Stand-In Messenger of the Everyday World

"Shunsuke, don't keep bringing art and money together."

"Sorry, maybe it's because I'm such a vulgar business writer."

The two were arguing, but when they actually walked into the exhibition hall, they both lowered their voices naturally. This is the power of the environment.

Although it was a weekend and it was still free, there were still not many people in the exhibition hall, but this is normal. For 99% of the world, the so-called art in this exhibition hall is bullshit, not as good as Mao Yu's milk teacher's Loli Succubus.

And even among the people who come here, there are only a small group of people who really understand art, and the rest are just arty.

After entering the exhibition hall, Rita had a clear goal. She took Fujii Shunsuke's hand and wanted to lead him to a corner. Although it was a corner, there were some people gathered there, which was rare in the exhibition hall.

Fujii Shunsuke didn't need to go, he knew that what was hanging there was probably Mashiro's painting.

But on the way, turning his head casually, Fujii Shunsuke saw a familiar painting.

Letting go of Rita's hand naturally, Fujii Shunsuke stopped and walked slowly to the painting.

"Shunsuke, you..."

Rita felt the weight disappear from her hands, she turned her head and whispered Fujii Shunsuke's name, but in the next second, her expression changed.

"It's a nice picture, isn't it?"

Feeling Rita walking behind him tremblingly, Fujii Shunsuke suddenly said.

"Yes, yes."

Rita smiled reluctantly, her eyes wandering, revealing a hypocritical smirk.

Fujii Shunsuke turned around slowly, shifted his eyes from the painting, and looked at Rita seriously.

Pedestrians around slowly passed by, there was no sound on the soft carpet, and being looked at by Fujii Shunsuke, Rita inexplicably had the illusion that there were only the two of them left in this world.

"I mean you're good at drawing."

In the painting, it was a blond lady with azure blue pupils, gnashing her teeth on the flower she was holding.

The sign under Shunsuke Fujii's finger painting, with Rita Einsworth's name and nationality on it.

"This, this may be the same name..."

Rita lowered her head and said something she couldn't believe.

"Rita, it's the 21st century now, you can check my profile, I don't think I can check your profile online? The British art world is rising, second only to Zhenbai's new star - Rita · Miss Einsworth."

Putting his eyes back on the painting again, Fujii Shunsuke sighed: "The painting is really good. Even an ordinary person like me can feel your emotions when you draw this painting. It is so dazzling."

"Glaring or something... Show me the Zhenbai painting over there!" Rita's voice rose suddenly, her eyes were red, and she pointed to the corner with trembling fingers, "The really good works are in the Over there, everyone is watching over there, so you show me too!"

Suddenly there was such a loud voice in the quiet exhibition hall, everyone around looked over, Fujii Shunsuke quickly hugged Rita in his arms, stroked Rita's golden hair, and then kissed that pale lips.

"Ugh, woohoo-"

Rita was still struggling at first, but immediately, the intensity of the struggle began to slow down, and finally relaxed completely.

The adults and old people around looked at this youthful scene and stopped watching with a smile.

"How are you going to cry now?"

Fujii Shunsuke touched Rita's ruddy eye circles with his fingertips.

"How could I cry because of this, don't look down on people."

Rita pushed Fujii Shunsuke lightly, and the little Joan's nose twitched, and said bravely.

"Yes Yes."

After a while, after barely calming down, Rita showed a fake smile: "Come on, I want you to see that painting, go and see, everyone's appearance when facing Zhenbai's painting."

Fujii Shunsuke didn't move. If he was in galgame, there should be a choice of "past" or "not past", so he couldn't choose.

"So this is your purpose today, Rita. You want me to appreciate Zhenbai's paintings, and then let me see other people's sighs at Zhenbai's paintings, and then take the initiative to persuade Zhenbai to go back?"

"That's right! Shunsuke, look, so many people are admiring Zhenbai's paintings, are you going to ruin Zhenbai because of your own selfishness?"

"If there are a lot of people, the number of people who appreciate comics is the number one in the world."

Fujii Shunsuke made a joke, but seeing Rita's angry eyes, he stopped talking about it immediately.

"Also, I like this painting better than the painting over there. The name is so good."

Putting his arms around the waist of Rita, who was suddenly sluggish, Fujii Shunsuke looked at the painting called "Jealousy".

"What's so good about this painting? No one came to see it at all. The name is even more of a failure."

Rita suppressed the emotions in her heart, leaned against Fujii Shunsuke's arms, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, if she wasn't in the exhibition hall at this time, she would have wanted to scream loudly to vent the suffocating feeling in her heart pain.

Fujii Shunsuke could feel the pain in the girl's heart, and slightly exerted his arms around Rita's slender waist, making her feel her own existence: "Why is no one appreciating it, why don't I just appreciate it carefully here?"

"that is you--"

"Rita, don't you believe it? But I really like this painting, because even I, a person who doesn't understand art, can fully understand and experience the emotions Rita injected into this painting. When Rita painted this painting, you must be thinking about Zhenbai. This full of emotion is your jealousy of Zhenbai."

"you......"

"Sbarasi, the painting is really great, it's so dazzling."

Shunsuke Fujii interrupted Rita's words and continued. Although he wanted to taste the taste of an English lady and reflect his figure into his heart when she was most vulnerable, his feelings for the painting were sincere.

He really likes this painting.

At least compared to other paintings that he can't understand at all, he can really experience and appreciate this painting.

Rita opened her small mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she found that she couldn't say anything.

"But I think the most dazzling thing is Rita yourself. Even if you are so jealous, you still care about Zhenbai so much. You should regret letting Zhenbai draw manga back then. Obviously, as long as you let Zhenbai like this go, you will be the most talented person in the British art world in the future."

ps: This painting is actually not called jealousy. It was originally called the shadow of love. It was also painted by a British painter, but it is from the last century, but I think it fits well with Rita, so I changed the name to her painting up.

Poor Sandys, just like Haruki Murakami, go at ease.

In addition, there are paintings of this level. It is not too much to say that Rita is the second best among the young British generation apart from Zhenbai, right?

181. Rita wants to make Zhenbai feel pain

181. Rita wants to make Zhenbai feel pain

In news and reports related to art in the UK, Mashiro and Rita are mainly mentioned, and there are very few others.

Rita raised her head and looked at Fujii Shunsuke in astonishment. She originally wanted to say something, told her own journey, wanted to repent, but unexpectedly, she saw through everything and said everything she wanted to say. What should she say now?

"puff"

However, someone can pay attention to himself like this, and truly understand himself, this kind of joyful feeling...

Rita couldn't help but grabbed her chest with her right hand, knowing that she shouldn't, this is the person Zhenbai likes, but she still couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in her heart.

"puff"

——He said he liked my paintings more than Mashiro's.

Unable to stop, Rita found her heart was beating so fast that she couldn't stop.

Fujii Shunsuke led Rita to the side, leaving the seat in front of "Jealousy".

"Look, isn't there still someone admiring your work?"

After coming over for a while, Fujii Shunsuke pointed to Rita's paintings and said that although the number of people is not as large as those who admire Mashiro's works, compared with other works, there are still people who appreciate them.

..........

Without realizing it, when Rita came to her senses, she realized that she and Fujii Shunsuke had arrived at the door of the house.

"By the way, I'm actually quite curious about how you persuaded Zhenbai to stay at home alone, and she actually assured me that I would go out with you on a date?"

Before opening the door, Fujii Shunsuke asked.

Rita showed a bitter smile: "This kind of thing is very simple."

"I just told Mashiro that as long as I take you out for a day, then I will not interfere with her choice anymore, and you can decide whether she will stay or not. If you still decide to let Mashiro stay in Sakurajima to draw manga, I will leave alone..."

"I thought it was good at first, because Shunjie, you are a mature person, and you should not let Zhenbai give up her most dazzling future because of your own selfishness. After careful consideration, you will consider the overall situation and let her go for Zhenbai's sake. "

Fujii Shunsuke is so embarrassed to be praised, don't treat me, the king of the sea who only wants to open a harem, as a good person!

In addition, Rita is really too naive. Anyone who has been in a relationship or in society knows that if possible, never give the right to choose and decide things to others, otherwise it will only be you who will suffer in the end.

Originally, Rita still had a chance to hold the true white father sword, the precious sword, but now she has lost from the beginning.

"As for the result... Shunsuke, are you willing to let Zhenbai go?"

"Of course I don't want to."

"Well, just like what you said now, Junjie, I'm too self-righteous. No wonder Zhenbai agreed so painfully. It's because she fully trusts you. Obviously you only lived with Zhenbai for only a month, and I I have lived with Zhenbai for ten years, obviously I came first, it was me first!"

"Rita, are you jealous again?"

"Ah, that's right, whether it's you or Zhenbai, I'm jealous now."

The two were chatting, Fujii Shunsuke took out the key and was about to open the door, Rita said suddenly: "I will fulfill the agreement, I will leave tomorrow, and Mashiro's father, I will try my best to convince him when I go back."

"...he..."

Shunsuke Fujii paused when he opened the door, wanting to keep Rita, but he didn't know what to say for a while, and finally he said directly: "Can't you stay?"

Rita's beautiful blue eyes blinked, showing a smirk: "Why, is Shunsuke reluctant to part with me?"

"Well, then you can help me take care of Zhenbai in the future, and I will be much more relaxed in the future."

Rita's smiling face froze instantly, and after a while, she puffed up her cheeks and said, "Mo, Shunsuke, it's ugly to be a proud man, no one would like it."

"Is that right......."

Thinking of the cute and arrogant boy Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Fujii Shunsuke didn't quite believe it.

"So stay here, we've only slept together for two days, and we haven't fully understood each other yet, so it's a pity to leave like this."

Rita blushed at Fujii Shunsuke's blunt words.

"Shunsuke, Rita..."

As soon as the door was opened, Zhenbai ran out with bare white feet. It seemed that she didn't have the mood to paint at all today.

Seeing Zhenbai's worried expression, Rita smiled again, pretending not to care and said: "Well, this time, Zhenbai you won, I won't force you anymore."

Hearing Rita's words, there was a faint smile on Zhenbai's face. Although she has a dark side, her lack of emotion made her heart not slender. Facing what Rita said with a smile, she really believed Understand.

Fujii Shunsuke glanced at Rita. When facing him, her smile was a lot more sincere, but when facing Mashiro again, it turned into the hypocritical smile that suppressed her emotions.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Rita doesn't like Zhenbai anymore. The two care about each other like sisters. The fate is endless, but at the same time, it is normal to have some emotions for each other.

What Rita needs now is to have a frank and honest talk with Zhenbai, to truly release the dissatisfaction in her heart, instead of continuing to suppress herself to accommodate Zhenbai, but as an outsider, she is not easy to guide.

The happy Mashiro didn't notice Fujii Shunsuke's contemplation at all, just ran back to his original room like this, and then walked out holding Fujii Shunsuke's pillow.

"True white, what are you?"

"Shunsuke will sleep with me in my room from now on!"

Holding Fujii Shunsuke's pillow, Mashiro made a declaration.

Fujii Shunsuke covered his face: "That house obviously belongs to me, right?"

"After that, Shunsuke and I will go to Shunsuke's room to sleep together."

The smile disappeared from Rita's face.

But the smile didn't disappear, it just shifted to Zhenbai's face.

Seeing Zhenbai's brisk pace, Rita decided to make a big move before she left.

She was so jealous of Zhenbai, she decided to make Zhenbai feel sad this time, so that Zhenbai could also experience her original feelings and know what despair is.

........

"Mmm....Mmm...Chump....Chump...White..."

The next day, Fujii Shunsuke was woken up by the sound of water, and at the same time, his body seemed to be wrapped in hot springs, feeling warm.

"!"

Fujii Shunsuke suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the quilt the size of a person protruding in front of him.

Quietly lifted a corner of the quilt, Fujii Shunsuke gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Rita, didn't you say you are British?"