The young Lu Qiu matured a little earlier than ordinary people.

Because Lu Qiu stepped into the world earlier, he felt the responsibility of being called a family on his shoulders earlier.

During the day, the weak Lu Qiu basically couldn't do any physical work, because he was born in a poor church, Lu Qiu's reading and writing were all given to Lu Qiu by the old nun.

After a series of events that shattered Lu Qiu's life, Lu Qiu took his sister and a man who couldn't even remember Lu Qiu, wandering in this world where he didn't belong.

The man smoked, drank and gambled, and was idle every day, in short, in Lu Qiu's memory, this adult did not fulfill his due responsibility at all, so he never gave Lu Qiu half a cent of the funds during the journey, even if he had money in his pocket, he would lose it all because of gambling in a few minutes.

You can't live in this world without money.

Therefore, Lu Qiu was only good at painting at that time, because the vampire species had no way to leave an impression on the photo, and for the sake of his sister's birth gift, Lu Qiu had worked hard to learn painting skills.

Because he has been wandering in Western Europe all the year round, Lu Qiu has relied on selling paintings on the street to support himself and his sister's livelihood, as well as that bastard man!

Relying on the eye-catching appearance of the young Lu Qiu, although he is self-taught, he also belongs to a very realistic and aesthetic painting technique, almost every time he sells portraits on the street, he will always attract the attention of most people, so the money he earns is barely enough for Lu Qiu and his sister, that man, Lu Qiu will not give him a penny.

So probably because of the young Lu Qiu's appearance, which makes many humans irresistible to approach, has caused a lot of trouble in those areas where the mafia is allowed to exist, or where there are many gangsters.

Lu Qiu's escape skills were cultivated in this way, and the once young Lu Qiu Ke had a glorious record of escaping at the hands of hundreds of Italian mafias.

Now, once again, I have touched this familiar picture, the thing that I and my sister once relied on for a living.

Lu Qiu was a little stunned, he hadn't painted for a long time, and he didn't let Lu Qiu's hands grow, and after skillfully concocting the color he wanted on the paint plate, Lu Qiu looked at Naiye, whose body was a little stiff, but didn't dare to move.

The first brush was stained on the drawing paper...

The hands that were stained with blood in the past were now able to make such gentle movements, and Lu Qiu's attention was all on the painting scroll, gradually outlining the pretty figure of Her Royal Highness the Imperial Princess.

If Lu Qiu is not mistaken, Lu Qiu learned painting seven years ago.

When my sister cried without herself and her in the group photo of the children adopted by the church... When I was ridiculed by those kids for being a youkai.

Lu Qiu began to get in touch with this art, God knows how Lu Qiu persevered, without pen and paper, Lu Qiu painted on the ground with branches, and the various works were really miserable at first.

In the end, the nun who adopted Lu Qiu gave Lu Qiu a painting tool, which allowed Lu Qiu to officially enter the hall on this art.

Talent, or for the sake of his sister's appearance, can work hard where and in what way to stay in this world forever.

Or maybe it's to rebel against the injustice that fate gave Lu Qiu as a vampire.

Right... As a vampire, the young Lu Qiu was extremely disgusted with his identity as a vampire, and the feeling of being treated as an alien by others, at that time there were only two people in Lu Qiu's world, one was himself, and the other was his sister.

Two little vampires snuggle up to each other, in this world full of aliens, looking for each other's heartbeat, breathing, and feeling each other's presence to alleviate this loneliness.

No matter how hard it is, after receiving her self-portrait during her sister's birth, her smile is worth it for Lu Qiu.

That painting is still preserved on Lu Qiu's body, so in order to see that smiling face again, no matter what it takes, it is worth it.

During the painting, Lu Qiu's thoughts gradually drifted away.

Unconsciously, more than an hour passed, and a painting was actually formed in front of Lu Qiu.

Can... When Lu Qiu looked at his work, he was stunned.

It's perfect, Lu Qiu thinks that this is almost the best picture scroll drawn by Lu Qiu, except for his official ** work and the portrait given to his sister.

At least the background is painted vividly, even the small details in the study are outlined, and the color decoration gives people a real but slightly dreamy feeling.

But, standing by the window, the girl in the sun... It's really very similar to Naiya, but Lu Qiu can be sure that he didn't paint Naiya!

As the princess, Naya is like a sword unsheathed, just like now, even if Naya has been standing there for more than an hour in the posture of holding the sword, it is like a statue that will not fall......

Although in front of Lu Qiu, Naye could only maintain that feeling of fear.

But the girl in the painting is not Naiya.

"......" After Lu Qiu finished the final stroke, he instinctively lightly clicked a gorgeous tear mole under the corner of the girl's left eye...

The person in the painting appeared in front of Lu Qiu.

Some simple black long skirts, the skirt is embellished with white lace, the long black hair as deep as the night sky reaches the girl's waist, the light red pupils are a little confused, and they look a little dull, and their hands are on the edge of the window, giving people a sense of weakness.

There is no doubt that this is a girl who is very similar to Naiya, but her dull appearance is simply impossible to have as a majestic princess in front of the citizens and as a whimpering and trembling kitten in front of Lu Qiu.

Coupled with the tear mole in the corner of her eye, the girl's cute appearance has a fatal ** under the beautiful appearance.

Is Naya's appearance too much like her?

Between wandering minds, recalling the past Lu Qiu, what is presented in the pen is not Naiye.

It's Lu Qiu's sister.

If Ji'er were still alive now, she would have grown so big.

Lu Qiu was a little unable to control his emotions, even in the face of a strong enemy, Lu Qiu could treat it calmly, but now, Lu Qiu's hands were a little trembling.

At this time, Naiya, who had been maintaining a sword-holding posture, watched Lu Qiu stop his pen and look at the painting for three minutes, and probably thought that Lu Qiu had finished painting.

In Naiya's impression, Lu Qiu was always accompanied by blood, death, and the smile that made people tremble even though he stood in it.

The picture drawn by this kind of person, curiosity made Naya see that Lu Qiu did not react, and he approached Lu Qiu's side with twisted hands and feet, and looked at the picture scroll. (To be continued.) )