It's not too late to meet in the book

A unique artistic atmosphere permeated the treatment room, the air seemingly filled with the fresh scent of paint. Sunlight streamed through the windows, casting a shadow on a large wooden table, adding a touch of warmth and vitality to the space. Lei Xiaoyue and Lin Yuxuan sat at the table, facing a blank canvas, their eyes filled with anticipation and a touch of nervousness.

According to the new treatment plan, they will face their inner fears and find the power to heal by jointly creating a painting. This is not only an artistic creation, but also an exploration and growth of the soul.

Lei Xiaoyue picked up a paintbrush, gently dipped it into the paint, and then carefully blended the colors on the palette. Though her movements were gentle, every detail revealed her focus and dedication. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner turmoil. However, as she prepared to place the first stroke on the canvas, her hands began to tremble slightly.

"What's wrong, Xiaoyue?" Lin Yuxuan keenly noticed Lei Xiaoyue's abnormality and asked with concern.

Lei Xiaoyue looked up at Lin Yuxuan, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes: "I... I'm a little scared. What if I can't draw well? What if I can't express my inner thoughts?"

Lin Yuxuan gently patted Lei Xiaoyue's shoulder and encouraged her, "Don't worry, Xiaoyue. We are not competing, nor are we pursuing perfection. We are just expressing our inner feelings in our own way. No matter what the result is, I will always support you."

Lei Xiaoyue nodded, as if finding courage in Lin Yuxuan's words. She picked up her paintbrush again and resolutely painted a sun on the canvas. The sun radiated a warm light, as if to illuminate all darkness and fear.

"This is the sun of hope," Lei Xiaoyue said softly, "It will illuminate our darkness and let us see the light ahead."

Lin Yuxuan gazed at the sun on the canvas, his eyes gleaming with admiration. He picked up his brush and began to paint. His strokes grew bolder and more powerful, as if eloquent of his inner resilience and courage.

"This is us," Lin Yuxuan said, pointing to the two figures holding hands on the canvas. "Together we walk towards the light. No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will hand in hand and face them together."

As they progressed through the painting process, Lei Xiaoyue and Lin Yuxuan gradually forgot their fear and anxiety. They immersed themselves in their paintings, using color and line to express their emotions and thoughts. Whenever they recalled the cliff jump, they encouraged and supported each other to persevere.

The atmosphere in the treatment room grew increasingly relaxed and cheerful. The sunlight streaming down upon the children seemed to infuse them with endless energy and courage. Their laughter and conversation filled the room.

"Xiaoyue, what do you think we should add to the canvas?" Lin Yuxuan looked at the canvas, thinking about the next creative direction.

Lei Xiaoyue gazed at the canvas, lost in thought. She imagined the days they had spent together, times filled with laughter and tears. Suddenly, a light bulb lit up in her eyes, and she excitedly said, "We can add some flowers and trees to the canvas, surrounding the sun and the little man. That way, our painting will be even more vivid and beautiful!"

Lin Yuxuan nodded in agreement. "Great idea! I'll paint the trees, and you paint the flowers. Let's work together to make this painting a testimony to our hearts."

So, they began to divide the work and work together, each busying themselves. Lei Xiaoyue used delicate brushstrokes to depict the delicate beauty of the flowers, while Lin Yuxuan used bold lines to outline the uprightness and tenacity of the trees. Their brushes danced across the canvas, leaving behind brilliant streaks of color.

In the process, they not only created a beautiful painting, but also found the courage to face their fears with each other's company and support. They knew that no matter what difficulties they would encounter in the future, as long as they worked together, they would be able to overcome everything.

As time went by, the picture on the canvas became richer and more vivid. The flowers and trees seemed to come alive, surrounding the sun and the little man, forming a harmonious and beautiful world.

"Look, Xiaoyue! Our painting is finished!" Lin Yuxuan pointed at the canvas excitedly, his face filled with pride and joy.

Lei Xiaoyue looked at the canvas, tears glistening in her eyes. She held Lin Yuxuan's hand tightly and said gratefully, "Thank you, Yuxuan. You gave me the courage and strength to face my fears. This painting is not only our joint creation, but also the bond between our hearts."

Lin Yuxuan smiled and shook his head. "No, Xiaoyue. We faced fear together and grew together. This painting is a testimony to our common destiny and our friendship."

They smiled at each other, a smile that expressed gratitude and trust for each other, as well as anticipation and longing for the future. They knew that no matter what the future held, as long as they worked hand in hand, they would be able to embrace their own bright future.

"Let's work together to become better versions of ourselves!" Lei Xiaoyue and Lin Yuxuan said in unison. Their voices were full of determination and courage, as if they could transcend the barriers of time and space and reach the hearts of everyone who needed strength and hope.