Six-five-six, five-year ......

"Zhang Fan, how do you look at my painting?"

It was another peaceful day, and when Zhang Fan was patrolling the small living room on the second floor by chance, he was blocked by Keya.

Before he could ask, Keya took out the thing hidden behind her, and it was an oil painting.

The oil painting depicts the village of Sirob at his feet, and the scene is outside the window of Keya's bedroom, outside is a patch of farmland, with trees of various shapes growing on the edge of the field, mountains in the distance, white clouds in the sky, everything as if it were alive on the paper. Zhang Fan felt a fresh sense of vitality rushing to his face at a glance, and the whole person felt a little lighter.

"It's really good, Miss Keya, your water quality is higher, this level is enough to become a master in the mouths of others."

Zhang Fan gave a thumbs up and praised with a smile.

He didn't mean to praise the other party, but Keya's painting was really good. It is true that Zhang Fan is not a painter, and his appreciation of paintings only stays at the level of ordinary people, but who says that ordinary people can't distinguish between good and bad paintings? That's right, ordinary people don't have too high and profound painting skills and knowledge of painting theory, but whether a painting is good or not, at least it looks comfortable or uncomfortable, ten people can tell it. Keya's painting, the level of skill and connotation is not discussed, but the overall feeling of this painting makes people feel the lightness of nature in the heavy life, which is commendable.

At the very least, for Zhang Fan, this painting is absolutely superb.

was praised by Zhang Fan like this, and Keya was a little embarrassed.

looked at Zhang Fan, turned his head to the side with a blushing face.

"You, don't talk nonsense, I'm just painting casually, how can I be compared to a master......"

Ke Ya said with a thin groan, and her eyes glanced at Zhang Fan from time to time.

"Where am I talking nonsense?" Zhang Fan's face showed an innocent look, "For me, this painting by Miss Keya is indeed very good. At least in my opinion, the gap with the masterpieces I've seen is very small."

"Hmm...... Well? Wait, wait? Zhang Fan: What did you just say? You say you've seen other masterpieces? Whose are they? What are the paintings? Where did you see that? ”

Keya responded shyly, and the next second she looked at Zhang Fan in surprise, and asked Lian Sheng.

"Uh......"

Zhang Fan was a little at a loss by Keya's sudden attack, and couldn't help but be stunned there for a moment, and he couldn't answer for a while.

But when his expression fell into Keya's eyes, it made Keya think that he didn't look back on the past.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, if it reminds you of some unpleasant past, I, I apologize to you, okay?."

Ke Ya's big eyes flickered as she looked at Zhang Fan and asked cautiously.

"Huh? Ah, no, no, nothing, I don't think of anything upset...... So, Miss Koya, I'm going on patrol again, so I'll go first......"

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he bowed slightly to Keya, turned around and walked into the distance.

Kéya stood behind him, looking at his fading figure, a hint of frustration flashing across her face.

"Keya, you idiot, you obviously want to talk to him, why do you have to ask about his past? Zhang Fan is a person with a story at first glance, and it must not be a good past, you ask so stupidly, how can people continue to talk about it, stupid, you are really a big fool"

complained to herself in her heart, Keya looked down at the oil painting in her hand, and when she remembered Zhang Fan's praise for her painting, a smile appeared on her face again.

"Is it comparable to a master...... Hee-hee, he will say good things, but in this way, people are not useless......"

Keya laughed softly, turned around, and went back to the room briskly.

When she turned around, Merry happened to come around the corner and happened to see Kya's happy face. He was slightly stunned, and a loving smile appeared on his face.

"Miss is very happy, although I don't know why, but it's good that she can be happy, it's good to be happy."

Merry sighed lightly, lifted her feet, and continued walking.

The small living room, which had been a little noisy just now, suddenly returned to silence.

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"Hah...... Ha ......"

In the basement of the big house, Zhang Fan, after obtaining the consent of Keya's father, spent his own savings to transform the room into a practice room.

He took a leave of absence to buy a few small surveillance phone bugs from outside, and put them on several necessary paths to enter the big house and continue to invade after entering the big house, so that he didn't have to patrol constantly, as long as he was in the practice room, he could notice everything in the villa.

The practice room was full of the equipment he had bought, all kinds of dumbbells and barbells, sandbags more than two people high, and all kinds of other equipment for cultivation.

Of course, in the most conspicuous place in the practice room, there is also a long knife.

It's not a famous knife, but it's also worth a lot of money, it wasn't bought by Zhang Fan himself, it was given to him by Keya's father. After learning that Zhang Fan wanted to get a practice room by himself and asked him about the blades he was good at, Keya's father used his connections to find a famous knife maker and specially built a knife for Zhang Fan. It's really not as good as those supreme fast knives and big fast knives, and even the first-tier good knives can't be compared, but in itself, it's still very good, compared to those navy just props and the bland machetes used by ordinary pirates, the one that Keya's father gave to Zhang Fan can really be called the best.

Five years have passed since the first day I stayed in the villa.

Five years is not a long time, but it is not a short time.

Five years have made Zhang Fan grow into a big junior, he is also really accepted by the Keya family, and in the past five years, there have been various accidents in the villa.

Especially again, one of the enemies of Kya's father in the mall, because of the defeat at the hands of Kaya's father, holds a grudge, and in order to get revenge, he even hires a hitman to kidnap Kya. But the killer who was sent out never returned. Because the day after the killer came to the villa, Kya's father saw their bodies in a warehouse. All of them were killed by Zhang Fan with his bare hands, and Zhang Fan also received some minor injuries for this, but the fruits of his battle were remarkable, and Keya's father valued him more.

Now he is no longer just a simple statement in Keya's house, he is between a bodyguard and a housekeeper, has the function of a housekeeper, and of course is also responsible for the security of the villa.

The burden is heavier, and the desire he shows to become stronger is even stronger, and at this time, he is sweating and practicing in the practice room.

And beside him, Keya was staring at him motionlessly in a soft twilight, and her eyes were full of love.