In the virtual world, Luoheying Assistant invited a very professional medical team.

With the efforts of the doctor to treat him and the fabrication of the Creator, Luo Hekui improved day by day.

She failed to go to the Chungami to admire, but the "Heavenly Punishment" was sent to the art exhibition by Luo Hee-suke himself. In the end, it won the gold medal, just like in the real world.

After recovering, Luo Hekui was taken home.

After experiencing the despair of his relatives on the verge of death, Yoo Hee Youngsuke was less rigid. He no longer interfered with Yoo Hee too much, and only occasionally reminded her to eat and take medicine on time.

After her physical condition stabilized, Luo Hekui held a small party and invited several classmates whom she knew.

The venue has become more luxurious, but the atmosphere is still similar to before.

There was an oil painting covered with black cloth in the middle of the hall. After the dinner, Luo Hekui raised his hand to pull off the cloth covered in the painting, revealing the extremely impactful knight and demon on the painting.

"This should be my last oil painting."

As soon as Luo Hekui spoke, her classmates were shocked, thinking that this serious illness caused some incurable sequelae.

Luo Hekui was originally stern, with a heavy face.

After a few seconds, she finally couldn't hold back and laughed:

"Just kidding~ I will draw again when I want to draw. But compared to oil painting, I still prefer colored lead gouache and clothing design. Well... medieval literature is also good."

It seemed to be a little far, Luo Hekui stopped talking and looked at the oil painting again:

"This "Heaven Punishment" was painted in the style and painting style that my father was good at, and some "deep understanding" I made up. I won the award just to prove my father's talent.

“I still prefer it—”

She raised her hand and pressed the mechanism hidden on the side of the picture frame.

The oil painting that was frequently praised by the audience began to break into pieces, and the hidden painting appeared in front of everyone.

Unlike the outer "Heaven Punishment", the brushstrokes inside are soft, with a light blue sky and endless grassland in the background, and several reclining chairs are placed on the ground.

In the slightly backward part of the picture, two couples with gorgeous hair leaned together, looking at the two people in front of them with a smile.

In the center of the picture, Shimachiya was also straightened up straight and sat on a wooden chair.

Luo Hekui in the painting held a bouquet of flowers, hit the ground with one knee, looking straight at him - it turned out to be a marriage proposal scene.

"I still prefer this style." Luo Hekui, who was outside the painting, took two steps back and admired her work with satisfaction in the kind laughter.

Shinaka Chia stared at the painting as if she was stupid, her lips moved, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Luo Hekui looked at him for a while, walked up to him, and grabbed his hand. She used a lot of strength, and Shizukara also pulled a few times, but she couldn't pull it out.

"I have been waiting for you for three years since I entered school. I can't wait any longer."

"So, those confessions are from..."

"No need!" Makazu Ao also reacted greatly. He stood up suddenly and wanted to run away in a panic, but before he could take a step, Luo Hekui hugged and knocked the person onto the sofa.

The two instantly became the same posture as in the painting.

"Don't do this... Xiaokui, I'm not worthy!" If I really want to push, Makazura can certainly push this girl who has just recovered from a serious illness, but of course he can't do that.

Shizuka Ao could only tremble and buried her face in her palms, her thoughts were confused and she said over and over again:

"I almost killed you. If I hadn't misunderstood your father's meaning that day, it was wrong... I didn't say it clearly, so he said something misunderstood. I... If he hadn't gone to the hospital..."

"So you're struggling with this." Luo Hekui laughed and patted his hand. "I was shocked. I thought you were going to say 'I only treat you as my sister'."

"..." Mazua Ao didn't know how to take the initiative, so she shook her head.

"Okay, raise your head and show your face." Luo Hekui pinched his chin a few times, and she said with a smile:

“That day happened to be Friday. If you hadn’t found out that I hadn’t gone to school and came to see me, I would have died alone in the rental house.

"Although we are, well... a little ambiguous. But after all, the relationship is just ordinary classmates.

"You are anxious for someone who is not related to blood and is not dating you. You have spent all your money to pay medical expenses for me and put aside your pride and lend me money. I am very grateful for all this.

"You just failed to achieve the best result, just like those who went into the water to save people, swam halfway and choked back to the shore. You were not capable enough, but you tried your best, and this shouldn't be the reason why you couldn't raise your head in front of the corpse."

Aya Makana's face and neck were flushed red. He covered his face tightly, and after a while he held it in a silence, he said, "...you are not a corpse."

"..." Luo Hekui slapped him on the back of the head, "This is just an example! For example!"

Luo Heyingsuke was originally angry about his daughter's sudden confession, but after hearing this, his face began to turn pale again.

"Don't think too much." Luo He Aoi noticed her father's emotions and hurriedly came to Luo He Yingsuke again. Unfortunately, this person is the same as Makana Ao, and his eyes are also avoiding her.

Luo Hekui looked at him for a while, suddenly grabbed his head and kissed him on the face that had already grown a lot of wrinkles.

Luohe's father froze and tried hard to tighten his expression, but the corners of his lips under his beard still raised.

"You should smile more like this. You will be frowning and your white hair will become more and more."

Luo Hekui held her father's head and rubbed it twice:

"Don't think about what has passed! Even if you have to pursue it, it's still my fault that I ran away from home. It's not my father's business."

...

All you need to read has been finished.

In the Hell Pavilion, Shiraishi opened his eyes first. He got up from the chair and heard a slight movement coming from behind.

Turning his head, he saw that the boss of Zhenzhong closed his eyes and showed a distorted expression on his face, which seemed to be crying and laughing.

Shiraishi looked at the middle-aged boss with a big belly and thought about the handsome young version... If it weren't for a mole on the tip of his eyebrows on his left, he wouldn't believe that this was the same person.

Time can no longer be considered a pig's knife, it is simply a meat grinder.

Director Luohe's face was covered in armor. Shiraishi couldn't see his expression, but he thought he looked similar.

He withdrew his gaze, picked up the stone flower and looked at it.

The play buttons and memory fragments floating on the flower have disappeared, and the copied illusion has ended.

One minute later, the boss of the real middle school and the director Luohe opened their eyes almost at the same time.

They sat up and looked at each other in the dull darkness, with their eyes extremely complicated.
Chapter completed!