Flash little green plum

After finally starting to write, Lin Manman couldn't help but glance at the mobile phone from time to time.

After several times, Lin Manman couldn't help talking to herself: "Lin Manman, don't be distracted, just concentrate..."

After finishing speaking, Lin Manman forced herself to devote herself to painting seriously.

Just as Lin Manman started to color the painting, the time bell rang suddenly, which was the notification tone of a WeChat message.

Lin Manman's hands trembled, and the blue paint was painted out in one go. Well, it's time to repaint.

But Lin Manman didn't care about redrawing or not. She immediately put down the brush and picked up the phone. It was Deng Jingjing who replied.

Deng Jingjing: At such a young age, you still know how to like or not?
Typical answer is off the mark.

It wasn't the answer she wanted, Lin Manman felt a little disappointed, but she cheered up and replied to the message.

Lin Manman: I am not too young, of course I know what I like!So sister Jingjing likes brother Xiaojing?
Deng Jingjing: A little bit?
Lin Manman: If you like it, you like it. What is a bit?
Deng Jingjing: I like him a little bit, but he is too cold and doesn’t talk much.

Lin Manman felt a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't explain the reason. This kind of discomfort made her not want to continue chatting with Deng Jingjing, so she found an excuse not to continue chatting.

Putting down her phone, Lin Manman looked at the painting that she had "scraped" in front of her, and her mood was even less beautiful.

Sister Jingjing actually likes Brother Xiaojing...

Sister Jingjing is beautiful, brother Xiaojing is handsome, if you say an idiom, it seems that you can be a man of talent and a woman...

Will brother Xiaojing like sister Jingjing...

Why do you say brother Xiaojing is very cold, he is obviously good at talking...

……

Lin Manman thought a lot, and her hands were also moving subconsciously. When she recovered, the blue sky on the painting in front of her had been painted gray by her.

This painting is completely ruined.

However, Lin Manman was not in the mood to continue painting, so she packed up the paper, pens and paints, and left the study.

Xu Hongyi was making dinner, and Lin Manman followed her in.

Mothers naturally know children best, and within a minute of Lin Manman stepping into the kitchen, Xu Hong felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Xu Hongyi kept caring about Lin Manman while cooking.

Lin Manman shook her head and said, "No."

"How can you be so sad without a face?" Xu Hong couldn't believe it, "Why are you unhappy?"

"I painted the wrong color just now, and the homework assigned by the teacher has to be redrawn." Lin Manman said sullenly. In fact, she could vaguely feel that it was not because of this that she was unhappy.

Xu Hongyi really believed it, and usually Lin Manman would be unhappy if his painting was useless.

"It doesn't matter, just re-draw again, don't worry, take your time." Xu Hongyi comforted, "Draw after dinner, if you want, mom will stand by and accompany you."

"Okay." Lin Manman nodded.

Due to being in a bad mood, Lin Manman's appetite also became poor, and she only ate a quarter of the usual amount for dinner, no matter how much Xu Hong tried to persuade her, she couldn't eat anymore.

After dinner, Lin Manman didn't draw anymore, and went back to her room early after washing up, just in time to see a message from Su Jing, asking her what she was doing.

On weekdays, Lin Manman always likes to share interesting things in life with Su Jing. In fact, some interesting things happened in school today. Lin Manman originally planned to share it with Su Jing tonight.

But for some reason, at this moment, there is no desire to reply to the news.