Transcendence in the comic world

Chapter 1737

In his peripheral vision, he saw a lake-blue figure, sitting quietly in front of the easel, elegant and calm, blending harmoniously with the surrounding scenery, and each of them was stunning.

The woman's focused expression was so attractive. The morning sunlight fell softly on her body, bringing with it an aura of tranquility and holiness. Vincent suddenly remembered that unknown little poem.

"She is the calmness of the lake, she is the summer night stars, she is gentleness itself."

At that moment, he instinctively reached out and pressed his chest, which suddenly felt warm, as if she had buried a seed in his heart with her own hands, and then the seed burst out of the ground.

This feeling was strange, he had never felt it before.

Vincent quietly jumped down from the treetop and landed gently behind Si Chen. He secretly picked up his phone and recorded the beauty of this moment against her background.

"click"

On the quiet mountain top, the sound of the mobile phone's shutter was particularly loud. Si Chen immediately turned around, and Vincent held up the mobile phone generously and smiled at her.

"The scenery here is so beautiful, I'll record it."

Si Chen looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that what he photographed from that angle seemed to be more than just a landscape of mountains and rivers.

"Are you finished?"

Vincent didn't wait for Si Chen to speak, then strode towards her. When he saw her canvas, his beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

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"what happened?"

Si Chen noticed his reaction and followed his gaze to look at his painting.

"What's wrong with the painting?"

"No, I just didn't expect..."

Vincent put away his surprise and looked at Si Chen meaningfully.

"I thought the theme of autumn was not to be full of sadness, but to be full of maple leaves, but... you didn't even draw it."

What she drew was actually the cluster of flowers struggling to bloom on the cliff opposite.

"Who said autumn has to have this theme?"

After understanding what the man meant, Si Chen chuckled lightly and raised his eyebrows to ask him.

“I prefer vibrant images.”

Vincent was stunned for a moment, his eyes became deep, and he subconsciously echoed.

"You're right, it should be full of life at all times."

"Are you ok?"

Si Chen vaguely felt that something was not right about Vincent like this, so he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Vincent suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes suddenly turned hot when he looked at her.

He had no intention of disturbing Jinghu, but just now, looking at her paintings and her smiling face, he suddenly... changed his mind.

"I'm fine. Your painting is also pretty good."

He looked at her steadily, his eyes burning and even a little scalding.

"Uh, thank you."

Si Chen looked away embarrassedly, and then noticed that the two people were standing very close to each other. There was only one step between them, and they were no longer a safe distance.This ambiguous atmosphere made it difficult for her to adapt.

"Well... let's go to the Botanical Garden. Grandma Zhang should be waiting for me."

She deliberately raised her wrist to check the time and said dryly.

The man nodded, as if he didn't notice her embarrassment, and helped her pick up the easel.

Si Chen couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked alone at the front.

Suddenly, the voice of the big boy Qingyue came from behind her.

"Si Chen, can I call you Chenchen from now on?"