I Like to Draw

[Updated daily at 9 a.m. I’ll take a day off if something comes up] Wen Zhao is a famous top student and cool guy at No. 16 High School, an untouchable flower on a lofty peak in everyone’s eyes. But one day, someone plucked that flower. At the joint ceremony for three schools, Wen Zhao went up to speak on behalf of his school. The boy had sharp, cool features and a straight back. Long-legged and broad-shouldered, he carried himself with effortless neatness, like a graceful jade branch. The moment he stepped onstage, the crowd erupted. The host faced him, cheeks faintly flushed, and teased him with a smile. “I’ve heard all about Wen Zhao, the top student at No. 16 High School. Seeing you today, I can tell the rumors are true! So, on behalf of everyone in the audience, let me ask: What do you enjoy doing in your spare time, besides keeping up your grades?” Everyone thought Wen Zhao would say he had no hobbies. He was always so aloof, after all, and nothing seemed to catch his eye. Unexpectedly, Wen Zhao gave a faint smile, then lowered his eyes toward the audience. His pupils were pitch-black as he said, word by word, “I like painting.” The heroine’s surname is Hua and her given name is Hua. Little fairy and cool guy “Before I met you, I didn’t have any hobbies.” I’m terrible at writing blurbs. Note from 2021.10.9 Theme: I love you in the springtime of youth, beneath the blazing sun