Shen Changan never thought that he was great. He felt that everything was a matter of practice and a little understanding.
He touched Xihe's head and said, "You are different. You are talented."
She applied to the Foreign Languages ​​Department, not the Academy of Fine Arts. After entering the school, she changed her mind and chose the Academy of Fine Arts based on a painting of a fairy in white with flowing sleeves...
The wind was blowing hard, and stones and sand were flying everywhere.
Among a group of men in black, a man in white stood with his hands behind his back. His expression could not be seen clearly, but he stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering, his figure was as graceful as jade, and he looked like a god.
The examiner at the Academy of Fine Arts at that time made the decision immediately.
Shen Changan looked into Xihe's eyes: "Is that the immortal in your dream?"
Xihe raised her hand, gently stroked his face, and smiled like a flower: "No, he is my immortal."
The midday sun was scorching and warm. Xihe and Shen Changan walked towards the classroom hand in hand. When they met students on the way, they all shouted "Teacher Shen" and ran away from them with a chuckle, only looking back after they were far away.
"This is love~"
"I'm so envious. I want a boyfriend like this too."
"Xia Moli is also very impressive. She was able to struggle out of the mud. It is said that she started to change after meeting Teacher Shen... This is the power of love!"
The news about Xihe and Shen Changan spread throughout the school and then to several nearby universities.
Everyone found it very inspiring, and even teachers would occasionally use this story to teach their students: "Good love can make people better, but unhealthy love will make your life go downhill... Everyone must be cautious when choosing friends."
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After graduation, Xihe also chose to stay in school.
She has a good talent for painting. She attends classes and rides bicycles home with Shen Changan after school.
During the summer and winter vacations, the two of them traveled all over the country, always bringing pen and paper with them wherever they went. When inspiration struck, they would paint in the studio from afternoon to dusk, kissing passionately amidst the paint all over the floor.
They didn't have children, but lived a romantic life relying on love and painting.
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