The door behind her has been opened, but she has her back turned and doesn't look to see if it's okay. The wisest thing to do now is to shake her hair and stride away...
But!
Human curiosity is an instinct that cannot be resisted at all. As soon as the door rang, her head followed the sound and looked over.
!!!
The basement of the villa, which is larger than a football field, is filled with piles of——
paintings.
The oil paintings, pastels, and ink paintings are perfectly framed, and each painting has the same face——
Fu Youzhi...
Each painting is so exquisite, showing her in different postures and expressions.
The fine brushwork has a rigorous structure and the brush strokes are smooth and smooth.
The pen and ink are gorgeous and natural.
Fu Youzhi was stunned. She couldn't help but walk into the basement and looked at each scene. There was her first meeting on the wedding night, there was her deliberately flirting with him, there was her silly and cute look, and there was her arrogant and proud look.
.
There are also some paintings that are just imaginary pictures:
She held a small wine flask and fell drunk among the gardenias...
She sat by the Milky Way, fishing for the moon in the sky...
No wonder, no wonder he always likes to sit in front of the drawing board, no wonder Pierre said he was a new and mysterious artist. It turns out that he had already organized this never-seen art exhibition for her.
These paintings are so beautiful...
Fu Youzhi was stunned, looking at each other, shocked, until——
In front of her is an oil painting. The content of the painting is the scene when she accompanied Gu Zhijuan walking out of the airport two years ago...
There was also the scene a year ago when she accompanied Gu Zhijuan on stage to accept the award...
"You've always been here..." Fu Youzhi said in disbelief,
"Spy on me?"
Gu Yanchen held the cigarette in his hand and let the fire burn his hand. He felt as if he was unconscious. His throat rolled twice but he did not speak.
This is the fact.
Gu Yicheng had stopped appearing in public for a long time, so he could only start with Gu Zhijuan. At that time...
At that time, she stayed with Gu Zhijuan all the time.
It's hard not to see.
Fu Youzhi also remembered it now. No wonder the anniversary note on his mobile phone said:
The 1301st day I met her.
That is……
That was the day she discovered that Gu Zhijuan had great financial potential and started working as his agent.
It turns out that she was under his attention at that time...
The first thousand three hundred and one days constitute the countless paintings he has here. Every line, every drop of ink, every painting is her...
"Did you see everything?"
Gu Yanchen became much calmer. Some dust fell on a painting he painted three years ago. He threw away his cigarette, walked over, and gently brushed away the dust on Fu Youzhi's stunning eyebrows with a small brush.
"This is a complete me. You have entered my sight since you came to Gu Zhijuan,"
"One stroke at a time, I have painted you over the past three years. It is about one ten thousandth of what you are. After all, you are too mysterious and charming..."
Fu Youzhi looked at the strange aesthetic look he wore three years ago, wearing a peaked cap, a large mask, and sock covers under sandals. In his painting brush, he actually had a cartoon character-like cuteness.
When Fu Youzhi saw her old self, she couldn't help but want to laugh. However, he could still take a liking to her at that time when she was extremely slovenly.
"You still really have a pair of eyes that discover beauty!"
Gu Yanchen walked to an unfinished painting and added a stroke of brush strokes. This had long been a habit. He started to paint when he had time. He spent little time to describe what he loved in his heart. This was what he cherished most.
leisure.
"Because of your eyes," Gu Yanchen's pen was very powerful. With just a few strokes, a pair of light brown eyes appeared on the drawing paper.
"Clear and cunning, rippling with pure water vapor, it's so perfect that it's hard to imagine."
Fu Youzhi looked at him quietly behind the drawing board. When they first met, she was obsessed with the mission of God of Wealth. She never thought much about how a stranger he met for the first time could be so kind to her.
Why would a person with a noble status and no shortage of fame and fortune be willing to accompany her to record a mindless love story?
It turns out that what she thought was her first love was actually his long-planned plan...
He finished painting her eyes. This time with the model present, he painted them especially quickly and vividly. They were the most dazzling and lively eyes among millions of pairs of eyes.
He curled his lips with satisfaction and threw away the brush, calm and generous, unruly, as if the biggest regret in his life had been compensated, and he was relaxed and free.
"Okay, you've seen it. I just secretly liked you for a long time, and then I found out that you were going to marry that little bastard Gu Zhijuan, so I went completely crazy and barged into your wedding to steal you."
"That's it. My love at first sight happened a long time ago. Before you knew it, I had copied countless versions of you."
Gu Yanchen's dark and deep eyes looked at her scorchingly, and none of the thousands of paintings could compare to her in front of him.
"I accept all your punishments, hit me, scold me, ignore me, I can do it, but you can't ignore me for too long, and you can't stay angry overnight, as it will hurt your liver. It's almost midnight now, so I leave you to ignore me.
I don't have much time..."
Scoundrel!
Fu Youzhi couldn't laugh or cry in her heart.
Before entering the door, I thought it was a scene of murder and mutilation, but I didn't expect that he had killed someone, killed her, and buried her in his heart.
My heart feels sweet and warm.
Of course Fu Youzhi knew that such a cute little gold bar in the world would be silently loved by others, but this person was Gu Yanchen!
This is the human delusion of girls all over the world!
He is a male temptress who is still as perfect and delicate as a stunning young boy at the age of thirty!
She was the one who used to be unsmiling, aloof, free and easy, she was so godly!
Likes are worthless, but in Fu Youzhi's heart, his likes are the most precious!
Moreover, it turned out that his confession meant that he had been secretly in love with her, ugh——
What to do if it’s a little cute!
Fu Youzhi barely restrained the blooming smile in her heart, controlled the corners of her mouth that were about to crack to her ears, put her hands behind her back, and pretended to be the God of Wealth's noble temperament, raised her head slightly, and said with disdain to the world,
"You deserve to be punished,"
Gu Yanchen's hand twitched visibly to the naked eye, and his longing eyes slowly became deep and solemn. He didn't know whether it would be better to kneel now or later, whether it would be better to kneel on the keyboard or on the durian.
In order to fully express her arrogance, Fu Youzhi spoke extremely slowly, and there were long pauses between words, which made Gu Yanchen feel a lot more uneasy.
How about kneeling down now?
No, if she doesn't want to watch and kneels down, but wants to give her a big slap, he suddenly kneels down and lets her hit her empty...
No, it’s uncomfortable to hit the air...
"I'll punish you to make another painting for me." Fu Youzhi said.
"Huh?" He was still thinking about the horrific punishment he would receive. Who knows...
"Didn't you say that the inkstone I painted for myself last time had no spirituality? I think you are a good painter. Paint me one, immediately!"
Fu Youzhi said arrogantly, like a little white rabbit wearing tiger skin.