Deer in the forest in early autumn

In early winter, heavy snow fell all night, and the world was covered in white.
The children were cheering. In the snow, their rosy faces were chilled by the snowballs hitting them. Their jumping figures filled the morning light with the breath of spring. The city became bigger and bigger amid their joy.

It was a rare snowfall in City F.
At this moment, Shen Yanqiu was wearing a white down jacket and a red scarf, sitting in a wheelchair, with a bright look in her eyes. Children were playing in the snow, and someone next to her had built a round snowman with a carrot nose and a cute brown tall hat on its head.

Shen Yanqiu stretched out his hand, and the snowman had a lovely smiling face.

"Sister, I'll be there soon." Shen Yang finally received a call from Shen Yanqiu in Qian'an Internet Cafe. He didn't care about his messy hair from playing games with his friends these days, and rubbed his sleepy eyes. He threw the instant noodle bucket into the trash can at his feet, wrapped himself in a black down jacket, and walked out of the Internet cafe.

"Sister, where are you?" Shen Yang looked at the figures in the snow. There was only a group of children happily playing snowballs in front of them.
He looked left and right but couldn't seem to find his sister, Shen Yanqiu.

"Idiot! I'm behind you." A pleasant voice like a spring sounded with a hint of coldness and mischief.
"Ah! Ghost!!!" The 1.80-foot-tall boy was so frightened by the sound that he jumped up high! His phone fell heavily on the snow.

Shen Yanqiu looked at the boy's face, which was filled with surprise and fear, and made a face.
coward.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? You're in a wheelchair. Is it serious? What should I do in the future?" Shen Yang looked down at her sister sitting in a wheelchair, as if Shen Yanqiu had encountered a tsunami or a volcanic eruption.

"I have a fracture."
"Hahahahahahaha." Shen Yang's hearty laughter floated on the snow. "How miserable." He added sarcastically at the end. At this moment, he remembered that his phone was still lying on the snow. He quickly bent down to pick it up, and touched the broken screen with heartache.

Shen Yanqiu looked at his scumbag brother and for some reason he was so angry that he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. His bangs were shaking in laughter, which was very unique and hit his funny spot.

"Shen Yang, what are you doing in City F?"
"Secret." Shen Yang didn't want to tell his sister that he came here to participate in the recruitment of new players for the Song of God team.
"cut."

"By the way, sister, where do you live now? Can you take me in for a while?" Shen Yang dropped a bombshell.

Shen Yanqiu was stunned when he saw the snowman's bright smile.
There was only one thought in my head: I must not let my brother find out that I live with Lin Sen'an.

"I have mysophobia. Shen Yang, I'll give you money. Can you stay in a hotel?" Shen Yanqiu immediately shook his head.
"Sister, I've never heard that you have mysophobia since I was a child."

"Shen Yang, I discovered that I have mysophobia last month." Shen Yanqiu said confidently.
"...Sister, is there a man hidden in your house?" Shen Yang's eyes were full of teasing.

Yes, it hit the bull’s eye.
Shen Yanqiu looked at Shen Yang. This guy is usually very immature. Why is his sixth sense so sharp today?
Does living in a man's house count as hiding a boy? She was speechless for a moment and could only remain silent with her mouth open.

Shen Yang: "Forget it, sister. I'm afraid you don't want anyone except your ex-boyfriend Lin Sen'an. Unfortunately, he has already gone abroad. Forget it, just let me stay in the e-sports hotel. Give me 1."

Shen Yanqiu took out his cell phone and clicked on the transfer button.
Ding Dong, eight thousand copies have been transferred.

"Sister, you are the stingy one! Give me another 20% discount." The payment was collected in seconds.

Shen Yanqiu rolled his eyes at Shen Yang.
gone.

The dessert shops and milk tea shops on the street were doing unusually good business in the winter. Shen Yanqiu looked at the people coming and going and felt that this trip out today was really worthwhile. It had been a long time since he had seen the atmosphere of the world.

Shen Yanqiu walked for a while and stopped at the door of a dessert shop. She pushed her wheelchair to the window for external sales. "Little girl, your strawberry donut. Here it is." The uncle opposite her, wearing a white chef's hat, handed out the strawberry donut she had chosen.

Shen Yanqiu got the donuts and looked at the wooden sign hanging on the dessert shop. Chu Yu, this name seems a little familiar.

"Thank you. Boss, do you have a store in S City?"
"Little girl, are you an old customer? We do have an old store in S City No. 7 Middle School."

No. 7 Middle School?
That year, Shen Yanqiu, a sophomore in high school, got up early because he heard that a new dessert shop had just opened near the school.

It was rare for her to get out of her warm bed on weekends.
She put on the light floral lotus leaf dress she had bought yesterday and skipped out of the door.

During that time, she worked hard every night and studied seriously. In order to prepare for the new semester and enter the third year of high school, she took the initiative to do the papers, which made her exhausted recently.
Who made her have no talent?

Unlike Lin Sen'an from the neighboring family.
He is a gifted child and his academic performance ranks among the best in the city.

But, perhaps everyone has his or her own fantasy forest.
She has loved painting since she was a child.
In the world of painting, she feels that she is also a child of destiny, although no one has ever praised her.

Just as she was thinking about it, a can flew over her hair.
Who? Such a lack of public morality. The person I just saw clearly on the other side of the road disappeared without a trace.
Shen Yanqiu stamped her feet in anger, and comforted herself that she must buy two mango daifuku from the dessert shop's flyer to calm her nerves.

When we arrived at the dessert shop, there were flower baskets outside and people were coming and going inside and outside the shop. The rich smell of desserts hit us, very tempting.
Mango Daifuku, here I come!

"Excuse me, are the mango daifuku sold out?" Shen Yanqiu felt a little disappointed and annoyed.
"Sorry, we just sold out." The clerk replied politely.
It was all because of the can that wasted a few minutes, Shen Yanqiu pouted.

She could only choose a few pieces of freshly baked coconut bread and pay for it.
You can't just go there in vain without buying anything.

After leaving the dessert shop, she looked up and wrote down the name of the shop, Chu Yu.
I must hurry up next week, otherwise I won’t be able to eat the mango daifuku that is specially offered this weekend.

Shen Yanqiu walked around the street and bought a giraffe hairpin at a jewelry store. Her bangs were a bit long, so she might as well just clip them up.
Looking in the mirror, at the giraffe hairpin on her head, Shen Yanqiu felt much better.

She had just come out of the jewelry store when she bumped into someone.
"I'm sorry..." She hurriedly saw the man holding a mango daifuku in his hand.

She raised her eyes, and her envy turned into silence.
Opposite him is the proud son of heaven, Lin Sen'an?
"Oh, shorty. What a coincidence." Lin Sen'an spoke for a rare moment, although he still spoke insulting words to her as usual.

A year ago, she met this classmate Lin Sen'an for the first time.
I thought it was extremely cold.
But I didn't expect that her attitude towards me was quite unusual, but it was a pity that she always said hurtful words to me.

"Shen Yanqiu, did you fail to buy the Mango Daifuku? Do you want me to sell it to you at a high price?" Lin Sen'an seemed to be addicted to playing.
"Okay, Lin Sen'an. I'll buy you whatever you want!" Shen Yanqiu knew that he had almost no resistance to sweets, and he wasn't in a good mood today anyway, so he might as well just go for it.

"..." Perhaps he didn't expect Shen Yanqiu to agree so casually. Lin Sen'an's dark eyes flickered.

A gust of morning wind whistled past.
Shen Yanqiu was a little anxious: "Lin Sen'an, are you going to sell this mango Daifuku or not? Give me the straight answer." After she said that, her body began to tremble.

Afraid of cold?
Lin Sen'an handed the mango daifuku in his hand directly to Shen Yanqiu's arms and said, "Master, I don't want to eat sweet food today. This mango daifuku is for you, little dwarf."

Standing outside the dessert shop of the same name, many snowflakes gradually fell on Shen Yanqiu's hair.
The mango daifuku in my memory seems a bit sweet.

Could it be that Lin Sen'an did it on purpose that day?
She seemed to have no idea.

"Ding Dong" added a new private message on Weibo.
[Z: The sea in the painting is very beautiful, I like it very much, thank you Q]
Shen Yanqiu smiled back and put the phone back into his down jacket pocket.

She turned around and went back to the dessert shop.
"Boss, do you have mango daifuku today?" It seemed like just an innocent question.
Unexpectedly: "Little girl, you are so lucky. Today's mango daifuku has just been baked."

"Hehe, thank you, boss. I want to buy two."
Fifteen minutes later, a picture of a mango Daifuku appeared on Shen Yanqiu's circle of friends, with a sweet smiling face.

A person whose head looks like the sea and whose nickname is Yu.
I saw it and silently gave a thumbs up.

Shen Yanqiu looked at the newly added hearts and smiled brightly.
Back at Beiyuan, Shen Yanqiu ate strawberry donuts and mango daifuku. He was in a good mood and humming a song. Suddenly, he remembered an email he received in his mailbox three days ago.

An invitation letter from Pure White, the largest art exhibition company in F City, inviting Q to participate in this year's new art exhibition.
Looking at this electronic invitation letter, Shen Yanqiu started to feel uneasy three days ago, and she has been hesitant to make a decision.

I heard that the initiator of this exhibition is a big foreign investor.
If you participate, you can get a good reward.

But time is tight, there is still a month before the exhibition. In addition to the illustrations, the painter needs to paint three more paintings about missing.
It's a new challenge.

Shen Yanqiu thought about it, do you miss her?
It seems that I have thought of something. Anyway, there is still a month left, maybe the piggy bank can dance several times this year if I give it a try.

She stretched out her slender hand and clicked the consent button to confirm.
Come on! Q, don’t be afraid of difficulties, just go for it.

At this time, the Pure White Exhibition Planning Department received a confirmation email from Painter Q. Xiao Mu from the Planning Department made a phone call after seeing it.
"Mr. Z, the painter Q you recommended last time has agreed to participate in the exhibition. As you requested, we will provide the largest exhibition hall for Painter Q."
"Okay, thank you." A deep and magnetic voice sounded slowly. Lin Sen'an hung up the phone.

Looking at the brothers of the second team of the Mori team, he was in a good mood and raised his eyebrows and said, "Please have afternoon tea, everyone."
The team cheered instantly.

(End of this chapter)