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"It was the night that imprisoned the house..." Although the whole painting is simple, it has the feeling of falling into the abyss and being tightly bound by despair.

"No, it is the house that imprisons the night."

Just as Feng Chun said it softly, there was a disapproving voice behind him, sweet and light, very familiar.

"Mi'er?" Feng Chun turned around in surprise, and saw Qian Xun Mi standing behind him, her face was shining brightly.

"Hi~" Chihiromi greeted Fengchun generously.

"Mi'er, what did you just say?" Feng Chun couldn't help asking, he seemed to have heard an unusual answer.

What did you just say?

Qian Xunmi was stunned for a moment before she realized that what Feng Chun was talking about was sister Shan's painting.

"I said, it is the house that imprisoned the night, and it was hope that imprisoned despair." Qian Xunmi replied seriously.

"So what you saw was..." Feng Chun couldn't react.

"It's the house, the light from the house is hope." Chihiro Mi replied without hesitation.

house?hope?Feng Chun was stunned.

Why didn't he see it?Why did he see the night, the despair, the abyss?

"Why?" Feng Chun blurted out.

Chihiromi blinked her eyes, is there a reason for this?

"No reason, that's what I saw. Otherwise, what did you see?" Chihiro Mi shrugged, feeling that Feng Chun's question was a bit strange, and asked curiously.

Feng Chun looked a little uncomfortable, of course he would not tell Qian Xunmi that what he saw was completely opposite to her.

"No... nothing."

"Okay, I'll go first, I'll go to see Sister Shan's other paintings." Qianxunmi waved to Fengchun, and left with brisk steps.

Looking at Qianxunmi's back, Feng Chun couldn't recover for a long time.

He can clearly feel that Qianxunmi is full of sunshine and cheerfulness, which only people who are shrouded in happiness can have. Maybe only she can be so pure, innocent and carefree; With a pure heart, see beautiful things with clean and sincere eyes.

Sunshine's childlike heart?Clean and sincere eyes?

Feng Chun was shocked and understood something.

Turning around and looking back at the painting, it seems that something is quietly changing.

The night seemed to gradually sink into a shadow, to become the shadow of the house, and the white house seemed to gradually enlarge and rise, and below it was the night, the shadow imprisoned under the feet, or the night.And the faint lights of the house seem to be getting brighter and brighter...

"If it were you, what did you see? Who imprisoned whom?"

Qian Xunshan and Ze Yumo saw the following actions, and Qianxunshan asked Ze Yumo.

It is said that it is a two-story venue, but no one knows that there is actually a secret door that leads to the third floor. At this moment, Qian Xunshan and Ze Yumo are standing on the third floor through a kind of way to see the outside but see the outside. The glass inside is not visible and observes the following.

Ze Yumo couldn't help being surprised when he followed Qianxunshan up at first, he didn't expect Qianxunshan to keep such a trick.

"No matter who is imprisoning whom, all I know is that I cannot be imprisoned." Ze Yumo returned his gaze and replied flatly.

Qian Xunshan curled her lips into a smile, "As expected of Ze Yumo."

"Okay, Mi'er is waiting for you, I'll take you to find her." Qian Xunshan led Ze Yumo into a passage, and the passage leading to no one knew where.