Su Miwan, who is known as a painting genius, has a secret. Her eyes can see the true inner thoughts of others and float out of them in the form of words.
This ability allowed her to see many people clearly, and she became tired of getting along with others.
After changing schools and escaping to a remote mountain village far away from the secular world, in this gloomy and dull little place, a girl with bright colors suddenly appeared in front of me.
She was covered in scars, but her eyes were bright: Are you the Su Miwan who is gloomy all day long and doesn't pay attention to anyone?
Then, intermittent words floated out of the girl's body.
[It's Mi Wan! ! Su Miwan herself! ! So beautiful! ! ]
Mi Wan:?
Xia Rui: I despise a stinky woman who puts on airs like you!
[Good-looking and good-looking! Suck! The confused expression is so cute! ! ]
Mi Wan:? ? ? Classmate, are you okay?
Xia Rui: I came to settle the score with you last time when you sued me! Don't leave after school on Friday! Snort!
After saying that, she turned around and left, her fierce momentum making people shy away.
Mi Wan:? What strange person?
Later, Mi Wan learned that this woman was a notorious delinquent in the school. She was very ferocious, difficult to approach, and was timid to everyone. In everyone's mind, she was a ferocious beast.
Mi Wan thought of the woman with crazy thoughts about Chinese writing floating around her body.
Mi Wan: Just her? ? ?
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When we first met, our impression was weak. It was just a touch of the many gloomy colors in the school. Su Miwan did not leave any impression.
When we met again, in the school's painting room, the delinquent girl who was shy to everyone was seriously rolling up her sleeves and finishing the last stroke of her painting on a huge piece of paper.
Unlike the dark world in Su Miwan's eyes, the painting was bright and moving, like light shining on the paper. Every stroke expressed admiration, and the person standing facing the light in the painting was her.
A cold-blooded double-standard protector of shortcomings
Fallen genius x late bloomer
All the precious things passing through my fingertips are held by you.
Practice writing emotional essays.
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Purpose: The bond of mutual support
