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Chapter 8

The bell rang. There was no class in the last period of the day. Gu Yan walked out of the classroom carrying his bag and drawing board. No matter how you looked at him, he had an aura of tranquility and alienation that made him seem very out of place with the people around him.

Except for Xu Chen who is still as good as brown sugar.

"Gu Yan, I'm sorry about what happened that day. I shouldn't have taken you there. You didn't get scolded by your father when you went home."

"I didn't expect you to play darts so well. Fortunately, nothing happened that day..."

"Your family The bodyguard looked very polite, and looked at me with a sinister look that was scary. "

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Xu Chen is used to stand-up comedy with Gu Yan, and usually he can't even say ten words of Gu Yan. There will be some responses, but he still enjoys it.

After a long time, he finally couldn't suppress his curiosity: "Gu Yan, what do you do at home? Why did your father teach you... marksmanship..."

Xu Chen recalled the look Gu Jinxiao gave him that day and the The scene when he was holding Gu Yan still made him feel very surprised: "Gu Yan...is that man really your father?"

Gu Yan finally stopped and stared at the tiny and mottled shadows on the ground. After a while, he glanced at Xu Chen and said softly: "I hope he is not."

Xu Chen: "..."

"I want to be alone for a while, you go back first."

There is a glass at the foot of the hill behind the school. The flower house is located in a remote place and is inaccessible to people. This is a small world that Gu Yan found by chance. He likes the quietness here and often comes here to stay alone when there is no class. Sometimes he just meditates and does nothing, sometimes he also paints.

Gu Yan is very good at painting, and this may be one of his few hobbies. The teacher who taught him painting was a big figure in the domestic and even international art circles. He was hired by Gu Jinxiao with a lot of money and a famous painting that was priceless but not marketable. Gu Yan is also talented in painting, and his temperament is very suitable for this kind of skill that requires calmness and quiet practice.

Gu Yan has a secret painting folder, which contains all his private works over the years, except for the homework assigned by the teacher.

There is always only one person in his paintings, and he has only painted Gu Jinxiao. From the past to the present, he has never painted other people or objects since he learned to paint. If a professional has seen these paintings of his, they will be surprised by the detail and authenticity of every detail, thinking they are real life sketches.

Not really. Gu Yan didn't need his father to stand in front of him at all. He could suddenly see it when he closed his eyes. Every inch of his father's skin lines, every expression, every proportion of his limbs, and even every tiny wrinkle were noticed over and over again by him. Copy and reproduce and become a part of him.

He had imagined a person in his mind so many times, day and night, that he can never forget it.

Even now, he had not seen the part he had never seen before. Gu Yan thought that he could finally draw a complete father.

Dark fragrance, sparse shadows, and the afterglow of the setting sun. The young man hides behind the rose bushes, and the carefully painted eyes under the brush strokes echo the painter's beautiful and serious eyes under the long eyelashes and fluttering fans.

Seeing that the face was about to be completed, there were several noisy sounds.

"Brother Yan, this is the boy." The person who spoke was a short boy.