behind the glitz of the net king

It seemed that if she stayed for another second, she would reveal all the pretense and shake off all the illusions.All she knew was that she was going to escape his sight.She has been stumbling and running non-stop since leaving the elevator.

She woke up suddenly when she bumped into Yukimura Seiichi.passed.It's in the past.The smile on her lips became more bitter.When she needed his trust the most, he was jealous, but the most deadly thing was given to her by himself.

The icy light reflected in the pupils began to melt, and Echizen Ryuetsu's Qingwan voice echoed repeatedly, "Xingmura, have you waited for a long time?"

"Is there? I don't feel it." Yukimura Seiichi bent the corners of his eyes and smiled like a spring breeze, his gentleness seemed familiar to her.

"That painting is an imitation of Thomas. Is it Sanchez's?" Echizen Longyue's gaze was attracted by a deep forest on the wall. The huge canvas almost occupied half of the wall.She could tell it at a glance, her expression changed from dazed to amazed.

The whole picture contrasts with the insignificance of the two people watching across the water at the end, filled with water.

Someone came from the end of the exhibition, handed Yukimura and Echizen his business card, answered a phone call and left in a hurry.Before Tian Kuoqi's voice disappeared from his phone, everything finally planted a beeping bomb.

Echizen Ryuuetsu and Yukimura Seiichi looked at the masterpieces of famous artists one by one, and her footsteps suddenly stopped, and she could no longer organize words in her mind to express her feelings at this moment.

A single branch of irises lies horizontally in the thick black, blooming silently like a beauty in great despair.Strong contrasting colors and heavy tones are not the expressive techniques used by Echizen Ryuetsu.But she recognized that iris came from her pen.

The gradual deep purple stretches in front of the eyes, as if smiling in the quiet darkness.Those extended lines have a meandering direction, but I can't bear to caress the curves that grow out of my palm.

When Echizen Long Yue saw the half-covered flower stems, his heart suddenly became clear.If Yukimura Seiichi hadn't washed the nectar from her unfinished painting, she wouldn't have known that her paintings had been tainted.

She knows the toll of overlaying color on top of a painting.The colors on oil paintings need to be carefully thought out. If there is a mistake, no amount of remedies will be tantamount to repairing the past.He may have rubbed it with turpentine little by little, or he may have rubbed it down.In short, she couldn't imagine the tedious process.

She was probably full of emotion, because she had nothing but thanks.A series of thank you didn't make Yukimura Seiichi turn his eyes away.

"I was afraid that you would blame me." Yukimura's eyes slowly blurred on Iris, and it was enough for her happy expression to be in the corner of his eyes.He was worried at first that she would shirk his concern again, but as soon as he seized the opportunity, he would let her know how good he is.

"Anyway... In the end, this painting looks like the iris in my impression, and it's still an old thing." Long Yue said in a relaxed tone, and didn't care about Xingcun's thoughts.

She noticed that there was no author's name, she paused for a moment, and then changed the subject in Cheng Cheng's relaxed tone, "It's just right that there is no name, the name is hung on it, and the beauty of the painting is destroyed by this abrupt name."

"Then don't need a name, no one cares anyway." Seiichi Yukimura changed the subject, and no one knew better than Echizen Longyue what he was obsessed with, "You haven't fulfilled one thing yet."

"...Let's try. Because I'm really not sure. I can't do it by trying to like someone." She stopped and looked at Yukimura Seiichi with a pair of amber eyes. , she had the urge to pinch her face with her hands.But Yukimura Seichi helped her complete this action.

"It's your promise to try to like it, and it's my job to make you like it." The smile in the eyes did not diminish.

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