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  Although school life is dull and only has a smile left, she enjoys this peace. As long as there is the sea. She can gaze at the sea, gazing for an entire morning, afternoon, dusk, if there's also a book, a pot of drink, it can even be from dawn till night, a whole day.

  Green originally wandered around the libraries of various colleges at Ming Bay University like a guerrilla, reading books. Because Lianlian spent all day in the library of the Ocean College, he also settled down. Green was indeed reading books, and he read all kinds of miscellaneous books. But Lianlian wasn't there to read books, she just enjoyed the feeling of being in the library. Sometimes Lianlian sat by a window overlooking the sea, with a book open, but didn't turn a page for an entire morning, using a sky blue ink pen to draw the sea in her diary. She was just doodling, and it wasn't very good, but no one would snatch it away, tear it up, or mock her for being too fanciful, wondering if she wanted to take the art exam.

  Green leaned over and whispered, "Luo Lian, sometimes I get the illusion that you are the Goddess of Painting descended to the mortal world."

  Lotus raised her head and looked at him: "Really? How is that possible? I'm just scribbling randomly, I've never learned to paint before, nor am I good at painting."

  "It's not your painting I'm talking about, it's you. I can't quite put my finger on where the resemblance lies, but it gives people a false impression."

  Because of Green's words, Luolian made a special trip to the Academy of Fine Arts again. The two arrived at the Female Painter's Treasure Hall, only to find that it was closed for cleaning day. Just as they were about to leave, Luolian suddenly noticed a middle-aged man wearing glasses, who was unusually serious about wiping the glass wall, and his attire and demeanor were completely unlike those of a cleaner, but rather like a scholar. In the cleaners, he stood out so much that Luolian became curious.

  Greene smiled and said, "That's my father, now the director of the art academy library. It turns out that he was a senior fellow of Luofan Chen, and also one of his many pursuers, but he failed, one of the many failures, and now can only help her wipe the painting."

  The two of them walked back and forth, walking to the center of the street where there was a water pool, saw three female painting gods sculptures, Lotus stopped in her tracks, no longer moving forward.

  Luo Lian stared at the second female painter, Luo Fan Chen, and asked Green: "You said you had an illusion that I was Luo Fan Chen. Tell me, what do we look like?"

  Green compared and said: "Eyes... don't look alike, nose... a bit alike, mouth... a bit alike, face shape... doesn't look alike."

  Luo Lian smiled and said: "It doesn't look like it at all."

  Lian sat down on the wooden chair under the sculpture, gazing up at the sunlight shining on the Falling Dust sculpture. I don't know if it's because of the excellent craftsmanship or the deep impression left by Falling Dust, but this statue exudes an ethereal aura. Lowering her head, she looked at her reflection in the water pool - a standard science and engineering student, wearing school uniform, never thinking about dressing up, not even bothering to tidy herself up, spending all day going between classrooms and libraries, buried in books, with a dull expression. She whispered: "Looking like this, I don't see where we resemble each other. I'm not as ethereal as she is, nor do I have her talent. I don't understand art at all, nor do I comprehend aesthetics. But perhaps we really do share some similarities - we're both foreigners, yet we're both infatuated with the sea of Ming Bay. So from the moment I first saw her statue, I felt a sense of familiarity and closeness. Maybe it's more than that - maybe it's envy. The dreams I used to obsess over, she has already achieved."