Chapter Fifty-Eight: I Want to Know the Story of the Princess

Caricature!

Again because of comics.

These two words haunted him like a ghost.

Every day.

Every hour.

The moment the bell rings.

His heart would ache sharply.

When he stood in front of the window and saw Luo Yu and Zhao Siyuan talking and laughing together, the most sensitive and deepest pain hidden in his heart finally burst out like a volcanic eruption.

Luo Yu is so beautiful, with long eyelashes, moving eyes, tender white skin and angelic face. And most importantly, she loves art, just like spreading warm sunshine to people.

Such a perfect person should be with that unbearable person.

He cursed in his heart.

Although he looks very similar to Zhao Siyuan, he has tried his best to change his image.

He hated Zhao Siyuan.

Because he took away a qiē that originally belonged to him.

He wanted to scold, but his throat was stuck by something, so he couldn't say a word, even so, he had cursed Zhao Siyuan thousands of times in his heart.

The long-standing resentment brought him nothing but endless pain, and the table was still littered with paintbrushes, erasers, and yellowed sketch paper.

He's going to keep trying.

Sooner or later, he would have to take away Zhao Siyuan's qiē.

He wants revenge on him.

Finally.

After a long period of hard work.

Zhang Yi reached the height of Zhao Siyuan and stood in front of him.

I thought I could hit him.

I didn't expect it.

He actually won Zhao Siyuan's appreciation, as well as his outstretched hand.

He didn't even know him at all.

Zhang Yi was amazed by his friendly hands, I have been working so hard for such a moment? Oh my God, what have I done all along? It was so touching.

Don't laugh! How can I be moved, I won't just let you go, and your false attitude is clearly confusing me, and revenge will not stop.

Zhang Yi cursed in his heart.

The opportunity finally came, he wanted to create the most beautiful woman in the world, which has proved that he is stronger than Zhao Siyuan, until Shen Anqing came, he sat in his studio and focused on creation.

They have such a background.

At first, Shen Anqing didn't believe Haosi's words, but after hearing Zhang Yi's own words, she finally believed it.

It is a recognized fact that Zhang Yi hates Zhao Siyuan, but she always feels that that dislike is a kind of care, or a goal, at least in Zhao Siyuan's mouth, she has never heard any bad words about Zhang Yi.

Shen Anqing glanced at Zhang Yi and felt that he had reached the realm of having nothing outside his heart, even if she sat beside him, the person who was concentrating would not notice it.

He also has his own studio, the walls are covered with beautiful posters of young girls, and some of Zhao Siyuan's works, it seems that surpassing him has become a compulsory course every day.

Zhang Yi and Zhao Siyuan are very similar in some places, such as appearance, hobbies, living habits, etc., and people who don't know definitely think they are brothers.

Shen Anqing handed her the textbook after seeing him finish drawing a work, and then took out a few test papers and marked a few simple exercises.

Zhang Yi's eyes glanced around, and he was taken aback when he saw the serious Shen Anqing and the math problems that came to him. "Don't! Even if the class leader personally tutors me, I don't want to see those disturbing symbols, I am not born to study. ”

Shen Anqing raised her eyes to look at him and whispered, "But Zhao Siyuan is very happy to finish all the exercises! I really admire him." ”

"What? That elm head turned out to... I can do what he can do..."Zhang Yi snatched the test paper from Shen Anqing's hand and began to answer the questions tirelessly.

But after he had just written two questions, his face immediately turned pale, and he looked at the functions on the test paper and became overwhelmed. Shen Anqing took out a blank piece of paper and wrote down the steps to solve the problem easily.

Zhang Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead. "I've thought about it a long time ago, your question is really simple, it only takes a while..."

Ten o'clock in the evening.

The studio was filled with white light.

Whining...

Zhang Yi had unkempt hair, holding a high math textbook and memorizing it non-stop.

Shen Anqing was also a little dizzy, "You're not stupid! It's just that your foundation is too poor, and you haven't learned functions well since junior high school! But it's not your fault, you can't have the energy to learn anything else if you focus on drawing." ”

"Damn! That Zhao Siyuan couldn't have learned it so quickly, I know him best, how could someone who is obsessed with comics... Whining... It's not fair. ”

Ay!

Shen Anqing held her chin with her hand, and said angrily: "You! You always live in a world compared to Zhao Siyuan, when will it end? I know that you are a very hard-working person, but Zhao Siyuan works harder than you, do you know? One day I came early and found him sleeping in the studio all night. His love for art is no worse than yours, and you can be friends. ”

Shen Anqing's eyes flashed.

"Befriend him?"

Zhang Yi hesitated, and a raging fire instantly ignited in his eyes.

Shen Anqing sweated.

After all, no one dislikes someone for no reason, and they still have the same hobbies. ”

Zhang Yi bowed his head and was silent after hearing this.

"Is it because of Luo Yu? But I advise you to die of that heart! Luo Yu already has someone she likes, and she may not think about others anymore. Shen Anqing continued.

Zhang Yi smiled.

"That person is Your Highness! I already knew. Luo Yu likes Nangong Yichen, which is already an open secret in the Holy Light. ”

Shen Anqing's heart trembled, her dark eyes looked into the distance, motionless. She regretted mentioning Luo Yu, which seemed to be a bad topic.

Even if she likes His Royal Highness, it makes no sense, His Royal Highness has already had someone she likes, and the queen will not agree, do you know? Luo Yu's family and the late princess are inextricably linked, if Prince Yichen and Luo Yu are combined, it will replicate the tragedy of the previous generation, even if it is a perfect result in the end, the queen will be worried!

"The tragedy of the last generation?"

Shen Anqing was a little incomprehensible, she always thought that Luo Yu and Nangong Yichen were just ordinary childhood sweethearts, but she didn't expect their parents to have a constant marriage, she wanted to know the story of the princess, but she didn't think it was good to ask directly, but she had heard the news of the princess's death on TV before, but she didn't know the real history. Suddenly, she felt a pity for Nangong Yichen that she had never felt before.

It must be painful! I don't feel like a mother.

Zhang Yi stretched his waist and stood up by the window worriedly.

"It's so late! I'm tired and hungry right now, do you want to go with me for pasta? I've heard that there's a restaurant that makes it so delicious, and I'm going to try it. ”

Shen Anqing also felt very tired, so she could only nod in agreement.