Have you ever touched it? It's not the paint that dyes the roses red, it's the blood of my heart.

----black box

An Qi straightened his back, tried to stand up straight, his head was slightly upward, but there was a kind of indifference on his childish face that was different from that of ordinary young people, and even his light brown eyes, which looked like glowing glass beads, carried a certain sense of calmness that saw through everything.

This is not an expression that should be on a child's face, he is only eight years old.

What was she doing when she was eight years old, she should still be obsessed with cartoons and collecting those cartoon puppet stickers, she glanced at the little boys whispering in the classroom, and then at An Qi, I don't know what kind of feeling in my heart.

[Target person locked, An Qi, an outstanding artist, a genius imaginary painter, with a strange and changeable painting style, at the age of 15, he became famous in the world for painting "Fallen Lucifer" with romantic and legendary brushstrokes, and became famous in one fell swoop, but in addition to his shocking talent, what amazed the world even more is that An Qi is a beast hidden in his heart, the notorious antisocial tendency is serious, and the serial murderer An Lang completed the last murder painting "Judas's Dinner" in his twelve murder paintings. disappeared later, and on the same day, the famous genius painter An Qi set fire** , only 21 years old when he died, known as the last imaginary painter of the 21st century and the most regrettable genius, many years later someone announced An Qi's posthumous works and some life deeds, in the painter An Qi shocked the world when he regretted the talent, but also turned out some old things, people were surprised to find that the serial murderer An Lang is a genius painter An Qi, the public was in an uproar, and at the same time this matter was also known by some perverted lawbreakers, using An Qi's world-famous fame to take the opportunity to promote terrorism, causing more innocent people to fall into fear, end】

He is very thin, although he tries to straighten his back, it is also very easy for people to misunderstand whether he is five years old or not, especially in Europe and the United States, where his body and appearance are relatively wide and open, An Qi, who is an Asian, looks even thinner to the point of weakness, not to mention that he is still more delicate than a girl, sitting on the railing with peace of mind, and once again glanced at An Qi, who was punished for being slandered and reported stealing by his classmates, and probably understood why An Qi was bullied.

Anxin tilted her head, sat on the railing and swayed her legs, although her back was to the sun, but there was no shadow reflected on the ground, of course, because she was a ghost at this stage.

The bell rang after class, An Qi pursed his lips and followed the middle-aged man who walked out of the classroom, as an 'Asian pig', he 'stole' something, and he was bound to accept Brownie's punishment, although sometimes he didn't do anything, he had to go to Brownie's office, and it was in this way that he was already excluded because he was 'favored' by Mr. Brownie, and he was even more subjected to all kinds of tricks by his classmates.

Even if he knew what kind of punishment he would receive from Brownie, he didn't really want to go to that bastard's office.

Brownie walked in front with a shy stomach, An Qi suddenly paused, and looked in the direction where there should be no human figure, he frowned.

"You are not allowed to follow. ”

"I know you're there,. He frowned and spoke again, and in front of him he seemed to hear his voice and turned his head slightly, but he didn't see anyone else, but he stopped out of caution. "Came to my office in the afternoon after school. ”

Brownie is a very cautious man.

Or it can also be said to be timid, An Qi's immature face has a trace of untraceable ridicule, but he is young and not very well hidden, so it makes people feel that there is a natural sense of irony.

In short, it looks very flat.

"What a stupid person, call me sister!" An Anxin snapped his hand and slapped it directly on An Qi's head, without negotiation, but Gu Anxin was a ghost, and it was impossible to touch An Qi, so his hand passed through An Qi's head more directly.

The next second, I saw An Qi's face dark, so the next second, Gu Anxin felt that her eyes were dark, the world fell into darkness, and she was kicked out of her dream by the angry An Qi.

Oh, this is probably the nth time she has been thrown out of her dream by this stinky boy named An Qi.

When Anxin woke up the next day, she was directly faced with the pink and tender room of the original owner, Li Anxin, she jumped out of bed lightly, and walked out of the room after tidying up habitually.

In the living room, Father Li was carefully reading the newspaper in his hand with glasses, and in the kitchen, Mother Li had just taken out the freshly steamed bread and put it on the dining table.

"Good morning, Mom and Dad. Anxin greeted.

"Good morning, baby. Mother Li saw her daughter gently kiss the side of her cheek, with obvious love on her face.

"Good morning. Father Li nodded, a little strange how his daughter who had jumped out in the past greeted him normally according to his rules today, and saw his daughter wink at him flatteringly.

"Dad, shall I go to your school today?"

"No, I can't. Li's father, who had always been frightened by his daughter's excessively eccentric request, subconsciously asked a question in Anxin and replied with a negative sentence, but when he reacted to what his daughter had asked, it was a little strange.

It's not what I want to be an employee of a barber shop when I grow up, so I need a pair of scissors, first treat my dad as a practice object or something, by the way, his daughter is only seven years old this year, it's really a bitter tear, don't promise my daughter another dad you don't support my dream, dad you don't love me anymore The pitiful expression looks really pitiful and cute, so although Li Tiansheng has always maintained a serious and upright image to the outside world, he can't help but compromise in the face of his baby daughter's expression, although he will tell himself that it is the last time every time he compromises, but there is a last time that can never end after the last time。

"Why do you want to go to my school today?" Seeing his daughter looking like she was about to make excuses, Father Li helped his forehead and said very righteously. "If I don't tell the truth, I won't take you there, you might as well go to the office with your mother. ”

Anxin replied very cheerfully. "Sister Tina said she was going to take me to see the birds, and we made an appointment. ”

The tone was full of longing.

Tina is a student of Li's father, she has always been serious and responsible, and she usually takes care of Li Anxin very much, so when she heard this name, Li's father was half relieved, and it was not a dangerous thing to think about the bird, so Li's father thought about it or agreed, but agreed to agree, and what should be told still has to be advised. "Since you've made an appointment, let's go, remember to call Sister Tina if there's anything, don't go to dangerous things yourself, but next time before you ask me and your mother, don't you agree to others casually, didn't you think that if we didn't agree, wouldn't you lose your trust to Sister Tina?"

Gu Anxin, who was criticized and taught, touched his head, a little embarrassed. "Got it, thank you Dad. ”

"Okay, let's eat, isn't there still a class in the morning?" Mother Li, who had not spoken on the side, said with a smile, stopping Father Li, who was still about to say something, with a somewhat disgusted expression. "Besides, the soy milk is going to be cold. ”

Thinking that this was indeed the case, Father Li, who insisted on choking back the words, had no choice but to give up.

Li Anxin's family is a typical middle-class family of three, with his father a professor at an art university not far from his place and his mother a teacher at a nearby middle school.

And the original owner Li Anxin actually doesn't seem to have much to do with the object of this raider, the only thing that has to do is that when I was a child, I often had a dream about a child, the child's face couldn't be seen clearly, the dream was still repetitive, and it wasn't fun at all, so she naturally forgot about it after waking up from the dream.

Counting the surface and An Qi is more related to Li Father Li Tiansheng, An Qi is indeed a genius in painting, but no matter how talented he is, it is impossible to become famous in one fell swoop without knowing anything, so genius also needs to go through a certain basic study, and An Qi is Li Li's father Li Tiansheng and Li Anxin excavated in the slum near the university, at that time An Qi was being beaten violently, Li Father saved him, it can be regarded as a fate, and later Li Father and Li Anxin also met An Qi a few times, and then taught him to paint, and naturally discovered An Qi's talent in painting, out of love for the psychology of more teaching, Anxin, who often goes to Li Tiansheng's place, is really curious about this young man who was rescued with his father, but An Qi is relatively cold, so even if the two of them belong to a close relationship because Li Tiansheng is born, but after getting along for a few years, the two are just nodding friends.

Later, when Li's father finally taught nothing to teach, An Qi recommended him to a higher institution to study, so in fact, strictly speaking, Li Tiansheng was An Qi's enlightenment mentor, but later An Qi became famous, and I heard that he also found his biological father, and he never contacted Li's father again, and because Li's father has only been teaching Li Tiansheng in college, so not many people know that Father Li is An Qi's enlightenment mentor, and Li Tiansheng is not willing to get anything from this, so the two broke off contact.

And the last time the original owner Li Anxin and the target of the raider met by chance when he and Li's father were shopping in Chinatown, and they didn't say hello, because Anxin and Li Tiansheng didn't find out, but An Qi stared at it for too long, and Anxin turned his head and saw a handsome young man with melancholy in his eyebrows.

An An nodded at An Qi, just wanted to turn his head to call Father Li, and then turned his head, An Qi was gone, and later, it was the news that An Qi ** was in the villa, although An Qi was a little 'not thinking about the old kindness', but Li Anxin and Father Li still felt sad, they only felt jealous of the talent, and then later, it was time for the connection between An Qi and the murder painter An to be exposed..... 166 Reading Network