There was no doubt that Ding Ge and Lin Ya were very smart girls.
Next, I scribbled a few questions, and the two of them were equally fierce.
At this time, I drew a bigger cat and a smaller mouse on the paper. Lin Ya and Ding Ge guessed for a long time, all kinds of brilliant answers, but it was getting farther and farther away from the correct answer of "Cat and mouse."
Neither of them could guess. When I told them the correct answer, both of them looked at me in disbelief. Lin Ya roared, "The cat you drew? That's a rat? Alien? Your cat and mouse look like this. Have you ever seen a cat and a mouse? Your painting is an insult to the cat and mouse."
"What's wrong? It looks like it. Two ears and a beard." I think I've drawn the cat's features.
Ding Ge laughed so hard that he could hardly speak. He looked up and down with a smile. It took him a long time to say, "Xing Yun, it's a good thing you didn't become a painter. If you become a painter, it's so abstract that you want to make a face!"
Lin Ya burst into laughter. I didn't care. I did draw badly, but it was more fun. A master painter drew too much. This game wasn't as fun anymore.
Neither of them answered correctly, so neither of them added any points.
Then I drew another sunflower, but both of them guessed in other directions, such as the sun or painting. I drew another person, one less ear.
"Praise your father for the sun!" Lin Ya frowned.
"Son of the sun!" Ding Ge guessed.
"An astronaut in the sky?"
"Is it a clown?"
"Face!"
"I think it's shameless!" Lin Ya guessed.
"It's chinese!" Ding Ge guessed again, "Or chinese!"
I was completely convinced by their imaginations. They were too good.
"That's not right!" Actually, I've already given them two hints. Why don't they use their imagination? I drew circles with my hands and said, "Don't just look at the surface. Think about it. Use your imagination. This answer is quite obvious."
"What the hell!" Lin Ya snapped.
Ding Ge giggled and said to me, "Xing Yun, you really overestimate your level. Really, your level is too high. No one can understand your talent."
"Is this difficult?" Of course, I don't know if it's easy or difficult for someone who knows the answer.
"Tell me the answer. I can't guess."
"The answer is, Van Gogh!" I pointed at the painting and explained to them, "Can't you see this sunflower? It's not that bad. This is Van Gogh's famous painting, and this person. Can't you see that one ear is missing? This is Van Gogh's self-portrait, and also his famous painting. So the answer is artist Van Gogh. Can't you even think of that?"
Ding Ge couldn't help but complain again, "If Van Gogh's sunflower and self-portrait look like this, really, the whole world can't afford to buy these two paintings, do you understand? This painting is about to break out of the rhythm of the universe."
Lin Ya also curled his lips and said faintly, "If aliens are found one day and they invade our earth, just take out this painting of yours. Come on, we will win without a fight!"
I smiled slightly, and Lin Ya was certainly better at sarcasm.
"Why don't you say you're stupid?" I said to both of them, "I can't guess either way."
Can you draw something a little simpler? A little simpler. This is really too difficult. I can't even guess with an iq of 250!" Ding Ge pleaded.
"Okay, then make it a little easier." I jokingly said to the two of them, "I wanted to draw a picture of Monalisa. Forget it."
Ding Ge opened his mouth in surprise and finally smiled bitterly, "Xing Yun, just let the world famous paintings go."
"Look at one of your paintings. Your life expectancy will be reduced by one year!" Lin Ya continued to sarcastically.
I've seen Lin Ya's sarcasm for a long time, and the defense on his body is not covered. I said with a straight face, "All right, make it simpler. Pay attention."
I pulled out another blank piece of paper and drew a circle on it.
Ding Ge couldn't help but smile and say to Lin Ya, "He has to draw a circle every time he draws."
Lin Ya also smiled.
I ignored the two of them and continued to draw a fish in the circle. Lin Ya pointed at the painting and shouted, "Shredded pork with fish flavor."
"Lin Ya, one point!" Lin Ya guessed right, but I haven't finished yet.
Ding Ge opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Ya, "Can you guess that?"
"Of course, you don't know that I love shredded fish. Let's use our imagination." Lin Ya smiled smugly.
Ding Ge immediately turned around and glared at me, "Xing Yun, you're biased. You can't cook what a girl likes."
I'm a little speechless, and I love this dish too.
"Don't you like it too?" I smiled and asked.
"I don't like it anymore." Ding Ge curled his head and pouted his mouth.
"Okay, next question."
I drew another circle on the paper. When I finished, Ding Ge shouted, "Wine bottle!"
Almost at the same time, Lin Ya shouted, "Beer."
I smiled. This question was really easy. Ding Ge and Lin Ya looked at me, and Ding Ge said excitedly, "This is obviously a bottle."
I gave Ding Ge an apologetic look and said, "It's a bottle, but the girl's is the right answer."
Ding Ge was still a little unconvinced and gouged out my eyes again.
Adding another point to lin ya, Lin Ya was already two points higher than ding ge.
But Ding Ge wasn't discouraged. Instead, he was more focused. I started drawing the next question.
When I drew three wavy lines, Ding Ge and Lin Ya began to scramble frantically.
"Water."
"River."
"Stream."
"The sea."
"Electricity."
"Swim."
"Move."
"Pass, pass."
As they guessed, I started to draw as well. I drew another cloud.
"Dog?"
"Cat?"
"What is this?"
"Running dogs?" Ding Ge said with a frown.
"And a traitor."
"What the hell is this?"
The two of them guessed dozens of answers, but the answer was a thousand miles away from the correct answer. The two of them collapsed again. Ding Ge pointed at me feebly and said, "Announce the correct answer."
"The correct answer is..." I looked at the two curious eyes, smiled and said, "The answer is me, my name... Xing Yun. You see, this wave line represents the wind. Behind it is a cloud. When the wind blows, the clouds move. That's Xing Yun."
"If I hadn't sprained my leg, I would have gone over and kicked you!" After listening to my explanation, Lin Ya gritted his teeth and glared at me.
Ding Ge also clenched his fists. His emotions seemed to be very excited, but at the same time, he was very broken. He could not say anything when he broke down.
"Is that the cloud you drew behind you? That's obviously a piece of shit." Lin Ya said viciously.
"This is the cloud. The cloud is ever-changing. You say it looks like something."
"You have too much imagination." Ding Ge was powerless to complain.
I smiled slightly, scratched my head and said, "This wind is really not easy to draw. This is an abstract thing. What if you draw it like?"
"Next question, next question." They didn't know if they couldn't answer or what, but they began to urge.
Then, I drew another picture, and this time Lin Ya guessed the answer again: "Ding Ge."
One more point.
Ding Ge said in frustration, "This is too fast. Also, this is not my name, a screw, a small cube, this is my name?"
"But the girl guessed it."
Ding Ge was three points behind.
I encouraged Ding Ge, "Ding Ge, you're already three points behind, but don't be discouraged. There's still a chance."
Ding Ge was very aggressive and said quickly, "I know. Hurry up."
I continued to draw.
But in less than a second, Ding Ge shouted, "Lin Ya, Lin Ya, Lin Ya!"
At this time, I didn't even finish drawing a tree. I stopped writing and Lin Ya said to Ding Ge, "This hasn't even started yet."
"It's already started. It must be Lin Ya. The answer must be Lin Ya. It's just a tree." Ding Ge pointed at the tree I just drew that didn't even look like a tree to me.
"And then? Can this represent Lin Ya?" Lin Ya looked at Ding Ge confusedly, as if he didn't know what she was thinking.
Ding Ge looked at me and asked, "Xing Yun, are you telling me the answer?"
I nodded.
Indeed, Ding Ge's answer was correct. I did plan to draw a few trees and then a little duck. The answer was Lin Ya's name. Ding Ge was right.
My name has been drawn, Ding Ge's name has been drawn, it's impossible not to draw Lin Ya's name. Our names seem to be connected. How can we lose one person?
When I nodded and looked at them, a warm light suddenly appeared in their eyes, and then they looked at each other again. At this time, our hearts seemed to be connected. I could feel the hearts of the two of them. That feeling was wonderful and could not be described in words.
Those years of emotions made us unusually emotional at this moment. It was just three paintings about names, and we were deeply moved. Our hearts were filled with the past of these years. Every minute, every second, those stories that belonged to us, those memories about us, it was a huge piece of cotton candy, burying the three of us in it.
I pursed my lips and smiled. Although we were playing games, just passing the time and just fooling around with the three of us, this kind of game, even when we reminisce about it in our old age, would especially want to play with them again.
This is a story that belongs to us. When we tell it to others, they may find it boring and not fun at all. They may find it dull and drowsy, but such an ordinary game is such a happy time for the three of us.
We are playing a game, but not a game!