Unfathomable Doomsday - 184. Chapter 184

The young Lu Qiu matured earlier than ordinary people.

Because Lu Qiu stepped into the world earlier, he felt the responsibility of his family as his family earlier.

In the daytime, the weak Lu Qiu could hardly do much physical work. Because of being born in a poor church, Lu Qiu read and wrote to Lu Qiu by the old nun.

After a series of incidents that made Lu Qiu’s life fragmented, Lu Qiu took his sister and a man who could not even remember Lu Qiu, wandering in this world without belonging.

That man smokes, drinks, and gambles. He is idle every day. In Lu Qiu’s memory, this adult didn’t do his responsibilities at all. Therefore, he never gave Lu Qiu half of the money during the trip, even if he was in his pocket. If you have money, you will lose everything in a few minutes because of gambling.

You cannot live in this world without money.

Therefore, Lu Qiu was only good at painting at that time, because the vampires couldn’t make an impression on the photos. For the birthday present of his sister, Lu Qiu had to learn painting skills hard.

Because he wanders in Western Europe all the year round, Lu Qiu just depends on selling paintings on the street to maintain his livelihood with his sister, and that bastard man!

Relying on the eye-catching appearance of the young Lu Qiu, although he is self-taught, it is also a very realistic and beautiful painting technique. Almost every time he sells portraits on the street, he always attracts most people’s attention, so he earns His money was barely enough for Lu Qiu and his sister, that man, Lu Qiu would not give him a cent of the money he earned.

So it’s probably because of the young Lu Qiu’s appearance that many humans can’t resist wanting to get close, so it caused a lot of trouble in those areas where the Mafia was allowed to exist, or there were many gangsters.

This is how Lu Qiu’s escape skills were trained. Once a young Lu Qiu had a glorious record of escaping in the hands of hundreds of Italian mafia.

Now, I touched this familiar picture again, what I and my sister used to live on.

Lu Qiu was a little bit stunned. He hadn’t painted for a long time and didn’t let Lu Qiu be born. After skillfully concocting the color he wanted on the paint tray, Lu Qiu looked at where his body was a little stiff, but he didn’t move. Naiya who dares to move.

The first stroke is dyed on the drawing paper…

The hands that were stained with blood in the past are now able to make such gentle movements, Lu Qiu’s attention is all on the scroll, and gradually outlines the pretty figure of the emperor.

If Lu Qiu remembers correctly, Lu Qiu learned painting seven years ago.

When my sister was crying without herself and her in the group photo of the children adopted by the church… When the group of children laughed at it as a monster.

Lu Qiu started to come into contact with this art. God knows how Lu Qiu persisted. Without pen and paper, Lu Qiu painted with branches on the ground. At first, the various works were really horrible.

Finally, the nun who adopted Lu Qiu gave Lu Qiu a piece of painting tools, which allowed Lu Qiu to formally enter the room above this art.

Talent, or in other words, for the appearance of his sister, where and in what way can he stay in this world forever and work hard.

Or perhaps it was to resist the injustice that fate gave Lu Qiu as a vampire.

Yes…As a vampire, the young Lu Qiu extremely disliked his identity as a vampire, and was treated as a stranger 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 are cuddling each other. In this world full of different species, looking for each other’s heartbeat, breathing, and feeling each other’s existence can alleviate this loneliness.

No matter how hard it is, after receiving her self-portrait during her sister’s birthday, Lu Qiu’s smile is worth all the effort.

That painting is still preserved 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.

Unknowingly, more than an hour passed, and a painting took shape 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 Lu Qiu has drawn except for his official debut and the portrait he gave to his sister.

At least the background drawing is lifelike, even the small details in the study are also outlined, coupled with the color modification, it gives people a real but a little dreamy feeling.

However, the girl standing by the window under the sun… is indeed very similar to Naiya, but Lu Qiu can be sure that he did not paint Naiya!

As the emperor, Naiya is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, just like now, even if Naiya stood there for more than an hour in the posture of holding the sword, it was like a statue that stood tall…

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

But the girl in the painting is not Naiya.

“…” After Lu Qiu finished the final outline, he instinctively lightly touched a gorgeous mole under the corner of the girl’s left eye…

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

Some plain black long skirts, the skirts are dotted with white lace, and the deep jet black hair as deep as the night sky reaches the girl’s waist. The pale red pupils are a little confused, and they look a little dazed. Riding on the edge of the window, it gives a sense of weakness.

Undoubtedly, this is a girl who is very similar to Naiya, but with her dull appearance, it is impossible for her to be a majestic emperor in front of citizens, and a sobbing and trembling kitten in front of Lu Qiu. Some temperament.

Coupled with the dotted mole at the corner of the eye, the girl’s cute appearance is deadly temptation under her beautiful appearance.

Is it that Naiya looks so much like her?

While wandering, recalling the past Lu Qiu, what is presented in the pen is not Naiya.

It’s Lu Qiu’s younger sister.

If Ji Er was still alive, she should have grown up like this.

Lu Qiu was a little unable to control his emotions. Even in the face of an enemy no matter how strong he was, Lu Qiu could deal with it calmly, but now, Lu Qiu’s hands were trembling a bit.

At this moment, Naiya, who had been holding the sword posture, saw Lu Qiu stop and watch the painting for three minutes. After seeing the painting, he probably thought that Lu Qiu had finished painting.

In Nai Ye’s impression, Lu Qiu was always accompanied by blood, death, and the gentle but trembling smile he stood in.

When Naiya saw that Lu Qiu had no reaction to the paintings drawn by this kind of person, Naiya twirled her hands close to Lu Qiu’s side and looked at the scroll with her curiosity.