Sister, look at him!

Chapter 187 The only hope of "Eve" in the end of the world

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It was only the second day, and all kinds of vehicles were parked outside their resort.

All the wealthy and powerful people came.

He Qingwan simply disappeared beautifully and went home to continue painting.

I don’t know what Qingwu is trying to do and why she wants so many paintings. She is almost becoming a painting machine.

I start painting as soon as I open my eyes every day and I never finish.

After drawing for seven consecutive days, Qingwu still wanted to draw. He Qingwan couldn't bear it anymore and called her directly via video.

"It's like this. I'm on a mission. I'm a retired e-sports player. My family keeps urging me to get married, so I said I have a girlfriend. She's a painter and she even held an art exhibition."

"But the show has to be done in full, so I held a real exhibition with your paintings."

Qingwu explained for a while and finally promised that he would make his "girlfriend" get into a car accident immediately and if she died, he would not have to paint anymore.

"Good Wanwan, good baby, please, please, just consider it as a favor I owe you, okay? I kowtow to you, bang bang bang, when I return to my hometown, I will treat you to dinner and a movie!"

He Qingwan: "..."

What else could she say.

"How much more?"

"For the last painting, there is no limit to the subject matter, the more artistic the better!" Qingwu raised a finger.

"I understand. According to my time here, I will give it to you before noon tomorrow."

He Qingwan stretched his wrist and began to paint the last picture.

But how much art is considered art?

Starnet.

[The most affectionate person in the star world: What is art? ]

Hot review: [There is a flower on your grandma's pants: You are the art itself. ]

He Qing understood it late, self-portrait.

She wants to paint her own self-portrait.

With a wave of the hand, the wall in front of you turns into a huge floor-to-ceiling full-length mirror.

If I want to draw seriously, one night is definitely not enough, so I have to use a cheat.

He Qingwan snapped her fingers, and the room she was in was covered by a faint golden light. At the same time, a golden hourglass appeared in her palm.

Turn the hourglass upside down and put it aside. The golden sand slowly falls down. For a moment, time seems to stop at this moment.

In fact, time is still flowing, but much slower.

This is the treasure of the light elves. He Qingwan lived there when she was young, and countless good things were stuffed into her hands at that time.

Now that she has plenty of time, she can calm down and paint seriously.

noon the next day.

He Qingwan handed in the manuscript on time, but Qingwu was silent after receiving it, "Okay, you can't die now."

He Qingwan: “?”

"Do you know how many artists became famous only after they died?" Qing Wu's voice was inexplicably filled with loneliness. "If you die, the things you draw will become art, and then..."

"Then you'll have even more reason not to sell paintings or marry." He Qingwan interrupted her, "You can keep these paintings in memory of your deceased wife and earn a good reputation. Kill two birds with one stone."

"No, I meant to say that by then I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to resist the temptation of money and would sell the painting..." Qingwu's voice became smaller and smaller because she saw that He Qingwan's expression was getting worse and worse.

"Are you angry?" Qingwu asked cautiously.

"I'm fine." He Qingwan took a few deep breaths and closed his eyes without looking at Qingwu's face.

"I'm your best friend, not your boyfriend. If you have something to say, just tell me..."

"If you dare to sell my paintings, I will tell the teacher that you want to host the last dance of this social season." He Qingwan said this expressionlessly.

Now Qingwu was silent. Asking her to wear a dress and be the center of attention at the ball was more painful than killing her.

"Don't worry, Bao, I will treasure your painting."

Qingwu’s smile was sweeter than when she met her first love.

After hanging up the call with Qingwu, He Qingwan planned to go downstairs to eat and then come back to take a nap.

There's just something wrong. Why is the house so quiet?

It's dinner time, this shouldn't happen.

He Qingwan walked to the kitchen and saw a small note on the refrigerator: [The food is in the refrigerator. You can heat it up in the microwave and eat it^w^]

While heating up the food, He Qingwan did not forget to use his mental power to check what was going on.

I was shocked when I saw it.

There were so many people, really so many people. The time she had seen the most people in her life was when her talent was discovered and she was taken to the podium by her uncle Aslan.

The second time is now.

The resort was packed with people, but that couldn't stop their enthusiasm, and the line had already stretched out to Xicheng District.

No, don't you have any work to do? Just queue up here every day? ?

What He Qingwan didn't know was that there was a job called queuing, and queuing was their job.

"Liuliu, check the progress of the mission."

[Ji Chen 100%, Ji Chuan 50%, Xu Rui 93.77%, Wang Nuo 97.68%]

"Is Ji Chen's full?" He Qingwan was a little surprised. Ji Chen's wish was related to Ji Chuan. He hoped that Ji Chuan could be admitted to the university he liked, and then live a safe, happy and blissful life for the rest of his life.

This kind of desire without a clear goal should be the most difficult to achieve.

[The Imperial University opened a major related to fashion design specifically for Ji Chuan, and now Ji Chuan is the honorary dean there, a lifetime one.]

"...In a sense, she did get into the university she liked."

[The reason why Ji Chuan's wish is 50% short is that Hebao, your body is not well yet. The medical cabin here is too low-quality, and it even needs to be customized according to a person's physical condition. So they haven't bought it yet. I guess they will take you for a physical examination in a few days and then customize the medical cabin. ]

"Then the power of the entire world will belong to me." He Qingwan narrowed his eyes in satisfaction. "If the world consciousness comes to haunt us like a ghost, Liuliu, you can just eat it. I approve."

[Great! I knew Hebao was the best to me! ! ]

*

Just as 006 expected.

On the day when Xu Rui and Wang Nuo's wish came true, Ji Chuan took He Qingwan's hand and took her to the hospital.

The doctor examined her carefully and customized a medical cabin for her based on her physical data.

Lie down for an hour every day and you will be cured in a week.

On the day he recovered, Ji Chuan’s wish had been fulfilled 100%.

The golden hourglass appeared in He Qingwan's hands again.

A beam of silver light was injected, and the sand inside also turned silver.

Turn the hourglass upside down, and the silver sand will slowly fall down, but time will pass faster and faster.

He Qingwan didn't want to use the death escape strategy anymore.

The last grain of sand fell.

He Qingwan slowly closed his eyes.

The four people who had taken the gene enhancement liquid still looked young. With tears in their eyes, they bid farewell to He Qingwan.

The resort became bigger and bigger, but the island in the middle of the lake remained a restricted area not open to tourists because their family members were buried there.