There is also a moon in the painting, but the designer cleverly replaced the original position with a sculpted moon.

Just when his fingertips touched the screen, suddenly, a cold voice sounded from the side:

"Don't touch my paintings."

Sikong Yan quickly put down his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

However, his eyes were stubbornly fixed on the picture, with a hint of disappointment and a little bit of grievance...

Legend has it that when the Ferris wheel reaches its highest point, your wish will come true.

He promised, but God lied to him.

Nan Chen stood aside and looked at Sikong Yan, who seemed to be out of body. He stood motionless in front of the painting, looking a little lonely.

"Does a person like you deserve to appreciate art? Humph."

Sikong Yan was brought back to reality by her ridicule. His good upbringing allowed him to maintain his grace.

He looked at Nan Chen, and the girl's eyes were still as sharp as a knife, as if she wished she could cut him into pieces.

"Did you draw this?"

"Yes, how."

Faced with her provocation, Sikong Yan remained silent.

He was indeed surprised. Although he had seen her on Su Yu's birthday before, he only thought she was a staff member here. After all, she seemed to be delivering food before...

Nan Chen looked at him and saw that his cheeks were lightly flushed, his eyes were a little blurry, and his body still smelled of alcohol. It was obvious that he had just drank. Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind.

"How about we make a deal?" she said.

Sikong Yan looked at her quietly, waiting for the next step.

"I will fulfill a wish for you. Please treat me to a nice drink."

Sikong Yan frowned slightly, "Any wish is acceptable?"

Nan Chen sneered in his heart, this guy is really stupid, "Of course."

The man's dark eyes looked into hers, "But how are you going to help me realize it?"

Nan Chen raised his hand to take a picture of the artificial moon, and then pointed at the painted Ferris wheel.

Sikong Yan was certainly not a fool, and he never believed in divination of horoscopes. The reason why he asked just now was purely out of curiosity. Although his head was dizzy, his mind was still clear.

Nan Chen read the denial from his indifferent expression, "I know you don't believe it, and I didn't believe it either at first. But what happened later changed my view. Sikong Yan, do you believe there are miracles in the world?"

Sikongyan thought for a moment and nodded seriously.

"I believe it too." This sentence came from the bottom of her heart, and then she began to make up lies sincerely, "I used to always find no meaning in living, and felt that the future was like a fog. Then I heard

The story of the Ferris wheel making a wish, one day I rode the Ferris wheel to the highest point and made a wish, asking God to give me a light in the darkness. Later, I got my light."

"What is your light?"

"It's the earth." Nan Chen's expression suddenly became distant, as if everything in front of him no longer existed, only the vast land, "We are all children of the earth. Just like the birds in the sky and the flowers in the field. The flowers under our feet
Chapter completed!