[Greek Mythology] So I am a sunflower

Pasitea came early the next day.She was in high spirits, holding a stack of straw paper, and excitedly pulled Lin Miao to her side, her eyes sparkling.Lin Miao had just woken up not long ago, and she was still a little sleepy. Seeing Pasitea's high spirits, she reluctantly cheered up and sat next to her to watch. Pasitea snatched the thing that was pressing down.

"This, this, this...!!!" She flipped through the pages, and finished reading all the piles of papers that Pasitea brought. She woke up, staring excitedly, biting her lips, her eyes wandering a little bit. Sorry Pasitea, "Did you draw all of this yourself?!"

Pasitea brought over, in addition to Lin Miao's completed drawings yesterday, there was also a stack of new drawings.

The new ones clearly show traces of imitation, but there are also quite a lot of self-developed content.She raised Lin Miao's three-headed body to five-headed body, and the lines of her brushwork are much softer and more delicate. The key point is that she uses great force on the background of the clothes, which is much stronger than Lin Miao's three-two strokes. --so amazing!

Lin Miao looked Pasitea up and down in amazement, his eyes brimming with brilliant admiration, Pasitea coughed twice, blushed a little, and whispered nervously, "Clutie... what do you think? How about it?"

"The painting is so good!" Lin Miao made no secret of her admiration. Pasitea spent half a day mastering the skills she had learned for so long. She is simply a young art genius!

"Did you draw for a long time yesterday?" Although she was pleasantly surprised, looking at the thick stack of paper, she must have spent a lot of effort. Although it was not obvious on her face, Lin Miao also looked at her worriedly, thinking Guess she may not have had much rest all night.

Hearing Lin Miao's praise, Pasitea seemed relieved, and her tense face suddenly softened like water.She bent her eyes happily, and her voice became lighter: "Not at all. Not too long."

Seeing Lin Miao showing a narrow smile at her, Pasitea, who stayed up all night, knew that what she said was not convincing, and she, who was always calm, felt a little embarrassed because of her words: "I saw you in... ..."

She paused, pointed to the paper on the table, and said in a strange tone: "Draw. I also really want to draw the story of myself and Hypnos."

"This is the story between you and Hypnos?" Lin Miao was taken aback, picked up the stack of manuscripts again, and looked at it carefully, only then realized that it seemed that the painting was indeed a love story story.In fact, it’s not my fault that she didn’t see it. She flipped the page extremely fast, and Pasitea’s expression was too reserved... After turning over more than twenty pages, she didn’t say a word. At first glance, she thought it was just practice. Hand-drawn drawings, it really doesn't connect with the story.

But when she saw Pasitea's disappointed face, she suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of guilt.

Lin Miao hastily laughed twice to cover it up, and said loudly, "The painting is so similar, this one looks like you!"

Pasitea looked at the person she was pointing at, and suddenly became even more sad: "...you are talking about my sister."

"...Uh," Lin Miao stuck her shell, and smiled after a while, "So it's like this..."

Pasitea sighed, and pointed to a girl on her right hand: "This is me."

Lin Miao stared and compared the two people for a long time, but she didn't see any difference between them except their clothes.

"Hold... sorry." Looking at Pasitea's disheartened look, Lin Miao felt her tongue was a little stuttered, she really shouldn't have spoken!

Pasitea shook her head lightly, but there was no sense of resentment in her tone, but rather self-pity: "It's okay... I have no talent."

She looked at the drawing on the table, feeling a little heavy in her heart, and stretched out her hand to take a piece of paper back: "I thought I could do it, but I didn't expect... I really can't."

Her self-deprecating tone made Lin Miao even more uncomfortable: "No, no, this is not your problem..."

"Don't be so nervous Clutie." Seeing her like this, Pasitea smiled, although it seemed that there was more to comfort her, "I will be sorry. Whether it is poetry or musical instruments, I have never Good at these..."

Hearing her words, Lin Miao suddenly had an idea, pulled her to ask again: "You mean... poetry?"

"That's right," Pasitea smiled wryly, her crow's-winged eyelashes fluttering slightly, "I don't have the talent in this area."

She looked up at Lin Miao, and subconsciously sighed softly: "It seems that I don't have much talent in other areas."

"How come!" Lin Miao's eyes suddenly lit up. She pulled out a picture, and before she had time to explain it to Pasitea, she hurriedly picked up a pen and began to write on it.

Pasitea's pictures are much more detailed, there is only one picture on a piece of paper, and there is a lot of free space, and the one chosen by Lin Miao has a lot of free space.This is a picture of a joyful banquet, and the people who participated in the banquet toasted and laughed. Among the various gods, only two people have the intersection of eyes, which is the center of this picture.

The heroine is just getting together with the three goddesses. She is wearing an ankle-length skirt and looks elegant and gorgeous. Her elegant neck has a perfect curvature. The hero who puts down his wine glass.

His fingertips are still on the wine glass, and the glass seems to be rolling down on the table following his movements. His eyes are looking at the heroine, seeming to be happy or melancholy.

Although it has five heads, Pasitea's brushstrokes are still very delicate, almost outlining the momentary heartbeat between the hero and heroine.

Lin Miao started to write an inscription on it:——

I am a cloud in the sky,

——

You needn't be surprised,

——

s

You and I meet on the night sea,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

you remember

better you forget

The mutual light at this rendezvous.

She finished it in twos and threes, looking at the smooth characters, she was very satisfied.

"What is this...?" Although she was depressed, Pasitea took the picture over with great curiosity when she saw Lin Miao finish the pen.

"This poem...was it written by you?" The poems at this time are not as smooth and beautiful as those of later generations. When suddenly exposed to such a charming and tender love poem, Pasitea's expression is like filling a few bottles She was as radiant as Xianlu, "This is really great!"

Seeing Pasitea's happy appearance, Lin Miao also became happy, but this happiness did not disturb her reason. She didn't have the courage to accept this kind of praise: "I didn't write this."

This poem was mentioned by her teacher in passing when she was studying Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Cambridge". The poem was copied down and silently memorized in my heart.

She also likes the title of this poem - "Accidental".

One of the few modern poems that can be memorized!Lin Miao was rolling with excitement and a little sad at the same time, modern... probably she will never go back.

Seeing that Pasitea was still reading the poem over and over again, the gloom in her body subsided a lot, Lin Miao temporarily put down her sentimentality, picked up a pen and tapped twice on the paper: "Actually, there is no need to draw a story It looks like a picture book, it’s pretty good.”

"Painting book?" Pasitea read the third sentence, and when she heard her words, she stopped reciting, and looked at her with half understanding.

"Enen!" Lin Miao nodded affirmatively, touched her chin, very literary and authentic, "A lot of times it feels more meaningful than a story, don't you think that you can better express your feelings by adding poems to paintings ?"

Pasitea has always focused on poetry, and after hearing what she said, she combined poetry with her own paintings.She stroked her picture lightly, and suddenly felt some strange feelings in her heart.

At the banquet where the gods of Olympus gather, isn't their meeting a coincidence?The distance between the sky and the earth, before Hera's permission, isn't their relationship just like the reflection on the water waves, the small boats gathering and dispersing in the dark?

Seeing that she was engrossed in her thoughts, Lin Miao, who was peeking at Pasitea, took a long time to hear her mutter: "...Yes."

Her heart was finally relieved.

But Pasitea quickly raised a new question: "But... I don't know how to write poetry."

Intellectual property rights are not valued in this era, so Lin Miao replied calmly: "You don't need to write it yourself, this poem of mine is someone else's, so it's fine for the occasion."

Pasitea recollected her words and found them to be very reasonable, and then she turned her worries into joy, with a smile on her face, and she read the poem silently several times, and happily picked up a pen and passed the pictures one by one Completing the poem, Lin Miao was relieved to see that she had finally regained her motivation, picked up the pen and continued to draw her Q manga.

Pasitea drew only twenty or so yesterday. Although it looked like a lot, she was able to make up the poems very quickly. Lin Miao had just drawn two pages, and she rewrote the stack of papers with a rosy face. Put it aside.

"It's so fast!" Lin Miao admired from the bottom of her heart. You must know that she just thought about that poem for a long time. Pasitea said that she didn't know how to write poems, so she was really being modest.

Hearing Lin Miao's praise, Pasitea smiled reservedly, and said nothing modestly, but she hesitated for a while when she picked up a new piece of paper, and interrupted Lin Miao who was picking up the pen again: "Cluti, What if I wanted to draw a story like you did?"

Seeing the embarrassment on Lin Miao's face, Pasitea also felt that her request was too presumptuous, and apologetically wanted to take back her words: "I also like the picture book you mentioned. If it is difficult to draw a story, I will Let’s continue drawing the album.”

Seeing that Pasitea was so disturbed, Lin Miao quickly calmed her sensitive nerves: "That's not..."

She pursed her lips and thought for a while, then smiled suddenly, and came up with an idea: "How about this, I'll tell you a story, how about you draw it down?"

Pasitea agreed without much thought, which greatly gave Lin Miao the courage to continue. She was still a little apprehensive, but seeing the trust on Pasitea's face, she regained her confidence.As soon as she thought about it, she picked the story of Sleeping Beauty.

On the one hand, the painting style of Pasitea is more dreamy and breezy; on the other hand, the structure of the fairy tales is simple, and it is relatively close to the Greek background.Lin Miao thought about it in her heart and felt that there was nothing missing, so she slowly cleared her mind and began to talk.

Pasitea jotted down the main points on the paper while listening, and when Lin Miao breathed a sigh of relief, she lowered her head and sank into her own emotions.

Seeing that she was thinking seriously, Lin Miao didn't bother her. It just so happened that her mouth was dry, so she went straight out to fetch water.

As soon as she took a few steps outside the door, she saw Thanatos, whom she hadn't seen for a long time. She had a normal relationship with Thanatos, but thinking that he and Mingta were very close, Lin Miao went up to say hello. .

"Thanatos!" She walked quickly two times and rushed over, raising her voice to call, Thanatos stopped and turned to look at her when she heard the voice.

Compared with Hades's silence, Thanatos's silence is not much worse. What's worse, compared with Hades' handsome face, his face is more gloomy and cold, and Lin Miao is suddenly glanced over by him , she also felt a little cold, but she knew that Thanatos was good-looking even though he was fierce, so she asked him about Mingta's recent situation without any grudges: "How is Mingta recently?"

"not good."

"Huh?" Lin Miao was startled by this answer, and just about to ask the reason in detail, she suddenly grabbed something and twisted her head, "Ming...Mingta!"

She smiled happily: "I said when did Thanatos speak so much like you..."

Mingta's expression was cold, in stark contrast to her cheerfulness.

"Mingta..." Finally realizing something was wrong, Lin Miao swallowed her saliva, and carefully glanced at her, "Are you okay?"

Mingta showed an expression that could almost be called a grin.

Lin Miao took a step back subconsciously: "I... Pasitea is still waiting for me, I'll go back first!"

She looked for the right opportunity and wanted to run away, but unfortunately her legs and feet were too slow, and she was stopped by Mingta before she could leave: "Let her wait first!"

Thanatos and Hypnos are twin brothers, but the latter's job is more leisurely than the former's. No matter how calm her heart is, she will inevitably be a little angry, but looking at Lin Miao in front of her, she temporarily suppresses this emotion. After getting down, I finally found a chance to vent my long-term dissatisfaction—"Do you know how many souls we have taken in these two days!"

Lin Miao looked at Mingta's terrified expression and didn't have the courage to estimate.

"[-]! At least [-]!" Mingta, who was always calm and self-possessed, was rarely excited. "The hair I cut off can hold ten sacks!"

Hearing this number, Lin Miao's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Troy might have fallen.

Mingta saw that she was absent-minded as if she had lost something, and she didn't know where to vent her swelled anger. She couldn't get angry anymore. She put on that noble and cold face again, snorted coldly, and said: " Yesterday, Odysseus and the others in the Greek army had come up with the idea of ​​hiding in the wooden horse and attacking Troy from the city. A man in the city lit a torch and set the whole city of Troy on fire. When the Greeks entered, Troy had already It's become a dead city."

Thinking of this, she still couldn't help but glanced at Lin Miao in an unfriendly way: "The Greeks had to fight the siege of Troy for half a month, but you ended up doing half a month's work like this, Thanatos and I It will be done in two days..."

Mingta didn't particularly care about these people, but she couldn't stand Thanatos being bullied, and there was obviously emotion in his words.

Lin Miao didn't notice her unhappiness, because her mind was full of words—he finally lit the torch.

Fire was originally life, but now it has become death.The only consolation is that the underworld after death will become a new rebirth.

Seeing her in a trance, Mingta felt that she seemed to be speaking too seriously, but she was indeed caught off guard by Lin Miao's move these two days, and she cut her hair day and night among the dead, and finally finished it Indicators, there are inevitably some complaints in the words.Seeing Lin Miao's appearance at this time, she felt a little regretful again.But even though she blamed herself in her heart, her appearance was still the same cold.

It's just that in this cold color, she has quietly changed the subject: "But this war is finally over, and those Olympian gods can also spare time to attend the wedding. It has been delayed from 20 days ago until tomorrow, and you are finally here!" It is justifiable to stand by Lord Pluto's side."

Seeing that Lin Miao was still in a daze, although his expression was still cold, Mingta finally panicked a little. She was reflecting on what she had said that shocked Lin Miao into such a state, and Lin Miao had already opened her mouth tremblingly. Mouth: "...Tomorrow?!"

Seeing Lin Miao's bewildered look, Mingta, who has always been very winking, could not have known that he had said something that he shouldn't have said. While Lin Miao was still in shock, he dragged Thanatos and ran away first. up.

It took Lin Miao a long time to wake up from the shock. The first person she wanted to ask was Mingta, but Mingta had long since disappeared. She couldn't find anyone, so she ran back to ask Pasitea.

Pasitea was painting Sleeping Beauty inside, and she didn't even raise her head when she saw her suddenly barging in, so she greeted her and continued to focus on her artistic creation.Lin Miao didn't care about these details, and sat directly opposite her: "Tomorrow...tomorrow is my wedding! Is it true!"

Pasitea's scalp went numb, and the charcoal pencil broke off with a shake of her hand. She didn't dare to look up, let alone answer Lin Miao's question directly - Hades had been hiding this matter for a long time! ! !

Hades' secrecy work is still very comprehensive, and basically everyone in Hades has explained it.Lin Miao has always been nervous, and she has no accurate idea about the time of her wedding with Hades. Hades has always told her that after a while, she thought that the battle of Troy was in full swing. God Pease guessed that he didn't have much time to attend the wedding, so he frankly dawdled in Hades.For Hades, she has always had great trust, and she feels that she is not in danger of cheating on the marriage, and she is not so concerned about the exact date of the wedding.If Mingta and Thanatos hadn't been on business in the mortal world and didn't know what Hades was up to, Lin Miao would have to wait until the wedding scene to wake up and accept the great "surprise" that Hades gave her.

Pasitea couldn't sit still because of her wolf-like gaze, but she didn't have the courage to run away directly in front of her. Feeling impatient, he pointed out suddenly: "Master Pluto!"

"I won't take this kind of trick!" Lin Miao felt that this was simply a contempt for her own IQ. She looked at Pasitea righteously and asked her to be lenient when she confessed, "Is it tomorrow?"

Pasitea didn't expect her to be so stubborn, so she stretched out her index finger and poked her back slightly: "It's really Lord Pluto."

"How can it be such a coincidence..." Lin Miao couldn't believe it, but under Pasitea's sincere gaze, she still chose to turn her head to look, "...how could it be such a coincidence!!!"

Who else is standing at the door besides Hades!

She turned her head again, and Pasitea, who was sitting up just now, had disappeared.

She clenched her fists and couldn't help shedding sad tears... Pasitea, I really misread you!

The author has something to say: face paralyzed] Hades: Tomorrow is our wedding, are you happy?

Facial paralysis, face too] Lin Miaomiao: Scared. . .Scared to pee!I can't pass this day! (>﹏<)!