "Your works are all in there, the day after tomorrow is the deadline for the competition registration, and I will submit all your works tomorrow. You have confidence."

"Yes." Everyone said in unison.

Yukimura said softly to Xia Wei: "Xiao Wei, let's go together."

"Okay." Xia Wei and Yukimura walked side by side.

Takahashi Sonoko looked at their backs, wondering what he was thinking.Someone nearby said, "I think Yukimura and Xia Sang are a good match."

Takahashi froze for a moment. "Takahashi, shall we go together?" a member asked.

"I still have something to do, you go first."

"Ok."

I don't know how long it has passed, so long that there is no one around Takahashi Garden, and so long that almost everyone in Lihai University has left.Takahashi turned around, and his leather shoes made a sound in the silent corridor, revealing a bit of weirdness.

Click, the door is opened.Gao Qiao walked to the easel signed by Xia Wei and lifted the cloth.

Under the light, the painting is so beautiful.But Takahashi's eyes darkened.If you just wanted to see what Xia Wei painted, now...

Move your hand to the paintbrush next to it, slowly dip in the paint...then reach out to the painting...

After a pause, Takahashi hesitated...Knowing that this is wrong...But the intimate images of Xia Wei and Yukimura kept flashing in his mind...Instead of letting Xia Wei compete with her in the preliminary round or the final, it is better to do it now ……destroyed.

When Takahashi was hesitating, he didn't know what was going on outside the window. He stood outside the window and took a look, then frowned strangely, and then walked by...

After making up his mind, Takahashi finished his work, carefully returned everything to its original state, and then carefully locked the door.He took a deep breath and went home.

The next day, there was no work in the art club, Xia Wei was hesitating whether to go home directly, or go to the tennis club to find Yukimura to go home together, but saw Ai Qingpu hurried to her class.

"Xiao Wei...you come with me to the studio to have a look!"

"What's the matter, Senior Sister Qingpu?" Xia Wei asked suspiciously.

Qingpu Ai didn't answer her, maybe she didn't know how to answer.

Pushing open the door, Xia Weiyi saw his own painting.ruined painting...

There is a big cross on it, but it looks so ridiculous in Xia Wei's eyes.

Looking at it blankly, clenched his hands tightly, Xia Weiyi remained silent.

Qing Puai asked worriedly: "Xiao Wei, did you offend someone?"

"It's useless to say these things now. Tomorrow is the termination date." Xia Wei said stiffly, and Qingpu Ai was stunned by her cold tone.

Trying to control her reason, "I'm sorry, Qingpu-senpai, I offended you." Knowing that Qingpu Ai was not at fault, she shouldn't blame others.

"Why don't you, Xiao Wei, draw a new one?"

"Senior Qingpu, you don't know how long it takes to make a good painting." Xia Wei sighed.Then said: "Sister Qingpu, I want to be alone." Xia Wei sat on the stool in the studio, looked at the damaged painting, and said softly.

Nodding her head, Ai Qingpu left to find someone.

Yukimura, who had just finished playing, wiped his sweat, looked up and saw Kiyoura Ai standing in front of him, "Senior Kiyoura?"

Kiyoura Ai didn't talk nonsense and told Yukimura about the matter.

Yukimura Kazurin then solemnly said: "Miss Kiyoura, thank you." After bowing, he ran out of the court.

Kiyoura Ai has never seen such a fiery and restless Yukimura, not even the tennis club.

"What happened to the minister?"

"do not know."

"It seems that Qingpu-senpai said something to him."

"Then let's ask her."

So Qingpu Ai, who hadn't had time to leave, was held back by everyone, and explained with a big head.Listening to Qingpu Ai's words, everyone was a little worried, but one of them seemed to think of something and wanted to speak, but he still didn't speak.

When Yukimura rushed to the studio, he saw Xia Weiyi sitting blankly, staring at the painting without knowing what to think.

Walking slowly to Xia Wei, Yukimura squatted down and looked at Xia Wei at the same level, "A Wei, do you want to know what I drew?"

Xia Wei looked at Yukimura, then nodded slowly.

Yukimura stood up and pulled Xia Wei up, walked to his painting, and lifted the cloth.It was Xia Wei in the painting.In the painting, Xia Wei turned her face sideways, propped her head, and her eyes were shining brightly.

Xia Wei looked at Yukimura. She always knew that Yukimura was not good at painting portraits, but he painted this painting so vividly.

"Actually, as long as you have feelings. Just express what you want to express. Don't care about other external things." Yukimura said with a smile.

Xia Wei was a little moved.Yukimura held her hand, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place to find inspiration."

Take the bus for a while.Xia Wei did not expect that Yukimura brought her to the seaside of Kanagawa.

He found a beach and sat down... Yukimura pointed forward, "Look, isn't it beautiful?"

The evening glow dyed the sky red, and the sun gradually set, halfway across the sea level.There are small waves in the sea, alternating blue and red, really the same color as the water and the sky.Xia Wei admitted that she was indeed in a better mood, and more importantly, the person who was by her side.

"Awei, I don't dare to promise anything, but I have the determination to walk with you and make your life no longer sad." Xingmura turned his head and looked at Xia Wei.

It was a response to Xia Wei's confession before, but this time, it was his mood.

Looking at the seriousness in Yukimura's eyes, Xia Wei suddenly felt that nothing mattered.Smiling faintly, "En."

There are children running and playing on the beach, either playing with sand or shells.

"Brother and sister, will you play shells with us?" The little boy asked innocently, with sand on his face, which was a little funny.

Xia Wei and Yukimura looked at each other, "Okay."

Big kids and little kids, in this painting, are so harmonious.

Yes, back home, Xia Wei really had an inspiration, the pen in his hand seemed to be enchanted, and it was very smooth.The sunset in Kanagawa, the sea in Kanagawa, the beach in Kanagawa, the children in Kanagawa, him and her in Kanagawa...

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