The Absolute Speed of a Comic

Although he no longer has to care about how much money he has, but what should be mine is mine, so why did he take advantage of you?

"Don't grab it, there are still many places for dogs."

He casually tweeted.

He is a diving party, this is the first push, it will definitely shock fans' mothers!

Hey hey hey!

in the mall.

With the blessing of Sarah's ability, the three did not attract anyone's attention and came to the women's clothing store on the seventh floor.

"Sarah, come and try this one!"

Dongtang Daohua picked up a set of white bottomed casual clothes, and excitedly pushed Sarah into the dressing room.

Sarah, who couldn't resist her, sighed and chose to change into her clothes.

Two minutes later.

"Why haven't you come out yet?"

Dongtang Daohua was puzzled and walked into the locker room on his own initiative.

"Okay, very heavy..."

Sarah collapsed to the ground with a bewildered face, struggling to lean against the wall.

The clothes were loosely placed on the shoulders, the white and tender skin was exposed, and the forehead was hot with sweat.

"Heavy? What weight?"

Dongtang Daohua looked confused.

"Clothes... help me take off my clothes..."

Sarah was short of breath, looking like she was about to suffocate.

Like a drowning person, she reached out to Dongtang Daohua for help.

Dongtang Daohua was dumbfounded.

It's just a t-shirt and a coat, and the two together don't weigh a few pounds. They almost suffocate?

"I don't want this outfit!"

Sarah stood up from the ground and put on her apron again.

Rejection was written all over her face.

"I'll just wear this one."

She picked up the merchandise next to her.

"Isn't this still an apron?"

"What's wrong with the apron?"

"Change one!"

Dongtang Daohua stared at her aggressively.

The feeling of oppression like the arrival of a mother made Sarah's momentum instantly disappear.

"Then this one?"

"Isn't this a belt!"

"As long as you cover your chest, it's a very convenient dress in this respect."

"Isn't that a pervert who simply likes special things!"

"Well…"

Sarah whimpered.

Under Dongtang Daohua's covetousness, she still put the belt back.

Jiang Li looked beside him with a smile on his face.

To be honest, he was looking forward to Sarah's appearance with only one belt.

Would you like to use this for a loss?

"However, my physique is too weak to wear any clothes at all."

"Well...you wait here first. I'll go to other stores to see if there are any suitable clothes for you."

"I can't hold anything heavier than a paintbrush."

"…I know."

Inexplicably, Dongtang Daohua felt exhausted even though it was just the beginning.

"Junior brother, take good care of her, don't let her get lost!"

"rest assured."

Jiang Li made an OK gesture.

She said this as if Sarah was a child who would run around when she had nothing to do.

Senior Sister's motherhood switch is completely turned on.

"what…"

Sarah, who had been tossed for a while, also sat down on the chair as if she had finally got a break. Her movements were very unladylike.

The apron couldn't hide anything. As she pulled the neckline, the sides, top and groove were exposed.

Although she was very sloppy in her dress, her physique was really indescribable.

As soon as Dongtang Daohua left, the surroundings of the two of them suddenly became much quieter.

"You really like to draw."

Jiang Li leaned against the wall in the aisle, his eyes focused on Sarah.

As soon as she got free time, she took out the paintbrush again.

Judging by the way she looked up at him from time to time, she must be copying Jiang Li's portrait.

Jiang Li didn't stop him either, just chatted a little curiously.

Her concentration when she paints and the speed with which she wields a brush is definitely something that ordinary painters can have.

"like?"

Sarah moved.

"I hate drawing...at least it used to be."

For some reason, a shadow was cast on her face, and there was even hatred in her tone.

"Oh?"

Jiang Li raised his brows.

This is the rhythm of a story.

"Speaking of which, I don't know yet."

Jiang Li also put on an expression of willingness to listen.

"Why are you so obsessed with me? With so many people in the world, is it difficult to find a model that meets your requirements?"

He also asked his own question at the same time.

Of course, there is definitely no second person as handsome as me in the world.

Jiang Li was very conscious of this.

It was a matter of course for Sarah to look at him, but after being rejected so many times, she was still reluctant to give up, which was a bit puzzling.

"Others can't."

Sarah shook her head, and her hair dyed with paint fluttered, making her gloomy face erratic.

"I have a painting that must be completed. That painting is missing a crucial factor, and that factor must be filled by you!"

"A painting that must be completed?"

"Ok."

Sarah nodded.

From her low tone, she gradually told her own story.

Sarah Brad Lilly.

The girl who now calls herself so, she spent her childhood in bed.

She was born with a disease. Her bones are very fragile. Any movement may cause fractures. Not to mention walking upright, she can't even get up and get out of bed.

At that time, she lived in a studio in the suburbs of Italy.

What you can see in that studio is her entire world at that time.

In her small world, apart from the canvas that covered the entire room, there was only one figure, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was always facing her back.

That was her father, an unknown painter.

He was always standing in front of a huge canvas, splashing paint like crazy.

It was a religious painting. The theme of the painting was the battle of Armageddon, and the Messiah burned countless demons with holy light.

He kept painting that picture, year after year.

Father never looked back at her, never hugged her, and never responded even to her call.

In young Sarah's memory, all her father's back was.

Her daily life depends on the servants hired by her father.

Not even a face.

She had absolutely no memory of what her father looked like, and had never seen his face with her own eyes.

He seems to be possessed by the devil, completely indulging in the world of painting.

"I hate that painting, and I hate painting."

Sarah lowered her head, her expression full of hatred.

"It's a painting that stole my father."

She wished her father could look back at her and stretch out those big hands to hug her.

But not once. That kind of father-daughter bond doesn't exist between them at all.

Jiang Li was silent, but his eyes became extremely focused.

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