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Ji Ming looked at Rita, who was oozing tears, shrugged his shoulders, and came to such a conclusion.

But he hadn't said it yet, because Rita seemed to have a lot to say.

Really, why do you have to listen to a foreign woman complaining here in the middle of the night?

Ji Ming couldn't help but complain, it seemed that he would have to enlighten the mood of the underage stumbling girl after the incident.

Mahaku just grabbed his hand tightly, using too much force to tremble with his hands, which were usually not confused when drawing.

"When I was young, no, I should say that I started drawing from the beginning of my sensibility."

Rita muttered to herself, her voice not as cold or screaming as she had just been, but as if she were speaking to herself.

"During that time, both my grandfather and my parents would praise me for my good drawing. They told me that I would be a great painter when I grew up, but I didn't quite understand what that meant, and I just continued to study hard to learn to draw in order to get praise.

Ji Ming continued to listen quietly.

"But all this changed after Mahaku came, I didn't have any other ideas at first, I just wanted to paint with the very powerful Mahaku, and make progress together, but my grandfather said to me, 'Enough', because there is a person with such amazing talent as Mahaku, because I can't win her, so forget it, there is no point in painting again......"

Rita covered her cheeks, and there was an air of despair in her words, which was denied by everyone, and was ignored by the only painting in her eyes, and the true whiteness she longed for, that feeling was painful. really began to laugh at herself, she didn't know how many times stronger than Ji Ming.

Just listening to Ji Ming felt a burst of pain, and I don't know how Rita, who was still young at the time, endured it.

"But I like to draw, and painting is all I have! I've been drawing since I was a child, what else do I have besides drawing? But not only my grandfather, but even my parents said to me...... 'Give up' because there is a real white one...... Mashiro took everything from me......"

Ji Ming could feel that Zhenbai's body began to tremble, and she must have cared very much about Rita's friend to have this reaction.

"No matter who says it, even so, I've lived with Mashiro for ten years since I was a child, and I've been painting every day for ten years, and I don't want to give up painting just like that, and I don't want to give up Mashiro who grew up together...... I know it's unproductive and shameful to do it myself. But, but ......"

Faced with such a Rita, Mashiro just stretched out her hand as if begging, "Rita...... Say no more. ”

Rita was indifferent to Mahaku's words, her eyes were full of fog, and she looked at Ji Ming, who had been watching coldly, vaguely.

"People like you, no matter what you want, whether you have a good family, what you want, or your talents, you are destined to stand in the spotlight all your life from birth, you will never be able to understand me!!"

Ji Ming's face was still calm, and his voice was like this: "Finished?" ”

"That's it."

Rita rang out with a sobbing voice.

"After listening to it for so long, can I also say a few words?"

Ji Ming easily opened like a lost true white, condescendingly staring at Rita with pear blossoms and rain.

Although the words meant to ask for her opinion, Ji Ming didn't wait for Rita to agree, so he opened his mouth directly.

"Miss Rita Eindworth, although it is not good for me as a junior to say this, it is really bad not to vomit or be unhappy, whether it is your parents or grandpa."

The information that Ji Ming, who was half-squinting, made Rita stunned, and she was surprisingly angry when she came back to her senses, maybe she also had a grudge against her parents or grandfather? Is it just because of the shackles of morality or because she is well-behaved that she never speaks?

"The real white painting is very good, I admit it. But that's why they made you quit drawing at a young age? ”

Ji Ming sneered, just the scattered information from Rita's mouth made him extremely disgusted with the impression of Rita's parents, and this was the situation that he hated the most when he was in the Celestial Empire before.

The importance of parental education in the childhood when the three views were still formed does not need to be said too much, her parents have instilled this idea in Rita since she was a child, and the other party can be said to be very strong if she can still persist until now.

It can even be said that the root cause of Rita's current pain is Rita's parents.

Zhenbai stood behind the sofa and hesitated, even if Rita hurt her so much, she still regarded Rita as a friend in her heart, and she didn't want Ji Ming, who she also cherished, to quarrel with Rita, and she didn't understand Ji Ming's intentions, she just thought that Ji Ming was bullying Rita for her 'out' now.

After a pause, Ji Ming then said mercilessly:

"Of course, although your parents are bad, but you are not much better, and your family tells you to give up and give up? Is this your dream or theirs? Could this be the reason why you gave up on your own dreams? Can't you get rid of your family's expectations, and also come out of the shadow of the true white for a while, take a good look at your heart, what you really want to do? ”

Rita had lost her lustre, and her clear eyes, which were about to fail, gradually regained their brilliance.

In other words, Ji Ming would never say these words to a girl, but now that special circumstances require special treatment, he continued to say that what sounded very stinging was actually to persuade the other party.

"You're coming of age, Miss Rita, and you're now completely independent. So can you not care so much about other people's eyes, and really pursue your dreams for yourself? Let's not talk about talent, but if you work hard, can you really be sure that you have to work harder than Mahaku? ”

Rita pursed her cherry lips, her breathing became a little rapid, and she raised her head to look up at each other, and the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"At least in my opinion, you definitely didn't work hard in vain, so what qualifications do you have to say 'give up' now when you don't even work hard in vain?"

Staring at the delicate skin on Rita's face, Ji Ming's tone softened, he was really heartbroken for the sake of true whiteness, and he had never done such a thing as mental counseling.

"Right...... Rita is really good at drawing, I can't give up, I still want to paint with you......"

Mahaku also walked to Rita's side in small steps at this time, and her clear eyes reflected Rita's gradually determined back.

There was a sudden silence between the three of them.

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