Verdant Paint Bucket Essence

The little paint bucket spirit walked aimlessly, and he even wanted to go back to the previous bucket. Although his mouth was filled with soil and he couldn't speak, he could stay by Xin Yuan's side all the time.

No, the little paint bucket shook his head, he couldn't think like this, he would be sorry for Grandpa Xin's hard work in finding a new body for him.

Suddenly, the quarrel between a man and a woman next to him attracted the little paint bucket spirit's attention.

"Tell me, what did you call someone's sweetheart on YY that day!" The little girl's eyes were red, and she shook off the man beside her who was holding her hand.

The boy looked confused: "I don't have one."

"The other day I went to your YY to look for you, and I heard it all. You called her sweetheart, and you still quibbled." The little girl was extremely wronged.

In the summer, I even forgot to open the sunshade, which can be said to be very sad.

"I remember," the man slapped his head, "That's a man."

"What? You actually eat both men and women. I, am I just a tool you use to lie to your parents." The tears in the little girl's eyes finally slid down.

If there is a misunderstanding, it can be explained clearly, and after a breakup, it can still be reunited.But sexual orientation can't really be changed.

"No, no," the boy fumbled for his pocket.

"That man's nickname is Sweetheart, we all call him that, you misunderstood."

The boy finally took out a napkin from his pocket and handed it to the girl, "Wipe your tears, don't cry, my heart hurts to death."

The boy took out his mobile phone: "If you don't believe me, I'll call him now and ask him to explain clearly."

The little girl wiped away the tears on her face, and took the handful of napkins from the boy.

The removable napkin has been in a boy's pocket for a day, and it has long been messed up.The girl took a napkin and blew her nose, then lowered her head and folded the napkins neatly one by one, without answering whether the boy believed it or not.

The little paint bucket picks up a dropped pen on the ground, and walks towards the girl: "Can I borrow a napkin, please?"

"Yeah." The crying little girl with red eyes was a little embarrassed to see the white and clean paint bucket spirit, and her handsome little brother saw her sloppy appearance.

"Cough cough." The boy who was calling his friend nicknamed Sweetheart couldn't help coughing twice when he saw his girlfriend shy with the little paint bucket. Although he was in the stage of arguing, the boyfriend's Prestige is still there.

"What are you coughing, call." The girl turned her head and glared at her boyfriend.

"Oh." The boy bowed his head obediently.

What is the majesty of a boyfriend, it doesn't exist.

The little paint bucket spirit was amused by their interaction, and he felt sweet in his heart watching this scene.

The little paint bucket spirit put the napkin in his hand and quickly sketched the appearance of the couple.The picture on the napkin is very simple. A girl in a skirt folds a napkin with her head down. A boy who is half a head taller than her looks down at her tenderly.

By the time the little paint bucket was finished painting, the couple should have finished their phone calls, and the little couple had returned to the state of you and me.

"For you." The little paint bucket spirit handed the painted picture to the couple.

The girl looked at the man in the painting looking down at her, and couldn't help biting her lips, smiling restrainedly, she was obviously very happy, but she didn't want the boy to see how happy she was.

The boy was a little embarrassed to see that the scene of himself looking at his girlfriend was recorded so realistically.

"Thank you!" The girl thanked the small paint bucket sweetly, carefully put the tissue into her bag, and took her boyfriend's hand.

"May I ask you a question?" said the little paint bucket spirit.

"Well. You can ask."

"Why were you crying just now?" The little paint bucket spirit couldn't understand why the little girl who was smiling sweetly was crying so sadly just now.

"Emmmmmm," crying in public, the little girl felt very embarrassed, "because I thought he had someone else outside, I like him so much, of course I can't help it."

The little girl was a little embarrassed when she said it, and the man touched his face in embarrassment when he heard his girlfriend bluntly said that she liked her.

"Thank you, do you like it..." The little paint bucket began to think about his feelings for Xin Yuan, did he like Xin Yuan?

I don’t know about Little Paint Bucket, but when I see Xin Yuan, Little Paint Bucket, I feel very happy, but when I see Xin Yuan has another bucket, Little Paint Bucket feels sad. Is this what I like?

The little paint bucket spirit couldn't figure it out, but he figured out what he was going to do!

He wanted to paint for others.I want to see smiles on other people's faces because of my paintings.Thinking of the expressions that the couple showed just now because of her painting, the corners of the little paint bucket's mouth turned up again, revealing two deep dimples.

It feels so good to be able to bring joy to others.