Gracie's Wonderful Studio

But because Gracie's dyeing limit is 50%, he can still tell a little bit.

Probably the current feeling is equivalent to the ghost of the dead fiancée possessing someone else.

Sounds a bit oozing.

But Gracie is giving her this feeling now.

Of course, the premise is to understand enough, otherwise nothing can be noticed.

But it was different for Xu Ziqian.

Gracie's walking steps, movements, and even breathing rate are more and more consistent with the person in his memory.

so.He couldn't hold back after all, his voice trembling a little.

"That...she..."

"Don't think too much, when a person dies, he is dead... At least in this world, that's how it is."

Gracie seemed to know what Boss Xu wanted to ask, and directly exposed the last extravagant hope.

"I'm just preparing for the painting. After all, if I don't know enough, I can't give a satisfactory answer."

any painter.

No one wants their paintings to have flaws that cannot be ignored when they are completed.

Gracie also doesn't want to give up halfway when she can do better.

What's more, this painting is not for herself... She can fish for herself, but she can't be irresponsible to others.

"Um……"

Xu Ziqian smiled wryly.

He also knew he was thinking too much.

But Gracie at this time is really too similar.

That kind of resemblance has surpassed the shackles of the skin, beyond time and space.

If his will wavered a little, he would take Gracie at this time as a substitute, deceive himself, and it would not be surprising to take the fake as real.

In other words, Gracie at this time is indeed half true.

Fortunately, Xu Ziqian was still able to maintain some sobriety.

that's it.

Boss Xu went to one place after another with Gracie in a trance.

It felt like going back to the past.

It wasn't until the sky darkened and Gracie also stopped that he came back to his senses.

"finished?"

"Well, the material is enough."

Gracie nodded.

"I'll give you the painting tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Will it be too tight?"

Xu Ziqian looked at the sky and said hastily.

"I'm not in a hurry, just go back and rest at night."

"No... the color is too shattered, and it will fade away after a long time." Gracie shook her head.

"Then is there anything I can do to help?"

"No, go back and have a good rest."

"I..." Xu Ziqian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Qi Qi.

"You really should rest."

Qiqi interrupted.

"You called Gracie your fiancée by name more than 120 times today, and then you bought seven or eight pieces of women's clothing one size larger for Gracie, as well as various miscellaneous gadgets..."

"..."

Xu Ziqian was dumbfounded.

He had no memory of what Qiqi said.

Immediately rubbing his head a little irritably, thinking about it carefully, he did remember something... felt a little embarrassed.

He thought he had kept his sanity.

Distinguish what is true and what is false.

In the end, nothing seemed to hold.

Was severely confused.

"Sorry... I... Forget it, it seems that I really need to rest..."

Boss Xu left with a complicated expression.

Looking at Boss Xu's back, Qiqi shook her head and said.

"I thought you were just drawing pictures for people... but you... played the fiancée for a day for nothing?"

"It's okay. After all, his behavior and concern are not for me."

Gracie naturally made a clear distinction.

She seemed to be involved.

But in the final analysis, just a bystander, a recorder.

And now, she is going to draw everything that has been recorded.

The dyed color gradually faded from her heart.

poured onto the canvas.

A vague room gradually takes shape.

That is a classroom.

Gracie also went to that school today.

But different from what I saw, the classroom described by Gracie seems to go back in time, and everything becomes younger.

Repair the peeling wall skin.

The traces of rust became shiny again.

The sun was shining brightly, and a breeze blew in through the open window, lifting the pages of the book.

and lying on the table, the hair on the girl's forehead.

Although it is only an overall draft, it can already be seen that this is a picture of an ordinary JK taking a nap on the desk in the classroom.

"Why, here?"

Qiqi didn't quite understand.

Obviously I went to many places today, and saw many photos at the girl's house.

She is a mature girl with intellectual beauty.

But Gracie's painting at this time is obviously still in school, with a feeling of innocence and bewilderment, and it seems to be a bit different from what Qiqi learned today.

After all, Gracie can dye.

Qiqi herself will also record everything that happened today.

"You know, my dyeing can only be half dyed. But my painting can't be only half."

Gracie said softly while drawing.

"So, half of this painting is dyed by me... The other side is from Boss Xu himself. In his heart, there was the best moment. At that time, there was no collapse and no worries."

There is only one her in my eyes.

As the brush falls again and again.

Just like Gracie said.

In the world in the painting, in the classroom, there is indeed only this girl.

But it doesn't feel lonely, instead it seems to be shining, filling the whole world.

Chapter 68 Brother Jie, take the sword!

After Gracie finished the painting, she asked Qi Qi to send it over.

Qiqi Express is very easy to use.

It took only 2 minutes to come back.

"Did he say anything to modify? Or what is he not satisfied with?"

Gracie asked.

As for painting, anyone who has made an appointment knows that it is basically impossible for others to draw what they really want.

"No."

Qiqi shook her head.

added later.

"Boss Xu didn't say a word after getting the painting...he just stayed there. I waited for more than a minute, but he didn't respond. It felt like...his own soul was taken away by the world in the painting .”

"Don't be so scary..."

Gracie complained.