Why The Big Villain Hasn’t Run Away

Chapter Forty-Three

Yan Luqing (sleeping Shui) did not wake up until three poles in the sun.

She finally recovered the feeling of being full.

It was true that I did not expect that I would be tortured by a small broken movie for nearly a week! This is really a shame for the unintentional sand sculpture class!

Fortunately, when Yan Lu was cleaning and rinsing, he found out that those memories were inexplicably faded in his mind now. For example, she has forgotten many of the lines of the broken movie, and the picture is very vague, leaving only Yan (color). As for nightmares and other things, she basically can't remember it without trying hard. She only remembers the impression of having a nightmare.

Yan Luqing is not the kind of person who can't remember the source of the pain but has to think about it. She suddenly felt very happy.

I don’t know if it’s a coincidence. Such a good (Shui Shui) Mian All (发 fa) was born in that extremely embarrassing event—

After the princess' words seem to be anti-hypnotizing her.

Yan Luqing suspected that this incident was a blessing in disguise.

Although the princess' work made her very suspicious that what she once faced was the death of society (sexual xing) (死si) and that she had too high a view of herself, but if it were not for the princess, she would still be (sleep Shui). ) I don't feel good.

And what about social death? As long as she forgets quickly, as long as she can brainwash herself, then nothing can embarrass her.

Yan Lu opened the door refreshingly, and at a glance, he saw two door gods, big and small, standing at the door of the room, one on the left and the other on the right.

Both of them actually looked serious on the outside, and they were so tall, it would be shocked to appear so suddenly in front of them.

"..." Yan Luqing stepped back and patted (chest xiong) mouth, "Are you two here ganking (gan) in broad daylight?"

Dahei said, "You (sleeping in Shui) have been too long. You started (sleeping in Shui) yesterday afternoon. We will go to the doctor if we don't wake up."

Yan Luqing nodded and crossed the two and went downstairs.

It was ten o'clock in the morning, and she went to the restaurant for dinner first. I thought that Gu Ci must be resting at this point, but he didn't expect to see him in the restaurant.

It seems to have just finished eating, and is putting the tissue in his hand on the table.

It was different from last night. His clothes were changed to long sleeves. He had stayed up all night, but he didn't have any dark circles under his eyes. His beauty was undiminished, but he could be seen at a glance that he was tired and sleepy.

After all, the enemy princess dealt with political affairs so late last night.

Looking at him, Yan Luqing was quite shocked: "Gu Ci, why are you eating?"

After I asked him, I realized that I said it as if I didn't want him to eat.

Later, Yan Luqing fired several questions like a machine/off/gun again: "No, you are not sleepy? Don't you need to sleep (sleep in Shui)? What time did you (sleep in Shui) last night?"

Gu Ci really answered her in her order—

"sleepy."

"Use, but don't get up to eat and stomach hurts."

"Six o'clock."

Yan Luqing: "Ah..."

but it is not the truth.

Gu Ci woke up because of the sound of the software.

He saw the report pop up at 5:30 in the morning. The video conference had been in place for a few hours at the time. When it was about to end, he directly quit and went back to the room to take a shower.

Gu Ci (sleeping Shui) can't sleep well, but he hasn't (sleeping Shui) for almost two days, and he fell into (sleeping Shui) fairly quickly today.

Unexpectedly, he was woken up by the mobile phone's sound in the middle of the journey.

—Shui Shui) God, you are awake!"

The sound exploded in his ears, Gu Ci opened his eyes slightly blankly, turned his head, and looked at the phone that made the sound.

It clearly showed that the person who was originally (sleeping Shui) had awake and got out of bed, and then another sentence continued.

—"You (sleeping in Shui) did a great job last night! Just got up a bit late! Humph~"

The last sound was the short hum of Little Pig.

"..."

Gu Ci completely lost his meaning, stared at the screen in silence for a long time, and closed his eyes helplessly.

Also decided to eat something before going (sleeping in Shui).

…

Yan Lu reckoned the time, six o'clock (sleeping in Shui), isn't it just... three or four hours?

"Have you finished?" Yan Luqing asked.

Gu Ci nodded: "Yeah."

"...Then you are still sitting here (gan gan)?" Yan Luqing didn't understand, and immediately took a few steps forward, grabbed his arm and pulled the person up, and then took him out first.

He even ignored the eyes of the two bodyguards around him.

Yan Luqing dragged Gu Ci back to his room, and then pressed him on the (bed chuang). Gu Ci didn't speak the whole time, and she didn't feel anything was wrong.

Even she herself didn't realize how smooth and natural she was doing this.

In the end, Yan Luqing walked to the window and pulled the curtains tightly with a brush. The indoor light suddenly dimmed, which is very suitable for (sleeping Shui) sleep.

Gu Ci watched her walk to the door, poked her head in before closing the door, and said briskly:

"You hurry up (sleep in Shui), good night."

-

After coming out of Gu Ci's room, Yan Luqing returned to the dining room to finish his meal, then remembered something, got up and went to the kitchen.

She took out all the ice water in the refrigerator, there were five bottles in total. (Touching Mo) Even though I was icing, someone even dared to drink.

Yan Luqing held the water and handed it to Da Hei: "Give you a task. Find a place with sunshine to warm the water, and send it to the people in the villa for everyone to drink it when the temperature is normal."

Although Da Hei was strange, he nodded.

She continued to walk towards the sofa. It was a good weekend without having to go to school. Yan Luqing was going to watch TV dramas and live a comfortable life as a salted fish housemaid.

But Xiao Hei followed behind her, don't know why, he seemed to want to ask her something.

Yan Luqing turned to look at his stupid son while turning on the TV, and raised his hand compassionately: "What do you want to say? Let it go."

Xiao Hei: "Miss Yan, how long did you (sleep in Shui) yesterday?"

"Isn't Da Hei saying that I started (sleeping in Shui) in the afternoon?" But at this point, Yan Luqing was also very strange, "I can't figure it out. You two really held back and haven't looked for a doctor?"

The two of them are obviously special, and they have to write down every little thing every day to complain to the psychiatrist.

"Oh, that's it." Xiao Hei scratched his head, and an inconspicuous red appeared on his dark face. "Because... because yesterday afternoon, I saw that Gu Ci took you into the room when you were (Sleeping Shui), it looks like nothing happened."

"..."

"Then you never got up this morning. Gu Ci was half an hour earlier than you. He told us that you woke up halfway through last night and came down to eat, so..."

"..."

Yan Luqing didn't hear much of the latter, and she focused on the first half of Xiao Hei.

Yan Luqing suddenly put down the remote control in his hand: "You said you...what did you see yesterday afternoon?"

Xiao Hei's face became even more red: "I saw Gu Ci and hugged you upstairs."

Yan Luqing reflexively asked the details: "How to hold?"

The little black head can heat up: "Princess hug?"

But... Although he is very embarrassed, he thinks that it is normal to fall in love.

I just didn't expect that Miss Yan said nothing, in fact, they are already so blatant.

But there is another doubt.

Xiao Hei did not notice that his lady's face was like a dish at this time, and continued to ask: "But Miss Yan, I remember listening to your conversation yesterday morning. It seems that Mr. Gu Ci said that he wants to (sleep Shui) sleep. You help... Why did you come out of his room (sleeping Shui) in the end?"

-This innocent question seems to be the last blow, and with a sound of "dang", Yan Luqing's straw that was originally (强qiang) installed hard (强qiang) was pressed.

She thought to herself: It's over. Everyone saw it.

Everyone saw that she used to play hypnosis videos outside the living room. Before leaving yesterday morning, she told Gu Ci that she would hypnotize him when she came back from school, and when she really came back from school, she took Gu Ci into the room, but finally She was carried out by Gu Ci in the posture of (sleeping Shui) sleep.

Even Xiao Hei knew it so obvious, the others must have grasped all the ins and outs.

Yan Luqing looked at the auntie Disney who was cleaning next to him, looked at the auntie cook who was smiling at herself after just shopping for food, looked at the **** who had placed ice water, and looked at the little black who blushed like tomatoes next to him...

I suddenly felt dizzy in front of me.

No, I can't stay here anymore.

She handed (touched Mo) to the mobile phone on the sofa, clicked on it, and was about to find Xiao Mahua for help, when she found her dialogue with Xiao Mahua, boasting a bright red "5" in the upper left corner.

First are the four news from yesterday.

[Little Mahua]: Sister, I remember that you haven't joined any clubs yet, right? I signed up for an art club because of my hobby. Tomorrow there will be a lot of clubs in the school to organize activities together. We will have a wall painting given to our club, but we don’t have enough staff. Are you inconvenient to help? Pack an evening meal!

[Xiao Mahua]: As long as a little bit of drawing is enough, my roommates and all of them have things qwq...

…

[Xiao Mahua]: What's going on ==, why did you disappear after arriving home this afternoon?

[Little twist]:? ? ? Isn’t it the one who has been living with you all the time?

Then it was just now.

[Little twist]: Dear! I sent so many messages, why didn't you reply! Are you coming or not?

Yan Luqing looked at the pile of words, as if he had found a straw for escaping from the villa.

[The Fleeing Madonna]: I'll come, I'll be there soon!

-

It was summer when I first walked through it, and now it is almost early winter, and the outdoor weather is getting colder and colder. Yan Luqing changed into thicker clothes, dressed up again, and left home without stopping.

It was noon when she arrived at school, she accompanied Xiao Mahua to lunch, and then the two of them walked towards the destination.

"Oh, it's also a coincidence. We have four seniors in the (guanguan) department. Four of them skipped a day's class to climb the mountain, but the car crashed into a tree, one went to repair the car, and three were in the hospital. Plastering..." Little Twist regretted, "These four are our main players!"

Yan Luqing felt relaxed after coming out of home, and said with a smile, "This taught us that we can go out to play, but we can't skip class to play."

Xiao Mahua: "...you really know how to sum it up."

When the two arrived, this seemed to be a corner of the campus. Yan Luqing saw a wall two meters high and ten meters long. Many people were already standing in front of the wall and painting, but the degree of completion was less than one-third. It looks like a landscape painting.

"Oh, that's right!" Xiao Mahua seemed to just remember something, "I just see you and say you come, can you paint? Actually, I only know a little, the kind of hobby, but our mission requires It’s not high, just apply a large area of ​​color (color) according to the command of the seniors, and we don’t need to control the gradation.

Yan Luqing nodded: "I know a little bit."

She followed Xiao Mahua and listened to her explanation and brought a helper, "This is my classmate, Yan Luqing, she can come and help."

Then he introduced to Yan Luqing: "This is the senior who is in charge of this event, Wang Jiu."

Yan Luqing greeted honestly: "Wang Jiu, senior."

This long-term student is considered Zhou Zheng, but the glasses are too thick, they look like...

Yan Luqing was thinking in his heart that another boy suddenly appeared behind him. He smiled and had a tiger tooth. He winked his eyes and said, "What is the name of Wang Jiu Senior? Junior sister, we all call him Wine Bottle Senior, but the glasses are so thick. Is it the same as the bottom of a wine bottle?"

Correct! It's the bottom of the bottle!

As soon as this was said, the bottle senior pretended to punch the boy in anger. Then turned his head to her and Xiao Mahua and smiled and said, "Thank you both for running over on the weekend. Go find a glove to put on, and then ask who is painting who needs help. Just do it."

Yan Luqing has been observing the painter next to him.

Hearing that, Xiao Mahua was about to agree, but she suddenly asked, "Senior, can I try anything other than help paint (color)?" Fearing that he was worried, she added, "I won't paint badly." , If I can’t paint, I will definitely stop in time.”

The bottle frowned, originally wanting to refuse directly, but after hearing the second half of her sentence, looking at the girl's bright and beautiful eyes, he swallowed again.

"That's OK... you pick one and try it. Twist, will you help your classmate first?"

"Row!"

Yan Luqing and Xiao Mahua walked away, and the bottle senior returned to the wall he was in charge of.

Who knows, there is a very dissatisfied female voice next to me: "No matter what, this girl is not in our club, so don't you worry about it? I'm really convinced, it's a big deal to work overtime at night to paint. ?"

Talking about one of the candidates for the next president of the Art Club, Liquor Bottle has always looked down upon her, not only because of the competition between the two, but also because of the high self-esteem of this woman, who feels that no one can appreciate the paintings. In fact, that is Ling. People can't appreciate it.

While painting, she was still mocking: "Don't think that vase looks pretty, right?"

"...Don't you need to talk so bad? I'm just taking a gamble. The girl also said that if the drawing is not good, she will stop." Bottle retorted, "And now there are not enough staff, who would be happy to flash a torch here at night? Painting? What's wrong with giving someone a chance? I still want to finish work early."

…

The wall paintings are divided into labor and cooperation, each piece is designed with a distance, and there is a rough sample drawing on the paper.

They were all painting the front few meters and the middle part. Starting from the end, Yan Luqing picked the second-to-last painting.

She is really not bragging, nor is it the first time she painted a wall. The small courtyard where the dean and his wife lived also had low walls, which added up to several tens of meters, almost all of them were painted by her.

Yan Luqing was stroking against the example picture on the paper, and the voice of Macabaka sounded in his mind.

"Maria, if you get recognition after the painting, you can complete the task of helping others." Makkabaka said excitedly, with a sense of irritation in her voice, "In fact, many times you can go out and do some good deeds. Inspire all kinds of small rewards, but you are really too lazy..."

"Really?" Yan Luqing automatically ignored the second half sentence and said in surprise, "Then I have to paint well."

Yan Luqing has always liked painting, and unlike cooking, her talent is also focused on painting.

Although she had very good grades in school and was always praised by teachers in various subjects, what she wanted most was actually an art student and wanted to study fine art.

Failing to take the art test and not applying for the art major is not because of the reluctance of cultural class results, nor for the so-called future.

...But because there is no money.

This obstacle is too real.

So after recognizing this, she never mentioned the desire to paint with anyone, and only used the dean's computer to search for videos related to art tutorials and the kind of online teaching with a very conscientious fee in her free time.

This is one of her few recreational activities during each holiday.

But Yan Luqing didn't have the extra money to buy a lot of paint, so she had to paint with pencils. After she had done enough, she went to search for homemade paint...Later, she was busy studying in the third year of high school, and she didn't paint much after the holidays.

Looking at the gradually taking shape of the mountains and water, Xiao Twice said in surprise: "Oh my God, you can really paint! I thought you were just like me, only a little bit..."

"That's not it." Yan Luqing cooperated with her, sighing as she painted, "I don't study fine art. I have simply lost a precious artist in this world."

The two were poor while painting, because they were so far away, they didn't realize that they were progressing faster than the others around.

During the period, the bottle visited once.

At that time, Yan Luqing hadn't laid (color) yet, and she was on the edge of (gou). Although I can see that the brushstrokes are jerky and like an amateur, I think I have the right orientation, and it is not impossible to adjust later, and now there is such a shortage of manpower, it would be good to be able to finish the painting. There is no time to be critical.

Seeing that she was drawing upright, he left with peace of mind.

After an hour, the progress of the large army finally reached half of the progress.

Someone slapped the bottle on the back, then turned his head back, "Oh, twist, what's the matter?"

Before Xiao Mahua spoke, she saw the senior sister she had always hated sarcastically: "What else? The painting was ruined, and she said not to give it to the newcomer, but she didn't listen."

"No..." Xiao Mahua retorted, "Senior Lu, we probably finished one piece, so we want seniors to see it."

"It turns out that it's all finished?" Senior Sister Lu sneered, "That's over, Wang Jiu, please go and see if you can save it."

The wine bottle rolled his eyes, not wanting to argue with the woman at all, and his eyes directly signaled that the two of them would withdraw together.

"Senior Sister Lu is really...(gan gan) It seems like we owe her money every day." Xiao Mahua complained.

"Don't pay attention to her, she just gets more and more involved..." The bottle mouth comforted, and the two reached the penultimate place, where Yan Luqing was in charge.

At first sight of the wine bottle, he was taken aback: "This is... just the two of you painted it?"

Xiao Mahua: "Otherwise, seniors? The four main players of our agency are all defeated. You are left over there. Who else can help us?" She shook her head and said, "Is my sister painting well?"

"How good is this..." The bottle was suddenly overjoyed, "We can get off work early when your sister is here."

Yan Luqing's paintings are not so outstanding, she just restored the paper almost completely to the wall-but most importantly, this speed is too fast.

Liquor didn’t know that she had painted a wall more than ten meters long by herself, so she could have this speed. He only knew that she was more than the head of the newcomer Lu (强qiang) who constantly mocked him, and immediately walked back. Call the woman up: "Come here and see what my newcomer paints."

Lu Xin got up and followed him with an impatient look: Fuck cao), you know it's a vase. I said you didn't listen, but now it's okay..."

She was nagging and stopped abruptly when she reached the end of the wall.

"..."

The young (female nu), who was turned into a vase by her, has some paint on her face. She has beautiful features, smiles very cutely, and has very light makeup. Standing in front of this landscape painting, she looks exceptionally well.

The bottle brags low-key: "Let's not talk about the degree of completion, this (color) fullness, you see others' vases are only a helper, and it only takes so little time to draw, alas, it's not like someone's helpers..."

Before the bottle was finished, Lu Xin glared at him, turned his head and left.

Yan Luqing knew nothing about it.

But when she heard Xiao Mahua say that this wall is qualified and she straightened up to move on to the next side, the voice of Macabaka came into her mind—

"Wow, Maria, someone was quite angry with you just now, and there are still a lot of emotions of happiness and appreciation. Although you can't see who it is, your red (color) pink (color) and yellow (color) Suddenly they upgraded at the same time!"

Yan Luqing: "???"

Although I don't know why, but there is still such a good thing?

-

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Luqing had finished the last three pieces of painting and was taking a break.

Xiao Mahua went to lay hands with others, and the bottle and Xiao Huya came to chat with her. Ask her about painting and who she learned from.

"I learned it by myself. I used to paint walls when I was bored at home." Yan Luqing said, and praised by the way, "and I paint fast today, mainly because the paint is really good."

Compared with this, what I used at the beginning was either what I didn't need from the nearby art gallery, or the cheap vat had a strong smell, or else I made it myself.

"???" The wine bottle is full of question marks, "This is ordinary acrylic paint, which is used to paint the wall. How can it be really good?"

Yan Luqing waved his hand: "Hmm, I haven't seen the world." She sighed again, "After all, no matter what kind of paint is actually quite expensive..."

Then she found that the question marks above the person's head had become more numerous.

"I, I still know some luxury goods." The bottle looked at her up and down, and said, "You have tens of thousands of dresses, so the paint is expensive here?"

Yan Luqing: "..." I always forget what to do if you are already rich.

The two talked back to the painting.

The bottle pointed to the corner of the wall and said, "The last little white flower was added by myself?"

Yan Luqing looked at the place he said, paused for a moment, and nodded: "Um..."

That was not in the example picture on the paper, and it was the only change she made.

She added the kind of flowers that Gu Ci liked.

Yan Luqing didn't know why. He drew and painted, and inexplicably wanted to add such a few branches there with some small white flowers on it. Without waiting for her brain to stop herself, her hands started moving voluntarily.

Looking at it this way now, the existence of these small white flowers is as if Gu Ci also participated in this painting.

"It's a good addition," the bottle smiled with satisfaction, "Very good, good."

…

On the other side, it was also four o'clock in the afternoon.

After Gu Ci got up, he didn't see Yan Luqing in the living room, and asked Dahei casually: "Where are people?"

"..." Da Hei felt that he was taken astray by the stupid brother who was full of "Miss Yan is in love".

Obviously these two words are so normal, why does he think Gu Ci's question is very ambiguous? Especially the act of finding someone in bed together.

He sorted his facial expressions and replied, "I went to school, and said there are activities."

Gu Ci nodded, and then went to the kitchen, habitually walking towards the refrigerator.

He didn't refute Yan Luqing last night. In fact, drinking ice water is a habit he developed in middle school. Especially after (sleeping Shui) wakes up and after exercise.

Some time ago when his stomach was very bad, he didn't drink it. Recently, he has recovered a lot, so he regained his old sex.

This is probably one of the few little habits he's hard to quit.

Gu Ci opened the refrigerator and looked at a familiar place—a place where drainage was originally placed, but at this time a large block was empty.

Gu Ci looked at Da Hei, and the other party understood, "Ms. Yan asked me to heat up the water this morning, and then distribute it to everyone in the villa to drink. She also said that no ice water is allowed in it in the future."

"..."

It seemed that something someone said last night was ringing in his ear again, and Gu Ci lowered his eyes and smiled.

"Okay, I see."

-

The participation of Yan Luqing greatly accelerated the progress of the art agency. At six o'clock, the complete wall was painted. Everyone was very happy. They pulled Yan Luqing and insisted on taking a photo with her.

At first, Yan Luqing felt that he was not in their company and was not very good, so he rejected it.

But the bottle said, "We won't take photos if you don't come."

Xiao Mahua echoed: "Yes!"

The little Huya on the bottle opening stand also said: "Yes, school girl, you are the latest and you paint the most, but it's really awesome."

Xiao Mahua is in love: "Qing, fortunately there is you."

Yan Luqing replied: "Flower, you are welcome."

This afternoon, Yan Luqing was taken by Xiao Mahua to mix with them the most. They all said it was like this, and she didn't push (off tuo) anymore.

She was pushed to the center when she was taking the photo, and when she completed the task, everyone was very happy with a kind smile on her face. Yan Luqing caught a roll of eyes in the chaos, and she suddenly realized that this person must have added a lot of anger to herself!

It's okay for Jiajia, after all, she has become quite lovable now, and rarely receives other people's angry emotions. The red (color) hasn't been upgraded for 800 years, thanks to the hostility of this elder sister for some reason.

"Three-two-one!"

With a sound of "　嚓", the photo was sent to everyone after the photo was taken. Seeing everyone started posting to Moments, Yan Luqing couldn't help posting one.

After the end of the group posting to Moments, the bottle clapped his hands and said, "Everyone has worked hard. Tonight, I will have a big meal at public expense-shouldn't anyone want to go?"

Everyone responded, Xiao Huya leaned close to Yan Luqing and asked, "School girl, are you going?"

"She should go!" After Xiao Mahua finished speaking, she suddenly remembered the person in her family, and the affirmative sentence became a question, "Should... go?"

"..."

Gu Ci's face suddenly flashed in Yan Luqing's mind.

And the string of words he said last night that looked like a wife who was alone in the vacant room.

But within a few seconds, what she had learned from Xiao Hei flashed before her eyes again in the morning, and she was almost overwhelmed by the embarrassment of a tingling scalp.

Yan Luqing suddenly felt that the wife who kept the vacant room alone could stay alone for a few more days, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go!"

At the same time, her phone shook.

-

After Gu Ci got up at four o'clock, he (sleeping in Shui) took a nap, and when he woke up again, it was six thirty in the evening.

It's getting dark early now, and it's already nightfall.

It sounds quiet outside, so a certain probability has not come back yet.

He turned on the light and opened the curtains while looking at the phone.

Coincidentally, the small red dot in the circle of friends in the upper right corner shows Yan Luqing's head.

He clicked in and saw the text and pictures she sent.

[Me, a folk artist. /Cool

There are two pictures, one is a wall ten meters long, the wall is blue and green (color) mainly fresh landscape paintings.

The second one is a group photo of a dozen people. Yan Luqing stood in the middle with a little blue paint on his face, his eyes crooked and his grin showed small white teeth. That kind of happiness seemed to be transmitted to people's hearts through the screen.

Gu Ci looked at it for a while, then returned to the first one.

Looking at it from the first side, but only from the painting, there is no obvious difference until he finds the small white (color) flower in the last painting.

The reason for the image quality is that the details are not clear, but it is very obvious-the only place in the whole painting must be her handwriting.

Gu Ci turned off the picture and found the dialog with Yan Luqing.

[Word]: What time do you go home?

The other party returned in seconds.

[The Fleeing Madonna]: I’m playing!

Five seconds later.

[The Fleeing Madonna]: I'm not going back, I'm ambitious.

Gu Ci: "..."

[Word]:?

She did not reply to this question mark.

Gu Ci opened the door of the room and went out and found Xiao Hei humming in the living room. At the same time, there was a song in the living room that sounded quite chronological.

Gu Ci distinguished the lyrics.

"I am willing to bear it/Such a result of winning or losing/Still no regrets

Looking forward to your appearance/The sky (color) is already dusk..."

"..." He looked at Xiao Hei, "What are you listening to?"

"Huh?" Xiao Hei was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was asking himself, and quickly replied, "It's a song I like very much, called—"

The name is a little shameful, Xiao Hei scratched his head embarrassedly: "Call, "Fall in Love with a Person Who Doesn't Go Home"."

As soon as the voice fell, the song reached the climax/trend part:

"Fall in love with someone who doesn't go home

Waiting for an unopened door..."

"..."

Xiaohei suddenly saw Gu Ci smiled, that smile was very beautiful, and then he commented in a gentle voice: "It's really ugly."

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