Chapter 329 The Secret of Wonderland (33)
Karma's eyes slightly opened.
Combined with what she heard outside the door.
Could it be that the boy was talking to this painting just now?
The sound of desperately venting anger and smashing the floor.
In fact, he was smashing the painting?
Karma's gaze fell on the fruit knife next to the boy's leg.
Fine scraps of paper stick to the blade.
Take another look at the scratches and other marks on the painting.
It is already obvious what is explained.
Karma's face changed slightly, and he took a step back.
A chill ran up his back.
How much hatred is it that made him vent in this way.
After venting his anger, he immediately regretted it.
His care and pity are not fake.
While venting hatred, while being full of love.
What conflicting and strong emotions.
Karma looked down at the painting at her feet.
The girl in the painting is well-proportioned, wearing a long pure white dress.
The breeze blows, and the skirt flutters lightly.
The pair of slender white legs were exposed.
On her feet was a pair of strappy sandals.
The overall temperament is elegant and indifferent, and the writing is gentle and delicate.
Not only the details are mastered well.
It also depicts the elegant and indifferent temperament of the person in the painting.
Even without facial features, it can't stop the extraordinary and fairy-like feeling.
In addition to superb painting skills.
It can also be seen that this is a painting full of love.
It was like being touched countless times by a gentle hand.
Left behind a deep love and enthusiasm.
Karma turned slightly sideways, looking at another painting.
This one is completely different from the one she just saw.
The girl was wearing a black and red knee-length dress.
The painting style is sharp and full of hatred.
The weight of writing seems to tear the paper.
The colors are thick and depressing, as if the person in the painting is the person he hates the most.
I wish I could kill her, I wish I could tear her into pieces!
After looking at it for a long time, I was stained by the emotions in the painting.
Karma seems to see through the painting how the young man's strokes are fierce.
Complete this portrait.
Obviously it was the same person's painting.
It's clearly the same person.
But there are two different emotions.
Love to the extreme, hate to the extreme.
Seeing this, Karma was not as frightened as she was at first.
Instead, I felt depressed.
This teenager is also a ray of emotion for them.
The embodiment of love and hate.
Hate from love.
There are two extreme emotions in him.
Love to the extreme hate.
Hate and love at the same time.
Yuanyuan bent down and reached out to pick up the painting.
Fingertips have not touched the drawing paper yet.
With a "snap", it was violently swung away by a hand.
"Get your dirty hands off!"
The cold and gloomy voice is like the wind in the canyon.
Biting cold blowing on the body.
Karma looked at the red patch of the back of his hand.
He sighed slightly.
"You are so young, you are very angry."
She said, raising her eyes to look at him.
The boy's brows were gloomy.
The moment he met her eyes, he was stunned.
"you……"
The slender lips squirmed slightly.
Slowly, his dazed expression was covered with ecstasy.
With a pull of his arm, he pulled the girl into his arms fiercely.
"It's you, it's you, it's you..."
The boy trembled with excitement, and he said "it's you" over and over again.
Very simple two words.
Tao exhausted a thousand words, and Tao exhausted his deep feelings.
"So you look like this, I finally see your face, I finally see you."
The teenager was very excited, pleasantly surprised and happy.
Say all the words that express pleasure.
There is no way to describe his current mood.
"I finally see you...I finally see you..."
Thank you for the reward and there are tickets~ Is it~
There is no update tonight, I’m stuck~ Cover my face~ I’m not satisfied with deleting, deleting, and writing, so I simply stopped writing.
Get up early tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)
Karma's eyes slightly opened.
Combined with what she heard outside the door.
Could it be that the boy was talking to this painting just now?
The sound of desperately venting anger and smashing the floor.
In fact, he was smashing the painting?
Karma's gaze fell on the fruit knife next to the boy's leg.
Fine scraps of paper stick to the blade.
Take another look at the scratches and other marks on the painting.
It is already obvious what is explained.
Karma's face changed slightly, and he took a step back.
A chill ran up his back.
How much hatred is it that made him vent in this way.
After venting his anger, he immediately regretted it.
His care and pity are not fake.
While venting hatred, while being full of love.
What conflicting and strong emotions.
Karma looked down at the painting at her feet.
The girl in the painting is well-proportioned, wearing a long pure white dress.
The breeze blows, and the skirt flutters lightly.
The pair of slender white legs were exposed.
On her feet was a pair of strappy sandals.
The overall temperament is elegant and indifferent, and the writing is gentle and delicate.
Not only the details are mastered well.
It also depicts the elegant and indifferent temperament of the person in the painting.
Even without facial features, it can't stop the extraordinary and fairy-like feeling.
In addition to superb painting skills.
It can also be seen that this is a painting full of love.
It was like being touched countless times by a gentle hand.
Left behind a deep love and enthusiasm.
Karma turned slightly sideways, looking at another painting.
This one is completely different from the one she just saw.
The girl was wearing a black and red knee-length dress.
The painting style is sharp and full of hatred.
The weight of writing seems to tear the paper.
The colors are thick and depressing, as if the person in the painting is the person he hates the most.
I wish I could kill her, I wish I could tear her into pieces!
After looking at it for a long time, I was stained by the emotions in the painting.
Karma seems to see through the painting how the young man's strokes are fierce.
Complete this portrait.
Obviously it was the same person's painting.
It's clearly the same person.
But there are two different emotions.
Love to the extreme, hate to the extreme.
Seeing this, Karma was not as frightened as she was at first.
Instead, I felt depressed.
This teenager is also a ray of emotion for them.
The embodiment of love and hate.
Hate from love.
There are two extreme emotions in him.
Love to the extreme hate.
Hate and love at the same time.
Yuanyuan bent down and reached out to pick up the painting.
Fingertips have not touched the drawing paper yet.
With a "snap", it was violently swung away by a hand.
"Get your dirty hands off!"
The cold and gloomy voice is like the wind in the canyon.
Biting cold blowing on the body.
Karma looked at the red patch of the back of his hand.
He sighed slightly.
"You are so young, you are very angry."
She said, raising her eyes to look at him.
The boy's brows were gloomy.
The moment he met her eyes, he was stunned.
"you……"
The slender lips squirmed slightly.
Slowly, his dazed expression was covered with ecstasy.
With a pull of his arm, he pulled the girl into his arms fiercely.
"It's you, it's you, it's you..."
The boy trembled with excitement, and he said "it's you" over and over again.
Very simple two words.
Tao exhausted a thousand words, and Tao exhausted his deep feelings.
"So you look like this, I finally see your face, I finally see you."
The teenager was very excited, pleasantly surprised and happy.
Say all the words that express pleasure.
There is no way to describe his current mood.
"I finally see you...I finally see you..."
Thank you for the reward and there are tickets~ Is it~
There is no update tonight, I’m stuck~ Cover my face~ I’m not satisfied with deleting, deleting, and writing, so I simply stopped writing.
Get up early tomorrow~
(End of this chapter)
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