"Sir, the little young master is gone again!"

"I've searched for everything, but the park is blocked and no one has been found!"

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Behind the wood-colored door is a warmly furnished studio.

Half of it is a tool stand for painting, and a glass case with a neat array of various paint canvases.

Half is a sofa for lounging, and there is a fireplace in warm tones.

At this moment, two people were sitting on the sofa, the man was slender, his head rested on the girl's lap, and he slept deeply and peacefully.

The girl bowed her head, her expression was focused, and she was extremely gentle.

She looked at the man's eyebrows, as if she wanted to get back all the years she had lost.

At the time of the separation, he was still a young boy.

Goodbye, he is four years older than her body now, and the stars are changing, what a blessing she should be to be able to find the lost person in this world.

Outside the painting, hurried footsteps came and went.

In the studio, it is quiet and warm, as if it were another space.

Gu Xi knew that it was not easy for her to take Aze away, so she chose to stay, not to retreat, but to ask him about his wishes.

If he is willing to go with her, then she will definitely do everything she can to take him away.

In his arms, Gu Ze's eyelashes blinked slightly, and he opened his eyes a little dazedly, and even the first time he looked at Gu Xi, he was dull and unfamiliar.

"Awake?"

The girl's voice was very low, Gu Ze twisted her head, not in a hurry, but looked at Gu Xi angrily as if she was in an emotion.

"Who are you?"

Who are you, which made Gu Xi's original calmness and full of joy suddenly cool down again.

"I'm my sister...... Yikes. ”

The last note changed tone, and Gu Xi stared nervously at the person in his arms, looking at each other as if they were facing each other.

Gu Ze pushed her away unhappily, sat up, and quickly shrank to the corner of the sofa, looking defensive, like a little beast.

"Liar, my sister...... My sister is in a bottle! ”

The words didn't make sense, but Gu Xi still understood, those people should have taken him to his own cemetery, and Gu Ze didn't understand the true meaning of death, so he just thought that she was hiding in that urn.

"I'll tell you a secret quietly."

There was a hint of childlike agility in his innocent eyebrows, he gently covered his mouth, made a trumpet-like gesture, and looked at Gu Xi proudly and cautiously:

"I brought my sister back and hid it in the painting."

Draw?

Probably because Gu Xi's kindness to Gu Ze was too strong, he forgot in a blink of an eye that the person in front of him lied to him that he was his sister, and became happy again, and excitedly pulled Gu Xi to see his sister.

Oh no, it's the painting.

Gu Xi didn't want to look at the painting, she just wanted to look at Gu Ze a few more times, because she knew the current situation, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take Aze away.

He didn't recognize her again.

"The badass took my drawing, and I repainted it!"

Gu Xi didn't know who the villain in his mouth was, but when she saw the painting that Gu Ze said hid her sister, her heart was shocking.

She somewhat understood why those people would give him the title of a genius painter.

Because, he really is a genius.

"A Girl's Dream", the first painting was made three months ago.

It was also when the news of Gu Xi's death spread.

This painting, which made Gu Ze famous in one fell swoop, was auctioned as high as 10 million works, and it was also a painting where he hid his sister.

The 'badass' took it, but he redrew it.

Gu Xi watched Gu Ze bow his head, carefully unfold it like a treasure, and then spread it flat on the drawing board and clamp it.

This series of movements, he does no different from an adult, skillful and free.

"This is my sister!"

Gu Xi stretched out his hand and slowly traced it from a distance, his eyes were slightly red, and his throat was choked.

She hummed, as if to affirm and respond to the man: "Yes, this is your sister." ”

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