Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

A pair of cold eyes watched this scene from behind the window pane of the farm.

The tall figure stands coldly, and the figure stretches on the ground...

Jing Jiaren got into the car with the daisy in her arms, Jian Chenche helped her close the car door, and got into the car from the other side.

Not long after the car left, the farmer's door opened and a person came out.

Standing on the side of the path with slender legs, looking at the piece that was dug out, the traces of loose soil.

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After Jing Jiaren returned to the ranch, she immediately started working...

Once she had an inspiration, her mind was like a spinning machine that couldn't stop at all.

That night I didn't even want to eat dinner, and I was too energetic to sleep at night, so I kept drawing until after 9 o'clock the next morning.

She finally felt that the last bit of inspiration in her mind had been drawn, and her whole body was like running a 500-meter long-distance race, exhausting the last bit of energy.

Jing Jiaren put down her pen and a table full of artwork.

And among the messy drawings, a pot of daisies is pressed in the middle, shaking the slender branches.

Jing Jiaren was so tired that she lay down on the table, staring directly at Daisy, and gradually closed her eyes from sleepiness.

In that dream, Jing Jiaren seemed to have traveled through time and returned to the farm in China. She and Ximen Longting were standing on a small slope full of daisies, and she gave him a bouquet of daisies...

The person who suddenly took the daisy was Leng Aofeng.

Ximen Longting stood a few meters away, watching them coldly.

He strode forward angrily:

[Who gave you the courage to touch her!Which hand touched it?Do you end it yourself, or I will do it! ? 】

Before he could react, a knife suddenly appeared in Ximen Longting's hand, and he slashed hard——

The blood is dripping, dripping on the daisy, full of rich and strange beauty.

Jing Jiaren suddenly woke up from this nightmare, cold sweat dripping on some manuscript paper.

She found that except for the blueprints she had laid on her pillow, everything else had been taken away. It seemed that Jian Chenche had already been here.

Jing Jiaren looked at the few sheets that had been dripped with her own sweat, wiped them carefully, tidied them up and put them aside.

That dream was too bloody, crazy...

But it is so strangely beautiful to suffocate.

Jing Jiaren picked up a pen and finally drew a pair of blood daisies.

The design will be a bloody daisy red with a dark bottom.

Red and black are always the best match in the world...

Different from the small freshness of other designs, the design of this skirt is full of oppressive and dark feelings, as if it is going to drag people into hell and cannot breathe, but the magic it brings makes people want to get close to her.

After finishing the painting, Jing Jiaren held it in a daze for a long time.

She didn't even know there was a knock on the door...

When Jian Chenche heard no response, he thought she was still asleep, opened the door, and saw her holding the painting, dazed as if possessed.

A hand suddenly pulled the blueprint from Jing Jiaren's hand.

Jian Chenche, who has never been alarmed, suddenly changed his face when he saw this artwork.

There was an irrepressible shock in his eyes.

In fact, Jing Jiaren herself was shocked by that blueprint...it can't be described in words...

"The main model of the Daisy series." He praised, "The finale has enough weight."

Jing Jiaren smiled, this was already Jian Chenche's greatest approval.

Jing Jiaren never expected that all her inspirations were actually brought to her by Ximen Longting...

Each of these artwork designs has Ximen Longting's "participation" and is the inspiration for her from their memories.