Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

There were not many people in the gallery on weekdays, but Xie Kecheng still followed Yun Chen vigilantly to prevent the frail young man from being bumped into.

Yun Chen slowly walked up from the first floor.

He asked System 112 to tell him which new paintings the original owner had not seen, and then he would stop in front of these paintings and watch them carefully from the opposite side.

[System 112: Are you helping the original owner look at these paintings? ]

[Yun Chen: Ahem, I am the most dedicated host. I am performing my own character. ]

Miao Yunchen likes these things.

He is very smart and has a good memory. He will never forget the paintings he has seen.

[Yun Chen: I have such a good memory, and soon I discovered that my painting had been repaired, so it shouldn’t have ruined the character~]

[System 112:! ]

[System 112: What are you going to do now? ]

Will the little host have a sudden attack?

Should I turn on the pain shield in advance?

[Yun Chen: My dear, despair is quiet even to the extreme, so don’t worry.However, we will leave this world soon. ]

The paintings on the first floor are not for sale, and there are many famous ones among them, which were brought by the boss for temporary exhibitions through his connections.

Yun Chen looked at it for a long time, as if he was tired, and Xie Kecheng stuffed a water bottle into his hand several times before reaching the second floor of the gallery.

Yunchen was familiar with the paintings here, and walked to his work according to his memory.

Xie Kecheng discovered that the expression on Yun Chen's face had become much richer since he entered the gallery.

When we arrived on the second floor, a faint pink color appeared on her pale face.

Yun Chen pointed to one of them, with a slight smile on his lips: "This is my school."

Xie Kecheng: "It's very beautiful, but why are there... so many little animals in the school?"

Yun Chen's smiling eyebrows arched up, and he whispered to Xie Ke: "Actually, there aren't any, but I think they are there."

"This is the old house I lived in when I was a kid."

"The teacher took us to the countryside to sketch."

"This is……"

Yun Chen suddenly stopped.

He saw the deer running in the forest.

This was the first time he and Yu Shiyue were assigned to a sketching group.

They sketched in the mountains and forests, which were not beautiful, with only dead leaves and gray skies.

But when Yun Chen sat next to Yu Shiyue, the beauty grew crazily in the young man's heart, and what he painted was full of vitality.

Xie Kecheng: "What is this?"

Yun Chen didn't say it in the end, and chuckled: "This is a dream of mine."

Xie Kecheng: "Very beautiful."

Yun Chen thanked him and suddenly said: "I have another item that is not for sale, and I want my brother to see it."

Xie Kecheng didn't know what he was talking about, and suddenly became nervous: "Huh?"

Yun Chen: "That was drawn by me when I was a child. It was you in my imagination."

Xie Kecheng's heart beat like a drum, and he secretly squeezed the kettle tightly: "What does it look like? Can you tell me?"

Yun Chen: "At the beach, you...I will take you to see it!"

Yun Chen said, and was about to leave the painting.

But the moment before he turned around, he suddenly felt that the color of the painting was not right.

This is the painting he is most familiar with.

Therefore, he can see even the slightest flaw.

The little deer's belly looked as if someone had cut it open.

Suddenly, a familiar whine sounded in Yun Chen's ears again.

He saw himself holding a knife and ruthlessly cutting the beautiful deer in two...

Seeing Xie Kecheng holding him down with a cold face, violating him regardless of his pleas for mercy...

Yun Chen felt like he was about to fall. Suddenly someone helped him steady and handed him a glass of water: "Drink some water first, you don't look good."

A straw was inserted and Yun Chen sucked twice instinctively. The violent shaking feeling slowly disappeared.

He suddenly remembered Chen Pi, who was pretending to be an ordinary doctor these days.

Thinking that he had forgotten the pain, he called Xie Kecheng his brother with full dependence.

Thinking of that cage-like twisted and ugly painting.

Thinking of myself who couldn't be truly happy even if I temporarily forgot the pain...

Yun Chen thought.

He doesn't want to go on like this.

Don’t be trapped in the hospital bed anymore, forget everything again under the influence of drugs, and live numbly...

With the experience of being sick, Yun Chen knew how to make himself look less like a patient.

After he drank the water, he smiled at Xie Kecheng and said, "I'll take you to see it."

Xie Kecheng saw him smiling, and his anxious heart relaxed: "Yeah."