Chapter Seventy-Eight: It's All Falsehood
"No one has ever complimented me. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Zhou Mo shook his head slowly, and a rare bitter smile appeared on his face: "From childhood to adulthood, I can't do anything best, so what can I be praised?"
"Won't your family compliment you?"
Mo Ren sat quietly on the sofa, his mental power moved slightly, but he had continued to secretly exercise his golden body, but Mo Ren did not move on the surface, and his angular face was still cold and abnormal.
"Family?"
Zhou Mo seemed to be touched by Mo Ren's question, and he was not too afraid of Mo Ren at the moment, but confided in Mo Ren in a low voice: "My parents have never praised me, a child like me who was born with poor roots is not liked by everyone, not to mention that I don't like it myself...... Martial arts. ”
"Oh?"
Mo Ren glanced at Zhou Mo: "Then what do you like?"
"I like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”
A hint of loneliness flashed on Zhou Mo's face, and she said slowly in a very low voice: "I like to play the piano, and then I like to play with some flowers and plants, and I also like to make some delicious things, and I have nothing to doodle and paint something." ”
"Really?"
Mo Ren's eyes flashed a rare hint of discoloration, and he glanced at the woman in front of him with some surprise: "Are you good at drawing?"
"I don't know, no one has ever complimented me. ”
Zhou Mo shook his head slowly, and his eyes were almost full of a look called loss: "Even Tianhao didn't praise me, and he always blamed me for not caring about martial arts at all." ”
Zhou Tianhao, the son of the Zhou family who fell in love with Zhou Mo before, that is, the other holder of the pair ring on her middle finger, once agreed to the man who swore an alliance with Zhou Mo, because Mo Ren forcibly interfered here, causing the two of them to be forcibly separated.
However, this Zhou Tianhao is not a good character, he himself thinks that he was robbed of a woman by Mo Ren and has a grudge against him, and he has provoked Mo Ren several times, and wants to fight with him, but the result is that Mo Ren grabbed his head with one hand and pressed the whole person into the ground, and the bones on the whole person were almost broken, and he never appeared in front of Mo Ren again, but from time to time he sent some abusive text messages to Zhou Mo, but the frequency of text messages has become less and less recently.
"That garbage?"
Mo Ren slowly shook his head: "He himself is weak to death, and he still has the face to say you?"
"But he's not the only one who blames me. ”
Zhou Mo didn't refute Mo Ren's words, even if he heard that the other party's ex-boyfriend was garbage, he didn't say anything, just lowered his head slightly: "My parents, the head of the family, good friends, all of them are persuading me to practice martial arts hard and contribute my own strength to the family in the future." ”
"There's no need for that. ”
Mo Ren waved his hand absently: "Now that you have contributed yourself to the family, even if you don't practice martial arts anymore, no one will gossip about you anymore, in the future, you can just live the life you want to live, if anyone dares to say your words, tell me directly, I will kill them." ”
"But... But ......"
Zhou Mo heard Mo Ren say that he contributed himself, and his face turned red at this moment, and he saw that she was in a hurry and seemed to want to explain something, but then she heard Mo Ren say that she wanted to kill someone, so she quickly shook her head desperately: "No, no, no!
"I didn't say I was going to kill them openly. ”
Mo Ren said casually, and then he directly took a piece of paper and a pen from the side, and handed over these two things before Zhou Mo wanted to speak again: "Come, you can simply draw it and try it first." ”
"This ......"
Zhou Mo was really stunned slightly, as if he couldn't react, but he still subconsciously took the pen and paper: "What do you want me to draw?"
"Whatever you want. ”
Mo Ren adjusted his posture at will, allowing his telekinesis to continue beating his back: "It's good if you're happy." ”
"That's... Shall I draw it, then?"
Hearing Mo Ren say this, Zhou Mo also asked tentatively with a little nervousness.
"Whatever you want. ”
Mo Ren closed his eyes directly, but he didn't pay attention to Zhou Mo anymore, after all, the previous set of rhetoric had already consumed a lot of his energy, and now he didn't know what to say at all, so he simply chose to sleep for a while.
However, although Mo Ren closed her eyes on this side, Zhou Mo on the other side did not dare to slack off at all, a pair of big black eyes opened wider at the moment, I saw that she was staring at Mo Ren while constantly drawing on the paper, and the whole room was quiet except for the breathing of two people, only the sound of pencils rubbing on the paper.
Soon, Zhou Mo stopped his brush and raised his head again.
"Finished?"
Mo Ren slowly opened one eye and calmly glanced at Zhou Mo who was staring at him in front of him.
"Hmm......" Zhou Mo's face was slightly red for some reason, but soon she lowered her head, and at the same time handed the drawing paper in her hand to Mo Ren: "The painting is not very good, anyway, it's almost like this." ”
Mo Ren took the paper handed by the other party and glanced at it casually.
On the white paper, the lines outlined by the pencil appear to be very hasty and scribbled, the coffee table and the sofa are almost easily taken by a few strokes, and in the central area of the entire drawing paper, Mo Ren is slightly sunk in the sofa, the angular cheeks are depicted very expressively, the closed eyes have a trace of tranquility and peace, the proportions of the whole person are very coordinated, the lines, light, and shadows are all depicted very brilliantly, which makes Mo Ren have a feeling of brightness.
"Very nice drawing. ”
Mo Ren nodded slowly: "It's much stronger than what I drew myself, both the sense of hierarchy and the overall sense of structure are great." ”
"Really?"
There was a sense of surprise in Zhou Mo's tone, she could feel that the other party also understood these things, so he was definitely not perfunctory, but really affirming his achievements, thinking of this, Zhou Mo also showed a rare smile: "Thank you." ”
"It's nothing. Mo Ren shook his head, then carefully folded the paper and put it on the coffee table, and then he slowly walked to the piano, stretched out a few fingers and gently stroked the keys:
"So, can you teach me how to play this?"
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