My oil painting is perfect

There is an old wooden table on the terrace, bottles and cups, juicer tools, and the handmade cold drink making book are randomly placed.

"She is still reading this book, and cold drinks are still very important to her."

Feili took a bite of the cake, went to the table and turned a few pages, and said with emotion.

"Yeah, I remember you saying that because of this book, I went to work on the farm every afternoon and shoveled sheep manure for a month to get this book, but it also provided Yoran with a lot of fertilizer, which is quite Cost-effective."

Haika saw that every page of this book had taken notes, and the handwriting was elegant and beautiful. When he saw these, Dorothy appeared in front of him with a haughty and flustered look. He patted Haika on the shoulder, as if thinking Said thoughtfully.

"Everything is important in her heart, except me."

Fei Li tidied up the books and put them back on the bookshelf beside him to prevent the drink from getting wet. He shook his head mockingly.

"Don't look, there are spicy crayfish over there, I'm going to drool."

Haika pulled him to the side where he ate, and asked him to change his attention, but a girl walked up to him and poured the chili juice on him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, are you okay?" Claire shook her hand, and the plate almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Heika quickly caught it, and looked back at her, with a panicked look on her face, eyes full of Feel sorry.

"What are you doing?" Feili yelled as he tugged at the shirt soaked in chili juice. The smell was strong and unpleasant. He was already in a bad mood.

"I'm really sorry..." Claire lowered her head, her voice getting weaker and weaker.

"It's okay. I still have a shirt in my schoolbag. Let's go inside and change it first. She accidentally got it on you."

Haika hurried to talk to Mui, after all, today is a birthday party, so it would be bad if they quarreled.

While pushing and shoving, something slipped out of Philip's pocket and landed at Claire's feet.

"Hey……"

Claire watched their disappearing figures, and picked up the thing from the ground.

At this moment, Dorothy heard movement on the terrace and came from the hall.

"Yo, isn't this Philly's tie? Why is it here?"

She saw the thing in Claire's hand at the first sight. For some reason, she always felt that Claire had gotten too close to Heika and the others. , is exactly the tie of the same name of her favorite movie, inexplicably feeling angry.

"Well...he went in to change clothes." Claire was a little afraid of Dorothy. She had always been the image of a cold goddess in Lankui High School, so facing her questioning at this moment, she was a little trembling. Claire knew how much they were doing. One is a good friend, but for some unknown reason, they seldom play together recently.

Dorothy frowned slightly when she heard this, and looked at her flushed cheeks again, thinking she was shy, a trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes, and her face softened when she saw Feli came out in a white shirt.

"What is your relationship with her?"

Dorothy tilted her head and asked, pointing at Claire inexplicably and showing a smile.

Heika shrugged, not knowing what she was thinking, and smiled at her, "Claire is my classmate, we happened to meet here."

"You and her are not in a relationship, are you?" She didn't pick up the conversation, but glanced at the two suspiciously, "She still has your tie in her hand, I remember you never allowed anything other than the sea If someone other than the card touches it, how could it appear in her hand?"

Feili turned his head and saw that Claire was indeed holding his things in his hand, and snatched them back, "Maybe she left them after changing clothes just now, and she picked them up."

"I don't believe it, when did the two of you fall in love..." Dorothy ignored Fei Li's explanation and laughed to himself, taking Fei Li's action of snatching back the tie as a cover-up.

"We have nothing to do with each other!" Philly emphasized again, with a heavier tone.

"You misunderstood." Claire also raised her head, hoping that she would stop joking. "

"Don't hide it, you guys..." She held up her wine glass and carelessly swirled the red liquid, feeling a little agitated. She didn't know why, but she just wanted to make a joke today.

"enough!"

Feili interrupted her, "I don't like her. This tie was originally intended for you, but it seems that you don't need it now. Please don't speculate about my relationship with others. I have something to do today. I won't accompany you first."

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind Dorothy with a confused face. Heika quickly picked up his schoolbag and followed out. After walking a few steps, he turned around and said to her, "He is in a bad mood, don't mess around in the future." just kidding."

The weather outside was sunny and the field was vast. Fei Li squatted on the ground, looked up at the cloudless sky, and felt empty in his heart. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, he couldn't save his mood. "She may not understand my heart, but You can’t indiscriminately impose it on others.”

Feili walked lazily on the endless plain, looking extremely small.

The next day was the weekend, and it was rare for Heka to sleep late, leaning on the fence in front of the yard, waiting for Yoran.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Yolan rode his bicycle through the forest path, passed the hillside, and gradually appeared from the broad-leaved road. Heka happily rode on the bicycle and went to find him.

"What are you doing here? Anyway, I'll be there soon!" Yolan waved at him and rushed down a steep slope.

"I'm happy." Haika stepped on the bicycle vigorously. There was still a small slope between him and him. When the wind passed by his ears, he felt like a skylark, about to fly.

"did you have breakfast?"

The two reached the top of the slope at the same time, Yoran took something out of the basket and threw it to him.

"Fried beef with sauce and vegetables, I finally don't need to eat sandwiches." Haika happily took a bite and was full of praise, "You didn't make this, did you? The sandwiches last time were too bad, but the ice cream is still delicious." good."

Yolan twisted his faucet on purpose, watched him ride towards the grass over there, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, "Hahahahahaha, Miss Hauser made it, we had breakfast in her shop today, because The barber shop is too busy."

"Why do you like strawberry-flavored things so much?" Yolan rode beside him, helping him to balance so that he could concentrate on eating, "Strawberry-flavored popsicles, strawberry-flavored ice cream, strawberry-flavored cake...do you want to eat?" Can you help me plant some strawberries in the garden?"

Haika immediately turned his head to look at him expectantly, nodded his head, "Yes, I really want to eat strawberries, but I don't have them this season, so I have to eat strawberry-flavored things!"

"But the garden is still a mess. I spent the night in gardening books yesterday and found some useful methods. When I finish the garden, I will plant strawberries!"

Yolan stroked a strand of his raised hair, not paying attention to his eyes at all, looking a little spoiled.

They walked into Mrs. O'Neill's garden talking and laughing like this. With Heika's company, Yolan felt a lot more relaxed physically and mentally. After changing his clothes, he picked up the water pipe and walked under the tree.

"Want to water again today?"

Heika sat on a chair and peeled the oranges, and said casually without thinking of him answering.

"Well, according to the book, the red spider doesn't like a humid environment, and is suitable for high temperature and dryness, so I want to make the air a little more humid to break its balance. From today on, I will water more sooner or later."

Yolan didn't care, picked up the water hose and sprayed it on the flowers next to him, "Would you like to come with me? You've been sitting there watching the excitement for so long."

"Hmph, I'm not afraid that I will change back to my original shape after touching the water."

Although Heika said so, his expression was completely opposite. He was very happy to play in the water again. He bounced and walked to the rose flower path, grabbed the water hose and ran wantonly in the garden.

Yolan looked at him, and the noise of playing in his ears stopped for a moment. How could there be a boy more beautiful than flowers in this world? The corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a comfortable smile, and he also went up to play with the water pipes. "

There is such a person in this world who can cast such magic, which can make you temporarily withdraw from disturbing thoughts and return to the simple mood of happiness.

"Heika, I cleaned your shoes for you!"

Seeing that he was playing in the water again, Mrs. O'Neill yelled and raised her somewhat dirty canvas shoes.

"Let me wash it for him, it was agreed before."

Hearing this, Yolan raised his head and motioned for her to put it on the balcony, and he would wash it for him later.

"Then trouble you."

Mrs. O'Neill hesitated, glanced at them both, and nodded, "Heika, don't get drenched by the water pipe!"

Only she and Yolan know that Haika is an oil painting, but since Haika went to school, she has been in contact with more and more people, and she began to worry.

"I'm going to buy you popsicles."

Haika understood the look in his eyes and said that he would buy popsicles for him after he agreed to wash his shoes. He took out a handful of change and walked to the canteen not far from here, full of joy.

In fact, Mrs. O'Neill usually washes the shoes for him, but he just wants Yolan to wash them for him. He feels that wearing his shoes will allow him to walk an extra 1000 meters and run a few more times on the basketball court. Get to the classroom ahead of the annoying bell.

He was full of anticipation, and even counted the weather. If it was so sunny today, he would be able to wear clean canvas shoes when he went to school next Monday.

Just as he happily walked into the yard with a popsicle in his hand, he noticed that Yolan's expression changed.

"what is this?"

He took out a few pieces from under the window, his voice a little indifferent.

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If you love him, plant strawberries for him~