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Indeed, it was me who took the initiative to pursue Ethan . At that time , Ethan was the most beautiful girl in the Department of Finance. He was talented and handsome, but he always kept a look of keeping strangers away, which made his reputation widely spread on campus. It is said that many beauties in the school and department of many colleges and departments had pursued him, but all ended in failure. But I succeeded. He was a legend back then, and I, who pursued him, also became famous.

In fact, I was also quite outstanding at that time. Soon after entering the Academy of Fine Arts, I won many design awards with Memory and others, and was hailed as a rebellious little genius in the Department of Fine Arts. At that time, I pursued artistic sense, and I really looked down on Ethan . He started talking about indicators, data, and models, and was cold. Until that exhibition, my paintings were favored by a potbellied man. He boasted about his wealth while belittling my paintings. "I bought this painting to support the students, but it's just a student's painting. How about I take it away for 300 yuan?" The teacher in charge looked at me with some embarrassment. The man must have some status, and the teacher didn't dare to offend him. How could I, a young and energetic person, bear this?

I hurried back to the classroom to get the paint, intending to destroy the painting rather than sell it to that kind of person. However, when I hurried back with the paint and was about to splash it on the painting, I saw Ethan. He was actually chatting happily with the fat man. After that, the man left in a huff. I put down the paint, curious about what he said. Ethan handed me a tissue to wipe my hands, and said, "I told him that this painting tells the story of his wife cheating on him, and he didn't want it as soon as he heard it." Looking at Ethan's playful eyes, I asked back, "How did you see that?" He chuckled and said, "I analyzed it." That was when I was deeply attracted to him. After all, I bet that anyone who can understand my paintings must also understand me. But does Ethan still understand me now?

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