Love Unspoken

Chapter 1477

Chapter 1477

The girl's face dropped like a stone, and she looked like she was about to burst into tears.

She shot a complicated look at Abigail and Elliot, then stormed off in a huff.

A few of her friends glanced at Abigail before running after her.

Abigail clicked her tongue, thinking, "Wow, that girl got upset real quick. Now she's all heartbroken."

Elliot grinned at Abigail. "You scared off my admirer, Abigail."

Elliot's voice was smooth, and when he talked to Abigail, there was a playful tone to it.

Abigail pretended not to care, digging at her ear. "Isn't that a good thing? I just saved a young girl."

Elliot played along, "Well, thanks, Abigail."

"Where's your painting?" Abigail asked.

"Over there, I'll show you." Elliot grabbed her hand and headed for the stairs. Abigail's heart skipped a beat, wondering if his painting was on the second floor. But she was wrong.

"Your painting's on the third floor?" Abigail asked.

Elliot turned and gave her a sly smile, confirming her guess.

This left Abigail, a senior who had been studying for years, feeling a bit defeated.

"This is my painting!" Elliot said, pointing to a piece on the wall. "Abigail, what do you think?"

Abigail looked at the painting and read the intro below. It had won first place in a national art competition.

Elliot really that

those competitions a few times, but her best was only fifth place. Elliot, on the other

his painting, trying

was the colors, structure, or lighting, she couldn't find

an uncanny ability to capture the essence

feel like I've

me too, it's so

their comments, Abigail felt

smiled and asked Abigail,

skill I had back in the day. If I hadn't stopped painting

right. So I need to learn more from you, Abigail. What do

I don't really do landscapes like you,

artwork

My biggest struggle is painting people. Abigail, you gotta teach

him. His sincere look made it hard

time, I'll help

at her for a bit, like

a moment, he flashed a

you like me because I dress kinda androgynous,

Elliot nodded. "Yeah."

out a sigh of relief. "Good,

weren't for his height, Abigail would totally think he was the passive one

arm around him, just like she did with Quinn, and asked softly, "Based on your self-understanding, are you the

gave his shoulder a hard pat. "Great! I accept you as a friend. If you have any questions in the future, just ask

Thanks, Abigail," Elliot

welcome, Elliot!"

Do you have any other works

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