Chapter 2266 Don’t remember

However, ordinary people cannot see monsters.

Do they... need to hide?

Well……

The scholar looked at Baimei.

This plum tree needs to be restrained...

Plum blossoms bloom in winter.

It still knows this.

Just when the scholar was in a daze and "thinking wildly", he heard the voice of Lord Xiao Xiao calling him.

Without thinking too much, its foot has already taken a step.

Then, it realized.

Hey, doesn’t it need to hide?
……

And then……

It heard the voice of teacher.

……

If the human had not been staring directly at it, it would not have realized that the teacher the human was referring to was referring to it.

Does the other party recognize it?
But it...seemed not to remember him.

It looked at Lord Xiao Xiao.

Although it didn't quite understand why it said this, it still expressed its surprise that the human saw it.

After all, the expressions of the monsters in the yard before made it feel that perhaps Lord Xiao Xiao did not want others to know that there were so many monsters in this yard.

……

"……teacher?"

All of Zhou Yao's emotions were shattered by the teacher's casual question just now.

The voice was light, yet had a hint of unbalanced sharpness.

The teacher doesn’t remember him?
Don't remember him?
……

What the hell is this... a joke?

That’s ridiculous…

That's ridiculous……

……

He thought of countless scenes of his reunion with his teacher.

But none of them are as they are now.

He thought of so many possibilities...

result……

"……ha……"

Zhou Yao pulled the corners of his mouth dryly.

"Teacher, don't you remember me?"

"…Are you kidding me?"

"This joke is not funny at all."

"real……"

"It is not funny……"

"...We haven't seen each other for so long, don't joke with me like this as soon as we meet..."

"I……"

……

"Zhou Yao."

Zhao Lu was about to step forward.

Because Zhou Yao looked like he was about to faint.

However, he still chose to stand where he was.

At this time, he probably understood a little.

Is Zhou Yao’s teacher...actually a monster?

……

"who are you?"

The scholar asked again.

He found this human annoying.

He doesn't like noisy humans.

"I do not know you."

Zhou Yao's eyes suddenly widened.

My body couldn't help but shake.

He reached out and pressed hard on his temple.

The right foot took a half step back.

do not know him?
ha.
what is this.
This-
Zhou Yao took a deep breath.

The tightness in my chest won't go away.

What kind of?!

"Zhou Yao?"

Zhao Lu was frowning.

what happened?
Why do you suddenly look so shocked?

Didn’t you find the teacher?

Or what did the teacher say?
he does not know.

He couldn't help but look at his third brother.

There was a questioning look in his eyes.

And a bit of pleading.

There was nothing he could do.

Therefore, he hoped that his third brother could help Zhou Yao.

Xiao Xiao looked at the scholar.

"Chang En, have you ever taught humans to paint before?"

Teach humans to draw?
After a moment of stunned silence, Chang En tilted his head and began to think.

Since Master Xiao Xiao asked this
"You have no impression of him at all?"

Xiao Xiao looked at Zhou Yao.

The words were spoken to Chang'en.

"You taught him painting for three years." The third brother's words made Zhao Luzheng understand the general situation.

The other party actually forgot about Zhou Yao. Is that right?

It also
Zhao Lu was thinking back to the complicated emotions Zhou Yao expressed towards his teacher when he told him about the past.
Zhou Yao always felt resentful towards that teacher.

There is no moment of forgetfulness.

But the other party
This was too great a blow to Zhou Yao.

The scholar looked at Zhou Yao's face carefully.

However, it has always been slow to notice what humans look like.

It never draws humans.

It appreciates human paintings.

But I only appreciate paintings made by humans.

It has no further desire to know about humans.

All its energy is focused on painting.

Being stared at like this by the teacher, Zhou Yao suddenly became nervous.

Put your five fingers together.

Ok?
What did your finger seem to touch?
It's a mobile phone!
After a few seconds of confusion, Zhou Yao finally reacted.

Oh, right, cell phone!
Zhou Yao's eyes lit up.

He hurriedly took out his cell phone from his pocket.

After unlocking the screen, he clicked on the photo.

This is it!

Fortunately, after finding the painting this time, he took a photo of it.

He could no longer remember the reason for doing so.

It obviously happened some time ago.

Zhou Yao shook his head slightly.

He turned his phone screen towards the teacher.

"Teacher, this painting!"

"You modified my random doodles."

"You remember this picture, don't you?"

"You don't remember me, but you should remember this painting..."

Zhou Yao couldn't help but tighten his grip on the phone.

The teacher actually forgot about him
He really found it hard to get over this.

Especially in a short period of time.

The scholar looked at the phone with some curiosity.

Then he looked at the picture on the screen.

Ok?
The scholar was stunned for a moment.

this painting……

“Indeed, I drew this…”

……

"That's right!"

The scholar's admission excited Zhou Yao.

“This is what you drew.”

"I was just scribbling on this piece of paper, but you turned it into such a beautiful painting."

"I was stunned."

Even now, looking at this painting, he can still recall the amazement he felt at that time.

"I was so excited and kept asking you how you painted it. I think you are amazing."

"And you said..."

Zhou Yao swallowed his saliva and said, "You can teach me."

Yes.

It was clearly the person in front of him who brought him into the world of painting.

But he was lost along the way.

Clean and simple...

I finally met him, but he acted like I didn't know him.

Call ~
He took a deep breath.

He felt so suffocated in his chest that he wanted to scream.

How can there be such a person?

Is he a toy created by the teacher on a whim?
His search for, longing for, and worry about his teacher, as well as his doubts, confusion, and distress about his own abilities during that period...

That dark time...

What kind of?
He's entertaining himself alone?
what!
……

"Oh."

The scholar's face finally showed a look of realization.

Although there are still some doubts mixed in.

It looks like he only remembered half of it.

Xiao Xiao sighed slightly.

The contrast between the expressions of the man and the monster is too obvious.

"Chang En, it happened a few years ago. Can't you remember it?"

……

"what?"

The scholar said innocently, "I don't remember much about anything other than painting."

He reached up and knocked his head.

He looked as if he was trying hard to recall.

"I remembered."

"I think I did teach a human to draw."

“His paintings are awful.”

"I couldn't help but change his painting."

"I didn't expect he could see me."

"He likes the paintings I revised very much."

(End of this chapter)