Vol 3 Chapter 66: Encounters that touch the soul

Hopefully the castle will be completed soon.
On this day, a small helicopter-type aircraft landed in an open area in the dense forest near Hope Castle.
The hatch opened and the woman walked off the aircraft.
The woman has a beautiful face, a tall figure, wearing thin trousers, golden autumn season, simple and neat dress, long hair, with a red hair band, hanging behind her head, revealing a slender white neck.
The woman took out the auxiliary easel and a kit from the cabin. She held the easel in her hand and carried the kit on her shoulder. In the reckless jungle, she shook the bushes and followed a path that few people walked towards, two kilometers east. , The towering castle with its spires walked.
"This castle ..."
Under the blue sky and white clouds, the green lawn, and hundreds of meters away, the turbulent waves slammed against the coast, and the whole white and bright castle was like a beautiful swan.
Under the gentle breeze, and then in the golden autumn season, the surrounding maple forest set against the red flakes, the beauty is palpable.
"but--"
The woman shook her head gently. There was a gap between the castle and the most perfect look in her heart.
She imagined the castle, the building should be more slender, the bottom outer wall should be painted in a light purple, the part was painted in milk, and the top of the water tower spire can be painted in light pink ...
There is also a wooden bridge on the creek in front of the castle. A classical windmill can be built down the creek. The lawn around the castle can be planted with flowerbeds or plants ...
"Why think so much? This castle does not belong to me."
The woman shook her head again and sighed. The man would never give her a little freedom.
She can only do what she wants in her fantasy world.
Stand the easel on the ground, put a blank artboard on it, open the toolbox, take out the paint and paintbrush inside, and in the morning sunlight, the woman starts to stroke, on the artboard, outline the castle of her heart.
...
On the beach by the sea.
Wearing shorts and shorts, stepping barefoot on the soft sand, Zhou Ming was doing morning running exercises at an unpleasant speed.
Breathing the fresh and humid air, enjoying the coolness of the sea breeze flapping on the cheeks, listening to the tumbling waves in the ears, enjoying the sand massage on the soles of the feet, time, Zhou Ming closed his eyes, inner peace, thoughts spread out, self The state of mind has entered a state of sublimation.
Unconsciously, he stopped.
a long time……
He faced the sea and opened his eyes slowly.
The eyes are full of gold.
The waves are in front of us.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that only others are left.
The embrace of nature, eager for fame and fortune, obsession, like the floating clouds in the sky, blowing away.
why?
Why is it so hard to live? So tired?
Come out every day to run and run, bask in the sun, listen to the waves, eat three meals a day, worry about food and clothing, why do you need to be so upset?
Why use this as a game, not a real life?
Could it be that a life of happiness is more than pain, happiness is more than sorrow, leisure is more than busy, dull is more than turbulent ... is it not a perfect life?
Why do you always hook up with things like fame, fortune, achievement, and merit?
Especially in this world of money, although he now has a lot of money, he feels that he has become more and more lonely.
There is no individual, so he feels that he can completely rely on trust.
No one has collided with his soul.
His purpose in this world is never for love and justice, guarding conscience and truth, goodness and beauty.
Just to clear the customs.
However, under the effect of Yanshou Medical, he has a very long life.
Even, as long as he is willing, those life-extending drugs in the system space can take 300 years, 500 years, or even longer after taking it.
But what is the meaning of such a life? What's the point?
Rather than doing this, he would rather age naturally and end the game a hundred years later.
"There are still half a million slave potions in the system warehouse. If it's impossible, just kill him and turn this upper zone upside down!"
Anyway, he is almost 70 years old, and he has lived enough, and he is not afraid of dying.
...
After running, put on slippers and return to the castle.
The person in front of him attracted his attention.
Women, women who are drawing.
She is very devoted to painting, full of attention, a serious look, a brush in her hand, and neglects to cut foreign objects.
Even though Zhou Ming walked to less than ten meters away from her, she didn't notice it.
"Hey, she's painting this castle."
Although not polite, Zhou Ming, who was sharp-eyed, still saw that the female painter, who copied the painting, was exactly the castle of hope where he lived.
However, on her drawing board, in addition to the castle, there are more elements than the real scene.
For example, flower gardens full of flowers and plants, wooden bridges on creeks, windmills on the coast, etc., the coloring of the main castle is also colorful, lively and amazing.
"The style of this painting ..."
Zhou Ming's brain flashed, and immediately thought that when he first visited Longlan Castle, in the parlor, he saw the oil paintings hanging on the wall, very similar to the one the woman was painting ...
"It turns out that the oil paintings were not painted by Count Shengguang, but by her."
From her beautiful and fair face, the facial features similar to those of Earl Shengguang are three or four points. Her identity is obvious.
The daughter or granddaughter of Count Shengguang ...
Because she did n’t know the purpose of her coming to Hope Castle, she simply painted for the sake of style, or did she have other purposes. When she saw that the painting was almost completed, Zhou Ming stepped forward and took two steps to prepare to follow her say hi.
however.
When the distance was less than three meters, the woman who buried her head suddenly turned her head and looked at him.
In this eye, Zhou Mingru was struck by lightning and his face was shocked.
The moment of eye contact is only a few seconds, but Zhou Ming seems to have gone through so long for a century.
In the woman's clear and clear eyes, Zhou Ming found that those experiences, pasts, stories, secrets, emotions, pursuits that were deeply hidden in her heart ... In an instant, like the encrypted information that was cracked, it was completely dissected and dug out. Exposed, completely, presented to this woman.
This feeling is indescribable, unbelievable, and appalling.
If Zhou Ming is to describe it, this feeling is a feeling that the soul is seen through, the heart is secret, and it cannot be hidden.
Fortunately, this woman just looked at him for a second. If the time is longer, he really can't guarantee that he will kill people.
"Buzz ~"
At this moment, the sound of engine roar came from above.
A smooth jet plane landed on the lawn not far away.
After the door was opened, two people wearing sunglasses, burly figures, and bodyguards came down and walked straight over.
Walking to the woman, the two bodyguards bowed respectfully, and then they said: "Miss, the master told you to go back early."
Hearing this, the woman with the last pen in her hand looked up.
Eye contact for a few tenths of a second, a pair of sunglasses, and the two bodyguards still lowered their heads quickly, a forehead of sweat came out, and some people stepped back, but still clenched their teeth and said in a deep voice: "Miss Please don't embarrass us. "
"understood."
The woman said lightly, put away the paintbrush, put it in the toolbox, then took down the completed painting on the easel, placed it on the grass next to it, folded the easel, handed it to the bodyguard's hand, and said to the other bodyguard: " The plane that I drove over, you can drive me back. "
"Yes, miss!"
The bodyguard bowed and trot towards the small helicopter parked in the jungle.
Looking at the woman who was packing up and going back ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and the two bodyguards who seemed not so friendly, Zhou Ming opened his mouth and wanted to ask what was going on?
This lady just came out to relax, why not let her stay longer?
But when the word came to her mouth, when she saw the woman turning her head, she could see through everything and glance at herself, Zhou Ming not only suffocated the words, but also reacted like the two bodyguards, subconsciously lowered head.
This woman is very evil.
The woman ’s words came to her ears:
If you take the liberty to disturb you, the picture will be given to you as a gift for your new castle.

After that, the woman only stepped on the steps of the airplane ramp, her lips moved, and she muttered softly, "A strange man."
The plane disappeared to the horizon, Zhou Ming walked over, picked up the oil painting on the ground, and took a look at it in his hand.
"A strange woman."
Zhou Ming also muttered in his mouth, and at the same time sighed, the oil painting by this woman is indeed good.