Quick Time Travel: The Loyal Dog and the Male God Contract Order

Chapter 420 Dual Personality Artist (Twenty)

But Fu Xin's focus is on inheriting FY's legacy.

Fu Xin suddenly remembered that FY did say that if one day Fan Yi let go of the pressure in his heart and thought about everything, then he would slowly disappear, because he was here to pursue what Fan Yi could only hope for but could not get. It exists. Once Fan Yi is willing to pursue it, what else does FY need to do?

It seems that Fan Yi also knows about this.

She didn't know what kind of dialogue the two personalities in this person usually had, but it was undeniable that for Fan Yi, FY was his closest "person".

In her eyes, Fan Yi is pitiful no matter what, and to a large extent he made it up by himself.

"Damn, what are you doing with such a tiring job, you're the only one, little brother!"

Fu Xin finally couldn't hold back the little rabbit skin in front of Fan Yi, so she grabbed Fan Yi's collar and walked out.

Every day I think about revenge and revenge. For revenge, I put on a cold face, pretend to be disabled, and force myself into a dual personality.

Did Zhou Chuan really only harm his own father?

Fu Xin doesn't think so.

"Fan Yi, with all due respect, don't you feel that you are being destroyed by Zhou Chuan? You are living in the back garden at a good age. Your character has been completely changed because of what Zhou Chuan did. Your dream is actually placed in the first place. For the two personalities, so what if the revenge is successful, accept the stolen property and continue to play with your emptiness and loneliness!"

Fan Yi showed a slight astonishment, and forgot to resist for a while.

After a while, he added: "I'm 21, you seem younger than me."

Fu Xin glared at him angrily.

"To shut up!"

Fan Yi really shut up obediently.

A scheming boy just behaved well in front of Fu Xin, and was reprimanded by her so that he could not refute without words. He listened to it, but if he really wanted him to make any changes, his mind was blank.

Fu Xin loosened his hands from his collar, and said helplessly, "Let me show you the happy life of FY, okay? See how he usually spends your money to be chic."

Fan Yi was silent for a long time and then said: "That will make me bankrupt faster."

"Damn." Fu Xin glared at him, "Don't you think he's wasting all the money you saved by sitting in the back garden every day? Why don't you share the blessings and share the hardships!"

Fan Yi thought about it seriously and found it very reasonable, so he decisively put the words "bankruptcy" and the revenge plan at the back of his head, and was dragged by Fu Xin to experience life.

In fact, Fu Xin didn't know what FY usually did, but Fu Xin rationally believed that Fan Yi would be interested in his art exhibition.

Just now, she had checked that there was a traveling exhibition of FY in this city these days.

She bought a black mask for Fan Yi, put it on for him to ensure that he would not be discovered by the staff, and then dragged him into the art exhibition.

The art exhibition was very quiet, and many people were walking in the corridor, stopping to admire the paintings from time to time.

With just one glance, Fan Yi could tell that this was his own handiwork. Both the colors and painting techniques were full of his own unique style.

But he never painted them.

From this point of view, FY does not create less, but the purpose of painting seems to be completely different from his.

Fan Yi always painted to blind Zhou Chuan's eyes, making him think that he was just dawdling around with nothing to do and let his guard down.

But FY paints in order to stand out, to let more people know and appreciate his paintings.

In such an instant, Fan Yi suddenly understood the meaning of Fu Xin's words just now, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)