Two-dimensional Doomsday Countdown

"emotion?"

What Ying Lili didn't expect was that the topic of her mother's conversation was 'Painting Emotions'.

"Ah."

Sayuri Sawamura examined the painting carefully.

"The processing of the scene is a bit rough, but only the male in the painting, the artist painted very carefully and meticulously, poured his own feelings, and painted out the artist's feelings, or love, for the male in the painting."

"At first glance, this is an exquisite figure painting, but in essence it reflects the painter's love for the man in the painting."

Sayuri Sawamura was absolutely right.

"A love that can't be concealed."

"Yinglili, you like him very much!"

However, what makes Sayuri Sawamura wonder is when did her daughter meet this man.

She hadn't heard her daughter mention it.

As if it popped up overnight.

"I do not know."

She really doesn't know.

She wanted to tell her mother that she had no memory of the painting.

But can mother accept such a miraculous thing?

Probably... can't!

"Is Yinglili sad because of him?"

Ying Lili continued to shake her head.

Sayuri Sawamura sighed.

"Can you tell me the doubts in Yinglili's heart? If you don't tell me, mom can't help Yinglili."

She was sure her daughter had some clues.

It's just that the daughter was worried about something and didn't say it.

"However, it's a little unscientific."

"There are unscientific things in this world, but it's just that we haven't come to understand it yet."

Saidura Sawamura is more open minded.

After all, she is also an original painter. She has been exposed to various works, and has strong imagination and acceptance.

"I don't know, it just kind of popped up on my easel."

"anything else?"

"Seeing this painting, I feel a little depressed and uncomfortable, and tears flow down unconsciously."

Sayuri Sawamura could clearly see the tears on her daughter's face.

"Ying Lili doesn't know the reason?"

"Ah."

"forgotten?"

Ying Lili froze for a moment, she shook her head.

"It shouldn't be possible that I forgot. My recent memories are all coherent, and there are no gaps."

Sayuri Sawamura was also troubled.

"Past life?"

"what."

"What's so surprising. Maybe Ying Lili has accepted the memory of her previous life, but she has not succeeded in accepting it now."

"This is too impossible!"

Sayuri Sawamura once again said something that surprised Eriri,

"Is there anything impossible? This kind of setting is not very common. My daughter Ying Lili is so cute, she must be the heroine, and it is not normal for the heroine to have some past life."

"And the game you made, doesn't the heroine have a previous life setting?"

Ying Lili felt that she couldn't keep up with her mother's train of thought.

"Games are not the same as reality."

Ying Lili retorted subconsciously.

"Ying Lili, let go of your thinking and don't stick to existing concepts."

Sayuri Sawamura pointed to the existence of the painting,

"It exists objectively."

Ying Lili took the lead,

"Then the way it appears must also exist."

"Ah."

Ying Lili nodded again.

"The way she appeared is likely to be in a way that you don't understand, such as appearing out of thin air, if she didn't appear one moment ago, she will appear the next moment."

"This one……"

"When was the last time you used a painter."

"The night before yesterday."

Ying Lili lifted the front painting and looked at the back.

Sure enough, as she thought,

The line draft of the talk from the night before yesterday is under this mysterious illustration.

"Has anyone entered your room during this time?"

Eriri pointed her finger at Sayuri Sawamura.

"I don't count."

"It's not mom, you deliberately..."

"You think I have time to spare?"

Ying Lili really wants to say yes,

But this time, she felt that it was not her mother's masterpiece.

"Take a step back, this is my masterpiece, but why does this painting make you cry? How do you explain this?"

"I……"

The reason for her to cry could only be thinking about others when seeing things.

And people... except for the people in the painting,

There is no other possibility.

"Either Ying Lili has forgotten, or it is her previous life."

"Past life or something..."

"Then the parallel world's own memory, that's fine!"

Sayuri Sawamura found another very sci-fi term.

Ying Lili still didn't want to accept it so simply.

This stimulated her three views too much.

Such a good everyday world, how could it involve past life, parallel world setting.

It's unacceptable.

"Whether you can accept Ying Lili or not, there is one thing you need to do now."

"what?"

Sayuri Sawamura pointed to the person in the painting.

"find him."

Ying Lili opened her eyes slightly.

But it's exactly as my mother said,

She must find the person in the painting.

"Although there is no name, if you have this painting, you can definitely find it, and this uniform, I feel like I have seen it somewhere before."

Sayuri Sawamura was thinking.

She really felt like she had seen it somewhere.

Where the hell is it.

She couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Where is mother?"

"Don't worry, let me recall."

Sayuri Sawamura took out her cell phone.

5 minutes later,

She repeatedly compared the pictures on her phone with the uniforms in the painting.

"See if this is the same style."

English pears are in comparison.