Ji Qiu naturally knew this... He painted Yi Qi vividly in the painting, allowing everyone to see the charming and stunning Yi Qi of that year, including Yuan Yuanyuan in front of the screen.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Yi Qi's every move on the screen. She felt as if she had been sucked into the picture in a trance. Her soul was blown away by the beauty she had never experienced before. The two people next to her couldn't look at what she was holding even if they didn't want to. The space was too small and Yuan Yuanyuan's phone was placed low, so they could see it with a casual glance. Now they also followed Yuan Yuanyuan and secretly looked at the comics on the phone.

Ever since she started playing the role of "Yuan", she had been trying to imitate Yuan's every move. She thought she played the role pretty well, at least no one noticed anything wrong. However, she suddenly realized that her performance was not as good as the person in front of her.

Sometimes, whether something is real or fake...maybe others can't tell, but the thing that can be felt most is probably the fake itself.

There is a kind of beauty called natural beauty, and Yiqi's beauty is that kind of natural beauty. Yuan Yuanyuan had been trying hard to make her masculine a little stronger so as to cover up that face that was a little too gorgeous. She felt that the masculine feeling could disguise herself a little bit. However, looking at the Yiqi in the comics... she suddenly felt that there were some different things in her world.

Yiqi had no intention of hiding his face at all... He was different from Yuan Yuanyuan, and what surprised Yuan Yuanyuan was that he showed his face openly. His beauty was effortless, and there was no disguise in his smiles and frowns. He looked particularly real, without any cover-up. Yuan Yuanyuan felt that among all the paintings she had seen so far, no one could surpass his breathtaking and careless beauty. However, he was wearing a white dress, which matched his gorgeous face like a bunch of bright plum blossoms blooming in the snow. Yuan Yuanyuan only knew Yiqi's cunning and tenacity in the past, but never knew this side of him.

He was sitting in a snowy corridor drinking wine. The snow was heavy and it looked very cold. It was all white outside and the sky was black. A gorgeous plum blossom was blooming outside the corridor and a bright moon was hanging in the sky.

There was a deep well outside the corridor. Although it was icy and snowy outside, the water in the well was still flowing. Tiny snowflakes fell on the wellhead, as if dyeing the entire well white. He watched a huge plum blossom float down from the well tower and land in the center of the well water, causing ripples.

His deep dark eyes looked at the plum blossom in the well water, he gently raised the wine glass and slowly took another sip. He watched the flowers in the courtyard bloom and fall; he watched the clouds roll and unfold in the sky.

Sometimes people will be shocked by something. It has been a long time since Yuan Yuanyuan was so shocked... This is the second scene of Yiqi appearing, except for the previous scene of him being killed. It is also the scene that is closest to his daily life before his death.

It was only from today that she began to vaguely realize what kind of person Yiqi was in the past.

She seems...completely different.

Yiqi is wantonly releasing the charm of his face.

She was trying hard to suppress something, while Yiqi was trying hard to release something. That feeling was really too intuitive.

The two people beside her were also looking at their phones. Yuan Yuanyuan knew they were looking at her, but she didn't realize that they were watching her. She just wanted to finish watching it. It was obviously the same face, but compared with the previous images of Yiqi, it felt completely different.

He is alive again.

It’s not the appearance performed by the substitute Yuan Yuanyuan...he is alive again.

He in the picture looked like a graceful young man dressed in white, which was a little different from what Yuan Yuanyuan had imagined. She thought that a spy like Yiqi should always wear black, so she usually wore black to highlight that kind of temperament. However, the real Yiqi could actually wear white clothes to show that kind of temperament.

Ji Qiu is very good at drawing background pictures. The background at this time is a picture of interlaced black and white. The color combination is really too shocking, with an unimaginable aura, and it can even be said to be natural. The scene behind can be seen as a part of the character Yiqi. In the complete black and white, Yiqi is like the only person in the world, becoming the only dazzling part of the pure color, but it looks so natural.

The feeling of Yiqi's performance is completely different from Yuan Yuanyuan's... All his movements are natural, as if they were given to him by God. Yuan Yuanyuan can't describe every time he raises his eyes, every time he laughs, maybe he doesn't really want to express that feeling, but with his face... this kind of beauty is very deceptive.

Sitting next to him was a woman in red, her long hair dragging on the ground and spreading all over the corridor. Her face was delicately made up. She sat next to Yiqi and quietly poured him a glass of wine. A petal was slowly floating in the glass.

In the corridor, it seemed as if snowflakes had faintly fallen into the cup. When heated by the warmed wine, they melted into snow water, which Yiqi drank.

Yuan Yuanyuan had always thought that after the illusion of Yiqi was formed, she had to work hard to mobilize the kind of unrestrained and mysterious aura around her, and try to reduce the presence of that gorgeous face. After all, in her mind, all her impressions of Yiqi were reflected through books, and most of them were words. In those words, she concluded that Yiqi was a man who was very responsible, very responsible, very cunning but with a hint of justice.

She had been forcing herself to do this for so long... However, at this moment, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have misunderstood. The Yiqi in the picture was a man who looked very amorous.

His features were so gentle that it was impossible to mistake him for a woman. Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't imagine how he could be so gentle without being mistaken for a woman.

That softer feeling is naturally mostly expressed by his face, which is so gentle that it breaks one's heart. However, there is also something very special and incomprehensible that can instantly separate him from other women.

Yuan Yuanyuan flipped through a few more pages. This issue seemed to talk about something very important...but for some reason, she couldn't continue reading and just subconsciously looked for pictures related to Yiqi.

For a full twenty minutes, she flipped through four or five paintings related to Yiqi several times. She couldn't even remember what was written in the dialogue box. It was as if she was roughly reading the dialogue in a comic book, but couldn't remember what it was actually saying. All her attention was on Yiqi... For a moment, she felt as if time had slowed down. She felt that she had only been looking for a while, but when she looked up, she found that twenty minutes had passed and she had no idea.

Oh my god, how come it took you so long to finish just a few pictures? Yuan Yuanyuan came back to her senses, raised her head and glanced at the old man and the woman in front of her. Suddenly, she felt guilty. She looked like a fake compared to the comics... She was reading comics with them and drinking alcohol. She felt... a little embarrassed.

Yuan Yuanyuan lowered her head a little embarrassedly, and looked at the old man and the woman next to her. They were both reading comics seriously. She remembered that the phone was still in her hand, so she turned the pages quickly so as not to let them wait too long.

Monsters really can't understand this kind of thing...so she naturally has to take on the job of turning the pages. Compared to others, she is quite superficial and only cares about looking at people. Monster Records is still of great strategic significance now, and she can't be so superficial.

Yuan Yuanyuan thought so in her heart, but when her eyes returned to the comics, she couldn't stop herself from being distracted.

This part seems to be a picture of Yiqi from a long time ago... Yuan Yuanyuan thought absentmindedly, maybe after returning, she should watch some film and television materials to imitate Yiqi's feeling and find someone who looks a bit like him to be the model...

As Yuan Yuanyuan was thinking this, she turned the page in a daze. The next page was another picture of the number 17 that had never appeared before, drawn from a different angle. She suddenly forgot everything she had just thought of and stared at the number 17 in the picture. She fell into a kind of trance-like haze again, and her thoughts seemed to be blown away again.

All her previous thoughts disappeared, and she was once again immersed in the painting. She had no ideas in her mind and turned the pages one by one. Normally, when she read comics, she would read the plot one by one, but this time, she felt that she did not read the plot at all, and was just looking for the scenes where Yiqi appeared.

When this one had the number one, she was instantly absorbed in it. When this one didn’t, she instantly lost interest and just wanted to quickly turn to the next screen where the number one and seven appeared.

After all, she is a woman, and she has no resistance to this kind of beauty. She even thinks that if this magazine could have more drawings... and longer drawings, so that she can look at them for a very long time, that would be such a wonderful thing. Just thinking about it, she feels as if her whole body is filled with a feeling of happiness.

However, this was ultimately impossible. As the last page was turned, Yuan Yuanyuan felt an indescribable emptiness in her heart. She looked at the simulated page turning on the screen, as if an ancient book was slowly closed, and suddenly she felt an indescribable sense of loss in her heart.

How...how did it disappear? Yuan Yuanyuan thought anxiously, and when she turned around, she suddenly realized that a full hour had passed.

Oh my god! How did time go by so fast? Yuan Yuanyuan's eyes widened. Normally, she would finish reading in half an hour even if she read carefully. But at this moment, she seemed to be reading for such a long time.

Moreover, when asked to explain the focus or clues of this issue, she was completely unable to say. She couldn't even remember what the main plot of this issue was.

When Yuan Yuanyuan was sitting there in a daze, the old man next to her suddenly whispered, "Master Yuan, the wine is cold."

She suddenly realized that there were two people around her. She didn't know if she had been noticed just now. However, Yuan Yuanyuan's facial paralysis had become very severe recently. Perhaps the only thing that was a little strange was that she had been watching for a long time. However, this could also be explained by the fact that she was fascinated by "The Past". So she quickly said, "Has it been so long? Then let's continue drinking."

The woman next to her seemed to be still in a daze, and Yuan Yuanyuan didn't notice her. She picked up the cold wine next to her and drank it all in one gulp, but her mind was still thinking about the scene just now.

I'll watch it again after they leave. Yuan Yuanyuan thought vaguely, watch it again, and watch the plot that I didn't pay any attention to just now.