God's offering

The comatose Li Yuan was thrown onto the wooden bed without gentleness, and there was a loud noise, which showed how much force the man had used.

But even after being treated like this, Li Yuan didn't wake up, obviously the pain was so severe that he couldn't sense the outside world anymore.

Li Yuan was woken up by someone rudely, and no one knew who grabbed his collar and kept shaking him, even if he could sleep again, he was woken up by someone shaking him.

Li Yuan woke up in a daze, and before he could figure out the situation, he was dragged and thrown into the bathtub. This time Li Yuan was completely awake.

Afterwards, Li Yuan experienced that kind of skin-peeling bathing method again, the bather rubbed himself from head to toe, even if Li Yuan protested, it was useless.

The person who took a bath thought he had washed very clean, dressed Li Yuan in white, and took him to a bedroom, which was completely different from the one he lived in.

However, he suspects that the owner of this bedroom has a cleanliness habit. All the furniture and decorations are pure white, and he doesn't know what kind of material it is made of. It looks cold without a trace of warmth.

Li Yuan was looking around, the door behind him was pushed open from the outside, Li Yuan turned around to see who the owner was, but he was facing a pair of cold and indifferent eyes.It was the person I saw in the hall that day.

The man looked him up and down a few times, and nodded in satisfaction, but when he saw his face, he frowned, as if he didn't like his face very much.

He stretched out his hand and dragged the person to a mirror, picked up a pen and began to draw on Li Yuan's face.

Li Yuan, a big man, naturally doesn't like to paint on his face, so he wanted to twist his cheeks to avoid it, but the man grabbed his face and said in a slightly sullen tone: "Be good, otherwise you It's good."

The man's tone didn't seem to be joking, his chilling eyes stared straight at Li Yuan without a trace of warmth.

Li Yuan is essentially a petty citizen, and he has no backbone at all that would rather die than surrender, and not bow to evil forces, so he was persuaded, and under the eyes of that man, he obediently stopped resisting, and let the man paint his face draw.

The man drew for a long time before he stopped and looked at him with satisfaction, as if staring at a cherished artwork.

"Okay, look for yourself, how beautiful it is, much more beautiful than your original face." The man forcefully turned his head to let him see the person in the mirror clearly.

The person in the mirror has slender eyebrows, flat without edges and corners, very gentle.Those eyes were also peaceful, slightly elongated compared to his own round eyes.

The bridge of the nose didn't move, but the lips were slightly curved, and it seemed to be smiling even when she wasn't smiling.

This face is not his own at all. With just a few strokes, this man has painted himself into another person, a person who is somewhat similar to himself but not at all.

This person was a little more peaceful and elegant than his angular face.

The person in the mirror looks at him strangely, and the person outside the mirror also looks at the person in the mirror strangely. This is not him.

The man put down the pen in his hand and nodded in satisfaction, "It's much more pleasing to the eye."

Li Yuan looked at the man in the mirror, what this man wanted was not himself, but a face that was somewhat similar to the face in the mirror.So I don't want to look, I don't want to see, I cover my own face with other people's faces.

It's just that that man cared so much about the face in the mirror that he could draw that person's shape with just a few strokes?