The young Lu Qiu matured earlier than ordinary people.
Because Lu Qiu stepped into the secular world earlier, and felt the responsibility of being a family member on his shoulders earlier.
During the day, the weak Lu Qiu could hardly do any physical work. Because he was born in a poor church, the old nun entrusted Lu Qiu to read and write.
After a series of events that shattered Lu Qiu's life, Lu Qiu took his younger sister and a certain man whom Lu Qiu couldn't even remember, wandering in this world without belonging.
That man smoked, drank, gambled, and was idle every day. In short, in Lu Qiu's memory, this adult did not fulfill his due responsibilities at all, so he never gave Lu Qiu half of the expenses during the trip. Even if he had money in his pocket, he would lose it all because of gambling in a few minutes.
It is impossible to live in this world without money.
Therefore, Lu Qiu was only good at painting at that time, because vampires couldn't make an impression on the photos. For his sister's birthday present, Lu Qiu studied painting skills hard.
Because he wandered around Western Europe all the year round, Lu Qiu relied on selling paintings on the street to maintain his and his sister's livelihood, as well as that bastard man!
Relying on the young Lu Qiu's eye-catching appearance, although he is self-taught, it is also a very realistic and beautiful painting skill. Almost every time he sells portraits on the street, he always attracts 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 of the money he earns.
So it was probably because of the young Lu Qiu's appearance that many humans couldn't resist wanting to get close to him, so it caused a lot of trouble in those areas that allowed the existence of mafia or gangsters.
This is how Lu Qiu's ability to escape was developed. The once young Lu Qiu had a glorious record of escaping from hundreds of Italian mafia.
Now, I touched this familiar scroll again, something that I and my sister used to live on.
Lu Qiu was stunned. He hadn't painted for a long time, and he didn't give Lu Qiu a hand. After skillfully mixing the color he wanted on the paint plate, Lu Qiu looked at Nai Ye, whose body was a little stiff but didn't dare to move.
The first brush is dyed on the drawing paper...
The hands that were stained with blood in the past can now make such gentle movements. Lu Qiu's attention is all on the scroll, gradually outlining the pretty figure of the princess.
If Lu Qiu remembers correctly, Lu Qiu learned painting seven years ago.
When my younger sister cried because of the group photo of the children adopted by the church, without her and her figure... when she was ridiculed by those children as a monster.
Lu Qiu started to get in touch with this art. God knows how Lu Qiu persisted. Without a pen and paper, Lu Qiu drew on the ground with branches. At the beginning, all kinds of works were really horrible.
In the end, the nun who adopted Lu Qiu gave Lu Qiu a painting tool, which made Lu Qiu officially enter the family in this art.
Talent, or in other words, for the appearance of my sister, where and how to stay in this world forever.
Or maybe it was to resist the injustice that fate gave Lu Qiu as a vampire.
Yes... As a vampire, the young Lu Qiu hated his status as a vampire extremely, and the feeling of being treated as a different kind by others. At that time, there were only two people in Lu Qiu's world, one was himself and the other was his sister.
The two little vampires cuddle up to each other, in this world full of aliens, looking for each other's heartbeat, breathing, and feeling each other's existence, in order to alleviate this loneliness.
No matter how hard it is, for Lu Qiu, after receiving his self-portrait during his younger sister's birthday, her smile is worth all the effort.
That painting is still kept on Lu Qiu's body, so in order to see that smiling face again, no matter what you pay, it is worth it.
During the painting period, Lu Qiu's thoughts gradually drifted away.
Before he knew it, more than an hour passed, and a painting was formed in front of Lu Qiu.
But... when Lu Qiu looked at his work, he was stunned.
It's perfect, Lu Qiu thinks this is almost the best picture scroll that Lu Qiu has ever drawn besides the portrait he gave to his sister, his official debut.
At least the background is drawn vividly, even the small details in the study are outlined, coupled with the color decoration, it gives people a real but slightly dreamy feeling.
However, the girl standing by the window under the sun... is indeed very similar to Nai Ye, but Lu Qiu can be sure that the one he drew is not Nai Ye!
As the princess, Nai Ye is like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, just like now, even if Nai Ye stood there for more than an hour maintaining the posture of holding the sword, it is like a standing statue...
Although in front of Lu Qiu, Nai Ye could only maintain that feeling of fear.
But the girl in the painting is not Nai Ye.
"..." After Lu Qiu finished the last stroke, he instinctively tapped a beautiful mole under the girl's left eye...
The person in the painting appeared in front of Lu Qiu.
Some simple black long dresses, with white lace on the skirt, jet black long hair as deep as the night sky reaching to the girl's waist, light red pupils with a little confusion, she looks a little dazed, her hands are on the edge of the window, giving people a feeling of weakness.
Undoubtedly, this is a girl who is very similar to Nai Ye, but her dull appearance is not at all the temperament she should have as a majestic princess in front of citizens, and a whimpering and trembling kitten in front of Lu Qiu.
Coupled with the mole of tears in the corner of the eye, the girl's cute appearance carries a fatal temptation under her beautiful appearance.
Is it because Nai Ye looks so much like her
While distracted, recalling the past Lu Qiu, what is shown in the pen is not Nai Ye.
It was Lu Qiu's younger sister.
If Ji'er is still alive now, she should have grown this big.
Lu Qiu couldn't control his emotions, no matter how strong the enemy was, Lu Qiu could deal with it calmly, but now, Lu Qiu's hands were trembling a little.
At this moment, Nai Ye, who had been maintaining the posture of holding the sword, saw that Lu Qiu stopped writing and stared at the painting for three minutes, and probably thought that Lu Qiu had finished the painting.
In Nai Ye's impression, Lu Qiu will always be accompanied by blood, death, and the gentle but trembling smile he stands in.
The paintings drawn by this kind of people were so curious that Naiye saw that Lu Qiu didn't respond, so she squirmed close to Lu Qiu's side, and looked at the scroll. RS