Chen Xi whispered the last sentence into Wei Yu's ear.
Chen Xi is a person who always speaks sharply, and Wei Yu knows this, but she still couldn't help but frown.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior."
Wei Yu smiled again in an instant and walked slowly past Chen Xi.
Lan Qingyue was completely baffled. It turned out that every place had one or two oddballs.
Even though no one wants to talk to her, she still rushes over to annoy them and feels better. Is she psychologically twisted or dark?
Wei Yu seemed unaffected by Chen Xi; upon returning to her room, she took out paper and began sketching.
Lan Qingyue: "..."
We haven't even started discussing it yet, how come you've already drawn it?
Lan Qingyue hesitated whether to call Wei Yu, but Wei Yu raised her head on her own. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling with laughter and were very clear. It was so precious that someone who was suppressing so many things in her heart could still retain such purity in her eyes.
Her smile was faint, her voice gentle, "Qingyue, we haven't discussed this yet, have we? Why don't we discuss it now?"
“Okay.” Lan Qingyue glanced at the paper on the table without making a sound. It was more like scribbles than a sketch. Wei Yu seemed to be just venting her emotions. The messy lines on the paper were completely chaotic and disorganized, making it impossible to tell what she was trying to express.
Chen Xi's words had a hidden meaning, which stirred up ripples in her heart.
Wei Yu didn't leave the room all afternoon. She and Lan Qingyue each occupied a corner of the coffee table, which was covered with several A4 sheets of paper.
If the first round was just a warm-up for everyone, then the second round onwards is the real competition.
Lan Qingyue and Wei Yu were exceptionally meticulous, writing down all the elements they could use and then filtering them to ensure that their design could be completed within the allotted time.
As night fell, the distant sky twinkled with stars, both far-reaching and alluring. The entire building remained brightly lit. Lan Qingyue rubbed her numb knees, her large eyes wide open, unable to stop the misty tears from welling up. She didn't even know how many times she had yawned, her face streaked with tears. Wei Yu, on the other hand, seemed like an iron man, showing no signs of fatigue or sleepiness, his outward appearance remaining perfectly impeccable.
The photographer had left the room, but the cameras inside were still recording the two of them working.
Wei Yu lightly outlined the last strand of hair on the figure on the paper, and the simple figure drawing was complete.
Lan Qingyue stopped drawing after drawing two relatively curved robots, rested her elbows on the coffee table, and quietly looked at Wei Yu's profile.
"Weiyu, you look so sweet when you're drawing seriously!"
sweet!
Tranquil!
It can be both salty and sweet!
So outstanding.
Why doesn't she have the same tranquility as Wei Yu?
Why!
Wei Yu held the edge of the A4 paper with both hands, glanced at it briefly, put it down, looked at Lan Qingyue, and smiled: "You are the first person to say that I look sweet."
She looks at her face in the mirror every day and never feels that the word "sweet" is associated with her.
"Wow~ I'm in for a treat~" Lan Qingyue said, resting her chin on her hands and shaking her head. "Even though I'm a girl, I can't help but take a few more glances when I see handsome men and beautiful women. It's like if I look at them a few more times, I can become just as good-looking myself. Isn't that a childish thought of mine?"
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