If you don't forget, there will be an echo, and Wei Xiu's mood at this time probably confirms this sentence, torturing Wei Xiu who couldn't sleep all night, but he didn't expect to return to the original point like this after going around in a circle, everything is just his own gains and losses.

It's no wonder that this cherished castle will be painted white, and only a little girl will like this kind of fairy tale world architecture, think that Phyllis can invite Angel to come over because he likes the art of painting, so it seems to be a matter of course to paint a cherished castle white.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiu couldn't help but glance at Angel, wanting to take a serious look at Angel's appearance and make a note of the willful girl he fell in love with at first sight.

It seems that because of her Asian ancestry, Angel's height and appearance are biased towards Asian softness in many places, which is extremely in line with Wei Xiu's aesthetics, especially the three thousand green silks of Ruomo, which brings her femininity into full play.

At the same time, Angel, who inherits the European skin color, can be described as a real skin like snow, and her beauty is simply incomprehensible. Under the embellishment of purple pupils, it is difficult to find any words to describe the delicate facial features, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the city and the country are alluring.

After Phyllis left, the scene was a little embarrassing for a while, and Wei Xiu, who had always been quick-thinking, suddenly felt clumsy at this time.

"That...... I heard Phyllis say, you're interested in painting?" Wei Xiu thought about it and decided to find a breakthrough from Angel's preferences.

Angel ruffled the hair from her ears and nodded, her eyes sweeping over the cherished paintings on the walls of the collection room.

"Then do you like the Oriental painting system?" Wei Xiu deliberately drew the topic to the aspect he was good at, otherwise he really wanted him to talk about the Western painting system, those Rausch impressionism, expressionism, cubism and the like, although Wei Xiu would not be speechless, but the words he said must have almost read according to the materials, and it was difficult to add his own opinions.

It's okay to talk about such things usually, in front of Angel, a lover who loves painting, Wei Xiu didn't dare to take this risk.

At this time, Angel's eyes just swept over the row of display cabinets in front of her, and suddenly said: "I have heard about you, and I have also watched the archaeological documentary you participated in......"

Angel's words paused, as if she was thinking about something, and only after a while did she raise her head and look at Wei Xiu seriously: "To have today's achievements, your experience must be very rich, right?"

Wei Xiu looked at Angel's beautiful face with some surprise, he was a little unsure what Angel was talking about.

Because Angel's words were obviously shifting to his proudest career in the eyes of the world, Wei Xiu was not reluctant to say this, he couldn't wait to spread his beautiful feathers like a peacock and show his excellence to his sweetheart.

But Wei Xiu, who is well versed in human nature, did not do this, because his achievements have reached the point where he does not need to show off, and showing off will only show his superficiality, so Wei Xiu prefers to show others his profound knowledge and mastery of antique appreciation.

"It's not about having a lot of experience, it's just a little bit of luck. After thinking about it, Wei Xiu is still "honest".

"Luck?" Angel muttered over the word, a grief that could not be concealed in the corners of her eyes, "Then you must be a lucky man." ”

"Yes, I've always been lucky, especially when I met someone with purple irises like you. Wei Xiu expressed his favor without leaving a trace.

Angel smiled and said, "Can you walk with me?"

"It's my pleasure!" Wei Xiu said elegantly.

With that, the two walked out of the collection room together and walked slowly along the castle.

To Wei Xiu's surprise, Angel seemed to be particularly interested in his experience, and kept asking, but unlike others who were curious about how Wei Xiu single-handedly built the business empire, Angel was more interested in some trivial things in life, such as some unknown details, especially the archaeology of Daqingshan.

In order to please his sweetheart, Wei Xiu naturally said everything, and even took the initiative to mention many interesting things, such as the archaeological team also put food for snow leopards in the Daxue Mountains.

"Do you say that when a person dies, there is nothing, and whether there is a tomb or not, does it make sense to build a tomb?" asked Angel abruptly.

"Uh......" This question stopped Wei Xiu, not only because of the weight of the question, but also because Wei Xiu was very worried about whether Angel would have any faith, in that case, wouldn't his answer be contrary to "heaven".

"I don't have faith, it's okay. Angel seems to be able to read minds, and dispel Wei Xiu's scruples.

Having said this, Wei Xiu had no choice but to answer, Wei Xiu thought for a while and said, "Theoretically...... Yes, there are none, but we will exist in other forms. It has been said that the real death of a person is that no one in this world remembers you anymore. Therefore, the construction of tombs still has a certain significance on a certain level. ”

"Real death...... Nobody remembers......" Angel froze and paused.

At this time, the two of them did not know when they had climbed the stone steps of the castle to the battlements of the castle wall, and the view of the black forest here was even more pleasant.

I have to say that the superiority of the aristocratic education of a super gate valve family like Phyllis that has been inherited for thousands of years, even if Angel is stunned, the aura exuded from her body is so fascinating, even a cold-blooded character like Wei Xiu is attracted to it.

Wei Xiu turned his head and quietly watched Angel look at the Black Forest in a daze because of his words, those purple eyes looked so mysterious and intoxicating at this moment, but her face seemed to be distressingly pale.

It was a little unhealthy, Wei Xiu frowned slightly and subconsciously strengthened the explorer's scanning, and the next moment, Wei Xiu's face suddenly turned pale. In one corner of Wei Xiu's field of vision, Angel's body image is almost in a critically endangered red state, and the source of this state is impressively from the lungs.

After a long time, Angel came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Wei Xiu, and said, "If you say so, then you should never die!"

Wei Xiu didn't seem to have heard Angel's words, his face was still extremely pale, and his lips trembled a little: "You...... Your body ......"

Angel looked at Wei Xiu in surprise, obviously the word Wei Xiu had startled her.

"When did it happen?" Wei Xiu asked with sad eyes.

Angel's good-looking thin lips pursed, turned her head to look at the Black Forest, and seemed reluctant to bring up her topic, before she said, "Six years ago, when I was in high school. ”

"Six years...... Six years ......" Wei Xiu repeated this extremely terrifying number, and his heart felt like being grabbed and suffocated.

No wonder Phyllis went to great lengths to maintain this old castle in the depths of the Black Forest, even though he already had a mansion in Baden-Baden, no wonder Phyllis willfully invited his daughter over just because he liked painting, no wonder Angel would not eat with them, no wonder Angel would be so fond of discussing the topic of "death", no wonder ......