Bai Huaiyu walked briskly through the bustling city streets, filled with anticipation for the upcoming creative workshop. As she walked, she mentally envisioned every detail of the workshop. This was not only an attempt to spark creativity but also an opportunity to showcase her organizational skills.
Upon arriving at the venue, she quickly set everything up, adjusting the lighting and arranging props, each action reflecting her attention to detail. She looked forward to the arrival of Jiang NanJin and other artists, imagining their reactions to the workshop.
Jiang NanJin was the first to arrive. He pushed the door open, his eyes filled with curiosity. Upon seeing the carefully arranged workshop, he couldn't help but smile appreciatively. "Bai Huaiyu, you've set up this small workshop quite creatively." His voice carried a hint of disdainful amusement, yet his gaze was earnest.
Bai Huaiyu noticed Jiang NanJin's reaction and felt a surge of joy. "Thank you, Jiang NanJin. I hope this can inspire our creative thinking." Her voice revealed a touch of nervousness, but more so, it was filled with excitement.
In that creative and passionate workshop, the arrival of artists brought vitality and energy to the space. The air was filled with fervent discussions and creative enthusiasm. The colors on the canvas, the details of the handicrafts, and the melodies of the musicians all collided with each other, sparking new creative ideas.
Jiang NanJin, on the other hand, seemed like an observer, quietly standing in the corner, observing everything around with his unique perspective. His attitude seemed somewhat lazy and even a bit reclusive, but his gaze was unusually sharp, as if he could see through people at a glance.
When he occasionally joins the discussion, every word carries his unique sarcastic style, which is both stimulating and profound. For example, when a young painter shared his work, Jiang NanJin contemptuously commented, "The colors in this painting are indeed eye-catching, but are you sure this isn't just random scribbling?"
Despite his sharp words, it is a kind of criticism that stimulates thinking. His comments always provoke deep reflection among the participants, even prompting them to engage in more profound introspection and improvement of their own work.
"Your ideas are very creative, but the execution seems a bit flat." When commenting on another participant, Jiang NanJin maintained his direct and profound style.
Although his attitude and commenting style may sometimes make people uncomfortable, it is undeniable that it has sparked more creativity and discussion. Stimulated by Jiang NanJin, the atmosphere of the workshop became more lively, and everyone became more actively sharing and discussing their ideas.
Even though Jiang NanJin appeared young and aloof, his profound insights and unique perspective on art made the artists present take notice of him. Beneath his lazy and reclusive exterior lay a heart that deeply understood and respected art.
As the event progressed, Bai Huaiyu began to relax, and her optimistic and positive demeanor gradually emerged. She engaged in deep conversations with each artist, and her smile and enthusiasm inspired everyone present.
At the end of the event, Jiang NanJin walked over to Bai Huaiyu and said softly, "You were truly outstanding today, Bai Huaiyu. Your creativity and organizational skills are impressive."
Upon hearing this, Bai Huaiyu's face flushed slightly with shyness. She awkwardly replied, "Thank you, Jiang NanJin. I'm really happy to receive your recognition."
The corners of Jiang NanJin's mouth lifted into a hint of a smug smile, and there was a depth in his gaze. "I have always been quite picky, but your performance today is indeed commendable."
In this creative workshop, not only was the participants' creative thinking stimulated, but it also deepened the mutual understanding and respect between Bai Huaiyu and Jiang NanJin.
As the night deepened and the event came to a close, Bai Huaiyu and Jiang NanJin walked out of the venue together. They chatted on their way home, discussing the recent workshop, sharing their views on creativity, and imagining their futures. Under the streetlights, their figures moved slowly through the night, creating a warm and intimate atmosphere.
"You know, Jiang NanJin, I never thought I could pull off an event like this," Bai Huaiyu said, her voice filled with surprise and pride, her face glowing with excitement.
Jiang NanJin smiled slightly and responded, "Oh, this is the first time I've seen you so confident in yourself. However, you really did well." Although his voice carried his usual sarcasm, there was a hint of subtle approval in his eyes.
Bai Huaiyu lowered her head slightly, a shy smile appearing at the corners of her mouth. She softly said, "Thank you, Jiang NanJin. Your praise means a lot to me."
They walked down a quiet street, flanked by flickering neon lights and the stillness of the night. Jiang NanJin suddenly stopped, turning to Bai Huaiyu, his gaze revealing a hint of unspoken tenderness. "Bai Huaiyu, I've realized that you are not only a clueless fool but also a talented one."
Bai Huaiyu was taken aback for a moment, then let out a soft laugh, her smile carrying a touch of pride. "Oh really? Should I feel honored or displeased?"
Jiang NanJin moved a little closer, his eyes shimmering with an indescribable emotion. "You should feel honored, because this is coming from me," he said, his tone light and teasing, yet sincere.
At that moment, the atmosphere between the two became more ambiguous. A faint blush appeared on Bai Huaiyu's face, her eyes filled with reliance and trust towards Jiang NanJin. Meanwhile, Jiang NanJin gazed at her softly, as if the distance between them had been invisibly narrowed on this night.
They continued walking, discussing life, dreams, and creativity. This creative workshop not only sparked their imagination but also allowed their souls to connect and draw closer together. On this urban night, they shared an unforgettable journey, leaving behind precious memories.
As the night deepened, when they arrived at Bai Huaiyu's doorstep, Jiang NanJin softly said, "I had a great time tonight, Bai Huaiyu. I hope we can have more moments like this."
Bai Huaiyu nodded, her eyes sparkling with gratitude and anticipation. "Me too, thank you, Jiang NanJin."
They smiled at each other as they said goodbye and then parted ways. Bai Huaiyu stood at the door, watching Jiang NanJin's figure disappear into the night, her heart filled with sweetness and contentment.
Bai Huaiyu returned home, her excitement still not quelled. She casually took off her coat and leaned gently against the door, her gaze drifting into the distance. The warm, soft light in the room illuminated her slightly flushed cheeks, reflecting a day filled with busyness and fulfillment.
She walked over to the sofa and picked up a plush toy, holding it gently in her arms. Her eyes lingered on the toy as she softly murmured to herself, "Today was really special; Jiang NanJin actually said I did well..." Her voice carried a hint of disbelief, mixed with overwhelming joy.
Sitting on the sofa, her gaze gradually became distant, as if she had returned to the scene of the creative workshop, recalling every comment and expression of Jiang NanJin. She lightly bit her lip, a shy smile appearing on her face: "He's so smart, so talented, he said I did well... Is that true?"
Her heart was filled with anticipation for the future and complex emotions towards Jiang NanJin. Although she usually appeared absent-minded and lacking in confidence, at this moment, her heart was filled with affirmation of her own abilities. She gently stroked the doll's head, as if seeking comfort and support.
Bai Huaiyu gently stood up and walked to the window, gazing at the night view outside. The city lights flickered, as if telling the stories of each person. Her mood gradually calmed down, but the excitement deep within her continued to linger.
"I will keep working hard, not just for my job, but for myself... and perhaps, for Jiang NanJin as well." Her voice was low yet firm, her eyes sparkling with new hope and determination.
She turned around and walked back to the sofa, gently placing the doll down. Then she took a deep breath, preparing herself for the future. On this tranquil night, Bai Huaiyu's mind, after experiencing the day's fluctuations, finally found a sense of peace and certainty.
As the night grew late, Bai Huaiyu quietly got into bed and covered herself with the blanket. She closed her eyes, and in this calm night, her dreams would be filled with color and creativity, brimming with beautiful visions of the future.
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