Chapter 285 A Dream of Fading (Thirteen)

With an inaudible sigh, Ming Han left the room with Huang Wu in his arms.

That night, Mu Yu didn't sleep well.I woke up several times in the middle of the night, and every time I woke up, I saw Xu Annian crying pear blossoms with rain in front of me.

She humbly begged her, begged her not to hold her for plagiarizing her work.

She said: "Muyu, my mother is sick and there is not much time left. My mother's biggest dream is to see her daughter climb the steps that she has never reached. In this competition, I... really really I really want to win..."

"Then why didn't you tell me in advance that I didn't intend to participate in this competition. This drawing is just a Christmas gift from me to fans. Now... I just put it on the Internet, but I was told that this picture is from Time An This year's entry is already a Gold Award finalist! If the fans on Weibo hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about it!"

Mu Yu tightened her fist, forcing herself to face her so-called best friend with the calmest mind.

"Muyu, I'm sorry, I dare not, I dare not speak to you. It's my fault, I thought it was just a sketch you abandoned." Xu Annian said, the tears in the corners of his eyes fell even more joyfully.

Mu Yu gently pulled the corner of her lips, that arc was full of sarcasm.

Abandoned sketches, sketches that were written by offering sacrifices to the moon, how could they be abandoned.

"I can't agree to this matter. For plagiarized names, one of you and I must be left behind. Do you mean to let my original name be left behind for plagiarized names?" Mu Yu still smiled lightly, and the smile became more and more intense. The ground is cool and thin.

She especially hates seeing people crying, very annoying.

"No, your fans are so good. You just said... that you made a mistake and posted the manuscript that your roommate put in your place. You see, this painting is so different from your previous style , right?" Xu Annian's hand gently grabbed Mu Yu's arm.

"Hand slippery? Heh, I don't have the same style. You have found so many reasons for me. Isn't it a pity that I don't need it?" Mu Yu looked down at her.

"Muyu, you have a moon sacrifice, can you... can you allow me a time to enjoy the year, and I will just stay in my corner. I won the award in the competition so that I can find a good job in the future." A little work. My mother's illness...the expenses are really too high." Xu Annian kept mentioning his mother.

My mother is a middle school art teacher... Muyu's first teacher.

If Mu Yu had a little conscience, she would agree, even for her mother's sake.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay?" Mu Yu's tone finally softened.

"Not good, not good at all. Mu Yu, even if I beg you, okay, don't expose me. I just want such an award." Xu Annian tightened his grip on Mu Yu's arm.

"An award? This is an international award~ If you rely on your true skills, I will definitely bless you sincerely and host a celebration banquet for you. But... that is plagiarism. For an original painter, The most taboo thing is plagiarism." When Mu Yu bit down the word plagiarism tightly, Xu Annian's body trembled violently.

"Muyu, if you don't tell, no one will know. Please...please." Xu Annian knelt down as he spoke.

The memory stagnates here, and the bottom of Mu Yu's eyes is already full of light.

Suddenly, the door of the room was opened.

(End of this chapter)

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