Cynthia’s Cat

The butler of North clapped his hands gracefully, hearing Snow's instructions, the waiter waiting outside brought the painting in.

Master Jack's paintings seem to be able to see through people's hearts. His paintings are pure and can directly reflect Jack's impression of the world. He is a genius.

When he was five years old, Jack lost his family and was taken to an orphanage. Jack, who didn't like to talk, was gradually isolated by other children.

He likes to paint and stays quietly in the corner to paint all day. One day a philanthropist came to the orphanage and all the children surrounded him. Only Jack remained indifferent.

He was immersed in his own world. The special Jack in the corner attracted the attention of the philanthropist. He walked to Jack and looked at this special child.

"Will you leave with me?" The philanthropist said to Jack.

Jack looked up at the philanthropist, then immersed himself in painting his own picture.

The neglected philanthropist is not only lifeless, but has become more interested in Jack.

"I like your painting very much."

Jack gradually stopped drawing with a brush in his hand. This is the first person to praise Jack's painting. The quiet Jack doesn't like to talk. The distance between people around him makes him uncomfortable. He can only feel it when painting happy.

Jack looked at the philanthropist with pure eyes, "You are the first person to like my paintings, and you are a good person."

Hahahaha! ! ! The philanthropist smiled happily. This was the first time he was called a good person by a kid. Jack's clean eyes attracted the philanthropist.

"Child, I'm asking once, would you like to leave with me? I will provide you with a better environment for you to paint."

"If you like my paintings, I am willing to leave with you." Jack looked at the philanthropist sincerely.

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Cynthia went to the studio with Leon in very warm clothes.

Butler North arranged for a servant to clean the studio. He instructed the servant not to touch anything of Miss Cynthia and clean the studio three times a week.

When he came to the studio, Leon filled the firewood in the fireplace, and the studio became warm after a while.

The cold water vapor gradually evaporated, and Cynthia took off his thick clothes and hung them on the wall.

"Leon! Just put your hand on the first floor. I will stay in the studio this afternoon. You can leave first if you have anything." Cynthia stood on the stairs and spoke to Leon.

Leon shook his head. He didn't want to leave. He looked at Cynthia with longing eyes, "Can I stay?"

"Do you want to stay with me? But...! I don't like others watching me draw." She said tangledly.

"I want to stay, I will stay on the first floor and I will never disturb you." Leon's eyes were extremely serious.

Seeing Leon's serious expression, Cynthia had no choice but to compromise, "Well then, you stay."

Cynthia brought her toolbox to the second floor. She uncovered the white cloth on the drawing board. She has been painting this painting for three months. She is copying a master Jack's painting, and today only has the final finishing touches.

Leon stayed quietly on the first floor, as long as he could stay not far from her, Leon would be very satisfied.

Leon enjoys this time very much, and Cynthia's profile can be seen from his angle.

Two hours later, Cynthia finally completed the copy of the painting.

She likes Master Jack's paintings very much, and the copy of one of his famous works is the "elves".

The composition of this painting is very exquisite, and there are many details, so Cynthia copied it very slowly, and she didn't want to ruin the painting.

Cynthia looked down from upstairs. Leon was sitting on her red sofa reading a book. He was really quiet, and there was no movement, just like she was alone in the past.

Cynthia walked gently in front of Leon. He looked very seriously and didn't notice her appearance. Cynthia blew gently into Leon's ear. Leon's body froze, and then his face changed. It's very red.

He turned around and hugged Cynthia in his arms, buried his head on his shoulders, and said unsteadily, "Cynthia, don't do this! I can't help myself..."

"Hahaha!!! You are so cute, Leon, I seem to like you more and more." Cynthia smiled happily in Leon's arms.

Leon hugged the restless Cynthia in his arms, and his voice became rushed, "Hoo!..., don't..., Cynthia, please be quiet..., I, I will... can't control..."

Leon whispered Cynthia's name silently, you are the irresistible fate in my life.