Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Yun Chen took him to the third floor and followed the path in his memory to the painting.

He originally wanted Xie Kecheng to see this painting.

But now, he just wants to take another look at his work before leaving...

That day, Xie Kecheng's blood fell on the painting.

Yun Chen took a closer look and found signs that the painting had been repaired.

When Xie Kecheng came to the painting, he immediately froze, and his voice could not hide his trembling: "Is this, you painted me?"

In the painting, there is a young man in white pulling a kite string.

His parents stood hand in hand not far away, looking at the innocent and lively child with a slight smile on their faces.

Yun Chen hummed.

His smile was also very shallow and quiet.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the boy's eyes have no ripples anymore, he is just wearing a mask for disguise...

Yun Chen said quietly: "Yes, this is how I imagined you to be. At that time, you liked to wear white clothes like this."

Xie Kecheng only felt a buzzing in his head.

Yun Chen seemed to be saying sorry to him again, but he couldn't hear anything.

He remembered that Yun Chen collapsed in front of this painting.

He originally thought that this was Yun Chen's painting of his own childhood, which was why he was so stressed that he wanted to escape by committing suicide.

But he never thought of it.

This painting actually depicts me...

[Ding, Xie Kecheng’s strategy value is +1, and the current strategy value is 99]

It was like a basin of ice water was poured down on his head. Xie Kecheng felt that his whole body was being cut and sawed by cold blades. His blood was frozen, and he was stiff for a long time before he regained his concentration.

Yun Chen raised his hand, touched the face of the boy in the painting with his fingers through the glass, and said softly involuntarily: "Brother, someone dirty my painting."

There was a bit of grievance in his voice.

Xie Kecheng's blood coagulated again. He was nervous that nothing would happen to Yun Chen. He tried his best to pretend to be calm and said, "I'll ask the boss what's going on."

Xie Kecheng was afraid that Yun Chen would be irritated, so he pretended to make a phone call, and then explained to the young man: "The boss said that there was indeed an accident, and they also found a way to remedy it..."

Yun Chen has come to his senses.

Faced with Xie Kecheng's lie, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I can draw another one and send it over."

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Yun Chen knew that he could hide it from Xie Kecheng, but he couldn't hide it from the psychiatrist.

Therefore, after he was taken into the car by Xie Kecheng, he leaned against him and closed his eyes, pretending to be tired and relaxing.By the time I got back to the nursing home, I was already fast asleep.

Xie Kecheng was naturally reluctant to wake people up, so he carefully lifted Yun Chen's neck and carried him out of the car.

When Chen Pi came over, he saw Yun Chen sleeping very relaxedly in Xie Kecheng's arms.

Xie Kecheng's heart was still aching, but his expression could not hide his happiness. His voice trembled slightly and he said to Chen Pi: "He is much better, and he even offered to paint a picture."

Chen Pi said cautiously: "Yes, but don't let him paint in the previous ward."

Xie Kecheng: "Yeah."

After Yun Chen woke up, Xie Kecheng specially found a small room on the first floor and got all the tools.

Although Yun Chen felt much better after returning from the gallery, Xie Kecheng still replaced all the knives with harder plastic materials to ensure that Yun Chen would not do anything to harm himself.

Yun Chen sat on a chair, lowering his head and mixing paint.

The young man painted carefully one stroke at a time, as if he would never get tired.

When he reached the seventh or eighth stroke of the painting, Yun Chen's wrists were so sore that he allowed System 112 to take over his body. He got into the system space and crossed his legs to eat melon seeds.

[Yun Chen: Kazi kazi kazi, dear, have you bought the death escape package? ]

[System 112: Well, the customized version is all according to what you said. ]

[Yun Chen: Let me see...]

[System 112: Don’t even think about it! ] You are a terrible host!

You will also record your own songs into my notification tone!