"Originally, I didn't want to tell you." Mo Qiuran said, "But now I have a hard conscience."
"What?" Chu Zihang looked at Mo Qiuran, and for a moment it was unclear whether he was joking again or serious.
"I suddenly remembered that I have no conscience in the first place, so I didn't want to tell you." Mo Qiuran smiled.
The room fell into silence again, Chu Zihang waited patiently, and after a moment he finally realized that this was revenge from Mo Qiuran.
Naked revenge!
What Chu Zihang had to admit was that this feeling was indeed uncomfortable.
"I'm comfortable. After some courtesy exchange, I finally feel comfortable. To be honest, if you didn't come here just to whet your appetite, I would have just ignored it." Mo Qiuran had a cheerful look on his face, waved his hands and stood up, "I'll show you around. For a moment? Speaking of which, this is your first time coming to my house."
The house Mo Qiuran lives in is not big, and it is not clean and tidy, but it does not have any peculiar smell, which is normal.
In fact, Chu Zihang has always had a question, and that is how Mo Qiuran got this house.
Even as a child of a wealthy family, Chu Zihang still has certain concepts about money. No matter how much prize money Mo Qiuran received from the competition, he would not be able to buy a house.
However, if Mo Qiuran didn't take the initiative to talk about this kind of thing, Chu Zihang wouldn't take the initiative to ask.
"Well, this is the kitchen and that's the toilet... This is my bedroom. There doesn't seem to be much to see, it's just such a big place... Do you want to show you my paintings?" Mo Qiuran led Chuzi after saying this. He changed his tune five seconds after the visit.
"Okay." Chu Zihang nodded. He naturally knew about Mo Qiuran's drawings, because during class, Mo Qiuran was either writing novels, sleeping or drawing. After finishing his paintings, he would often show them to Chu Zihang. Usually, he would They are characters from some anime or games, but some of them I don’t recognize.
"It's all here," Mo Qiuran grabbed the large pile of A4 paper and handed it to Chu Zihang, "You look at it first, and I'll see where the PS2 and the screen are best placed!"
Then Mo Qiuran went to unpack the two big boxes that Chu Zihang brought over.
Chu Zihang turned over the stack of A4 papers and was about to read them one by one, but stopped at the first one.
It's not because the painting is too good.
This painting is actually really good.
The mountain-like horse is covered with thick armor with interlaced metal patterns. Its eight majestic legs leave holes in the ground. It is raised and about to fall down. It seems to be impatient to launch a charge. There is a mask on the horse's face. What seemed to be ejected from the exposed hole was not liquid but lightning.
Sitting on the horse was a huge black shadow, also wearing heavy armor, holding a curved spear in his hand. It looked like a branch, but the weird arc made people think that when it was thrown, it would definitely Like the traces of meteors streaking across the sky.
In the painting, His face with an iron face, the only golden pupil is like a giant lamp, blooming with light to illuminate everything, and He is about to throw the spear in his hand, but because this is just a painting, so Time seems to have stood still.
But it still made Chu Zihang almost breathless, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
In fact, all of Mo Qiuran's paintings are drawn with pencils, and there are no other colors at all. But in Chu Zihang's eyes, this painting automatically takes on color. The armor is dark gold, the pupils are golden, and the eight-legged Pegasus is Sleipnir sprayed out blue lightning-like shavings... Everything seemed to be right in front of his eyes, as if he had returned to that rainy night.
Because he has really seen it.
Odin, the king of gods in Norse mythology.
On that rainy night a few years ago, when he faced Odin, he ran away, at the cost of losing that man forever. Then he searched for information about the academy named Kassel countless times, just to one day be able to go back and take revenge.
eye for eye!
He never thought that he would see this image again at this time, in this way, and... because of this person.
Chu Zihang looked at Mo Qiuran.
Is this a coincidence?
Mo Qiuran looked at Chu Zihang as if he was feeling something. Before Chu Zihang could speak, he raised his eyebrows: "Are you wearing contact lenses?"
Color contact lenses?
Chu Zihang was stunned.
"I haven't seen you wearing one before... No, you just put it on because your eyes were not of this color just now?" Mo Qiuran put down the box in his hand and took a closer look, "It's still gold, it looks very domineering. ! Where did you buy it? It feels like it’s glowing! Not bad, very handsome!”
Chu Zihang was startled and looked at a photo frame hanging on the side. In the reflection of the glass, a pair of burning golden eyes were particularly obvious.
But soon Chu Zihang realized a more serious problem - Mo Qiuran directly saw his golden pupils!
Look at each other!
Chu Zihang attaches great importance to the information from Kassel. He can memorize the information he learned verbatim when he communicated with the person in Kassel who was responsible for communicating with him some time ago, and one of them is—— [The golden eye is the most iconic thing of the mixed race. You must not show the golden eye easily in front of ordinary people. Otherwise, it will definitely cause ordinary people to be mentally shocked and intimidated. In severe cases, it may even lead to trauma]
However……
Mo Qiuran, seems to be okay? ? !
"You... don't feel it?" Chu Zihang couldn't help but ask.
"How does it feel?" Mo Qiuran blinked, "It's very handsome. It makes you feel domineering after wearing it! Or do you still want me to fall in love at first sight?"
At this point, he pretended to be cold and backed away: "This won't work! I'm not that kind of person... I have to pay more!"
"This...isn't colored contact lenses..." Chu Zihang's uneasy premonition became more and more intense. Whether it was Odin's painting or Mo Qiuran's appearance after looking at each other, he was safe and sound as usual. All the signs pointed to the same answer. , was an answer he had never thought of, but it was very possible, and he was unwilling to accept it.
Chu Zihang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down.
A few years ago, he was born with "spiritual vision" and awakened his bloodline because of witnessing all that. In the past few years, he has also been exploring how to control his own abilities when he is alone. At least he can do such things as closing the golden pupil.
So when he opened his eyes again and looked at Mo Qiuran, his pupils had returned to jet black.
"It's not colored contact lenses...is it some kind of magic?" Mo Qiuran asked subconsciously. After asking, he suddenly remembered that Chu Zihang should have super powers.
He finally realized that what Chu Zihang was demonstrating might be one of the extraordinary abilities in this world.
So...eyes glow?
What is the use? Don’t you have to worry about forgetting to bring a light while walking at night?
"This is not magic, this is..." Chu Zihang didn't know what to say, so with the last glimmer of hope, he raised the painting in his hand and asked, "Who are the people in this painting from?" Where did you see it?"
