Flowers bloom silently

Chapter 261
Zimo's painting class was closely watched, An Keer had to send a message on the Internet to recruit a clerk, and then put the flower shop matter behind her, and followed the teacher and Zimo to Moon Island to sketch in the next morning. And this day was also the day when Cheng returned from a business trip, she only hoped to end the sketching class early, and return to Emperor Sakura Island to reunite with Cheng before two o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's too ordinary, you have to calm down!" Zimo, who was sitting with An Keer in the flower field painting irises, was very dissatisfied with her work, "You didn't listen to what the teacher said at all. You have to do it like this..." He leaned over and took a pen to make corrections directly on the flowers she drew.

An Keer, who was criticized by Zimo, grinned, lowered her head and listened carefully to his explanation and demonstration.

"Draw again!" Zimo demanded after teaching An Keer, "If you can't draw something that satisfies me today, don't go back."

"Huh?" Didn't it just mean guiding from the side?When did he become a teacher?The teacher has the final say on whether her work is qualified or not.An Keer raised her eyes to look at the art teacher who was standing on the side watching them, her eyes were full of protest, the other party couldn't understand the meaning in her eyes, she shrugged her shoulders to express her helplessness, the person who is talking now is the fourth young master of LE's family, he is just taking money It's just a little tutor who works, he can't save her.

Reluctantly, An Keer drew another picture, this time it was much better than last time, but Zimo was still not satisfied, he accompanied her to draw the same picture from a similar angle, saying that at least it was as good as his picture. It's about the same.

This time, An Keer quit and protested: "You are so demanding, I'm afraid I won't be able to draw a single flower in one day, and you deliberately don't let me go back to see the city!"

"If you want to see him, just paint it carefully for me. If you put in all your efforts, you will naturally be able to paint well without wasting time!" Zimo repeatedly emphasized that she must concentrate, "You can't draw when you are painting. If you think about other things, don’t worry about it!”

An Keer admitted that she was always unable to concentrate, she was always worried about the city, wanted to know his current situation urgently, and wanted to see him.

However, Zimo's attitude towards painting is extremely serious, and all his requests are based on her learning results. If she can't concentrate and is easily disturbed by the outside world, let alone painting, she will do other things the same not good.

"Take a rest, the sun is so bright, I'll go indoors and blow on the air!" Zimo didn't want to talk about her too much, she had to think about some things by herself.He left the flower field and went to rest in the castle.

An Keer did not follow Zimo into the house. She lowered the sun hat on her head and kept staring at the bunch of irises in front of her. Both the teacher and Zimo had taught her sketching skills. Can she draw well? Well, it's all about her...

Zimo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a can of iced Coke in his hand, drinking while looking at the girl in the flower field who didn't want to come in to rest.When he was free, his thoughts were also in a mess. An Keer had problems that he had to face, and he also had troubles to solve.

"Some things should be let go!" The appearance of An Ke'er disturbed his previous peaceful heart. He is not like Cheng nor Xihe, and he is more rational when dealing with emotional matters.Sometimes, he also wants to boldly express his truest feelings, but that will only bring more trouble to An Keer. His secret love for her is so silent and silent, he After sticking to the secret in his heart and allowing it to grow, he finally chose to silently kill it.

When he returned to the flower field, An Keer had already finished the new painting in his hand, and was looking at it carefully to see if there was anything unsatisfactory about it.

The painting of the iris jumping off the paper is very vivid, although it is not perfect, it has met his minimum requirements.

"Pass the test! You have to concentrate on painting like this in the future." He sat beside her, picked up her painting and looked at it, and said to her like this.

"Oye!" An Keer, who was recognized by him, made a triumphant gesture with joy, and the smile on his face was indescribably brilliant.

Looking at her smiling brightly like the sun, Zimo's heart melted.There was a deep reluctance and sadness in his slightly lowered eyes.

"By the way, I have something for you." He opened his sketchbook, took out the neatly cut "Girl Under the Oak Tree" and gave it to her.

"This is?" An Keer carefully looked at the exquisitely drawn picture, the girl sitting under the tree threading a needle was lifelike, and she looked so beautiful. "Is it me?"

"Please, am I that bad at painting? Even the real deity can't recognize my own portrait?" Zimo said dissatisfiedly while taking out a lollipop. He tore off the wrapping paper and put it in his mouth. Did not taste the sweetness of sugar.

"No, I'm just a little surprised. You said you wouldn't paint my portrait." She had asked him for a portrait before, but he refused to paint her.And what about this "Girl under the Oak Tree"?Look at the date at the footer of the page, it's not long since she came to this island, he drew her so close, she didn't even notice it at the time?
"...Because I can only draw such a picture, and I can't bear to give it away because it's too good, so I refused." Zimo lightly licked his lower lip, which was stained with sugar, and looked up at the blue sky , it was so bright that it hurt his eyes.

"That's it, the painter is very persistent in the works that he is satisfied with!" An Ke'er couldn't put it down. The painting is really irresistible and perfect. She didn't even know that she still had such a quiet and beautiful side. Woolen cloth. "If you don't want to part with it, just keep it. If you give it to me, one day if you are in a hurry to spend money, you might sell it at a high price." She said, and handed him the painting.

"Oh, you are really full of money. In order to pay off your debts, you work part-time to make accessories and cook supper for the city. You even have to hire a temporary weeder at home... What's more, you begged Haoxuan to take you out of the island to work. PK competition. Even so, no matter how anxious you are for money, you can’t sell this painting. It has extraordinary meaning to both you and me. I’m reluctant to part with it. Let’s cherish it. I think in this world, there will be no second masterpiece like this, it is unique!" Zimo did not take the painting, and he would not take it back after sending it out, that was his determination to let go .

"Just kidding! I will cherish such a good painting for a lifetime. Not only me, but I also want to treat it as a family heirloom and pass it down from generation to generation. I set my sights very far. People like you must It will become one of the most powerful painters in the world, and it will become more and more valuable..." Anker mentioned money again, rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, and finally said seriously, "It is a priceless treasure !"

"To me, it is indeed priceless." Zimo shrugged, sighed, and turned cheerfully, "I still have a great painting in my hand, it's not worse than this one!"

"So there are treasures in private collection, who painted them?" An Keer was curious.

"Why should I tell you!" Zimo turned the lollipop to the other side, vaguely refusing to answer her question.

"Hmph, I know without telling you." An Ke'er giggled. "It's Dai Mengmeng, right?"

"..." Zimo's eyes flickered, and his opened lips slowly closed.

"Ha, stop talking, you got it right!" Anke laughed and patted him on the shoulder, "Treasure her well, she is more precious to you than any painting, she is the real Priceless. Don't let anyone snatch her away!"

After finishing speaking, An Keer packed up her things and got up, she had to go back to Emperor Sakura Island.

"This guy..." Zimo silently watched An Keer leave, his eyes under the glasses were wet. "What a fool!"

(End of this chapter)