Dangerous Aesthetics

At this moment, Anthony moved in front of him, "Don't think about other people, there are only you and me here."

David took a breath, "What else do you want to ask?"

"So which painting is your favourite?"

David saw emotions similar to curiosity and anticipation in Anthony's eyes, although he didn't know whether his talent for figuring out the emotions left by the artist on the painting could be applied to Anthony.

""Girl with a Pearl Earring"." David smiled. He didn't intend to tell Anthony that his favorite was the forgery copied by Olivier in the attic, which carried all the purity and enthusiasm of that man when he was young.

Anthony looked at David, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned: "David, you are actually a delicate and innocent person."

"Why?" David raised his brows. This was the first time he heard someone comment on himself like this.

"I was moved by Vermeer's love spanning more than 300 years, weren't you?" Anthony turned and left, his shadow was stretched long on the mottled floor of the library, "If there is no cooperation with you this time, in On the windy playground, I will really hug you."

David laughed, didn't he survive that day not because of the baton, but because Anthony wanted to let him go?

Scratching his own head, David suddenly remembered that the communicator was still in Anthony's hand, and he hurried after him, only to find that the man who was in the same cell as Anthony and sat next to Anthony in the restaurant every time, Pushing his wheelchair towards the end of a dark corridor.

"Anthony, give me back my stuff!"

"This?" The little thing between Anthony's fingers was crushed with a sizzling sound.

"What are you doing—" David was about to go forward to pull Anthony's collar, but was thrown out by the big man beside him.

"It's okay, Michael." Anthony raised his hand, and the wheelchair came in front of David, watching him sit up in pain, "I told you just now, when I'm with you, I don't I like that there are other people between us."

Gritting his teeth, David leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, while Anthony hid in the shadows deep in the corridor.

I'm so tired these days.

With his nerves tensed all the time, Olivan's voice from the communicator seemed to become his only spiritual support.

The ease with which Anthony had destroyed that connection at that moment reminded David how fragile his dependence on Olivan was.

Before David walked out of the library, Neo rushed over. Seeing David who was sitting on the ground, he quickly squatted down in front of him, and there was still a hint of shock in his voice: "David! What's wrong with you? ? Was the communicator broken just now? Or was someone..."

"It's okay." David stood up slowly, "That guy Anthony may feel very uncomfortable with Olivan's instructing me in the communicator, so he crushed the communicator."

Neo breathed out, "Fortunately...it's just a communicator. Because I gave the frequency to Olivan just now, that guy suddenly called and said he couldn't reach you, and asked me to come to the library to find you immediately , I thought something happened to you..."

"I'm fine, Neo." David felt a sense of frustration in his heart, because he was secretly happy because of Olivan's worry.

He suddenly thought, this can't go on like this.

After the Tsar Egg is in hand, he must leave.

Because he knew very well that it was impossible for Olivan to have the same emotion for him.

That man's love has long been frozen in that painting.

Of course, Neo prepared a spare communicator and handed it to David.

As soon as the signal was connected, Oliwen's voice was heard.

"It's alright."

The faint voice is the most able to dial the string in David's mind.

"I am fine."

In the next half month, David kept regretting that he shouldn't have beaten Anthony so badly during the outing. Maybe Anthony and his followers had already escaped from prison, and he didn't have to stay in this place where he couldn't see him all the time. light place.

One day, after the lights in the entire prison were turned off, David locked the door as usual, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Sometimes David laments his resilience, because he no longer loses sleep over the sounds of the prisoners.

In the middle of the night, when he turned over, there was a knock on his door, and it turned out to be the warden.

It's so late, what did he come to find himself for?

Suddenly remembering what happened to Millard, this made David vigilant.

When he was hesitating whether he should open the door, the other party said: "David? Hovland, someone wants to treat you to supper tonight."

"What..." He didn't want to eat any supper, "Warden, I'm already asleep."

"I know...but you must eat this supper." The warden's voice trembled.

David checked the cat's eyes carefully and found that the warden's head was holding a gun, and the person holding the gun was Anthony.

How is this going?Isn't Anthony still in a wheelchair?

"Honey, if you don't open the door on the count of three, I'm going to blow Mr. Warden's head off. I believe brains and blood splashing at your door will make you sleepless." Anthony's voice was rough It was very long, but David hated this tune the most.

He has to contact Neo right away, but Anthony is already counting.

"One...two..."

"Hurry up and open the door! He said he won't hurt you!" The warden lost his breath, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his breathing was so rapid that it seemed that the oxygen in the whole space was very thin.

The door opened, and although his heart was in his throat, David tried to keep himself very calm, and pointed his gun at Anthony.

"Honey, you don't need to be so nervous. Didn't the warden say that? I won't hurt you." Anthony took the warden and stepped back into the corridor step by step. The dim lights were flickering. David had already said that he would Repaired the transformer for the porch lights.

Holding the gun, David stared at Anthony. Just as he walked out of the room, he felt a huge force hitting the back of his neck. The pistol fell and he was carried on the shoulder by someone.

What a mistake!How could he forget that Anthony was not alone!

It should be the man named Mi Gao who attacked him.

The communicator in the ear is taken out, and David hopes that Neo will find him before closing his eyes.

The neck and temples were gently kneaded, and David's slack thoughts seemed to return to his brain. He took a breath and opened his eyes, only to find that he was sitting on a chair with no lights, only the window outside the window. The bright moonlight poured in, allowing him to vaguely recognize a table of French dishes in front of him.

"If you don't wake up again, I'm worried that Mi Gao's carefully cooked food will be cold."

Anthony's voice made David swallow his saliva, and the other party came out from behind him. It seemed that the person who massaged him just now was Anthony.

Looking around at the furnishings, in this gray fortress, the cleanest and closest place to the starry sky is the warden's office.

"What did you bring me here for?" David gritted his teeth, "And why don't you use a wheelchair?"

Anthony pinned the napkin to his neckline and said with a smile, "You don't really think you have the ability to maim me, do you?"

David froze for a moment, then put his hands on his forehead and laughed.

He really doesn't know how he has survived in this ghostly place until now. It seems that everyone is more sophisticated than him, and has a better city than him.

"Honey, I'm leaving here soon, so I invite you to come and enjoy my last supper in this state prison with me."

"Then enjoy yourself, I hate French food." David was about to stand up when he heard a "woo hoo" sound from the desk, and Mi Gao, who had been waiting by the side, turned on the light.

The sudden brightness made David a little uncomfortable. He turned his head and found that the warden was tied to his office chair with a gun in his mouth.

"David, I don't want any bad memories between us." Anthony sat where he was, looking up at David who was standing under the light.

"You have left very bad memories!" David clenched the table knife in front of him, really wanting to stab it into Anthony's eyes, but he knew that he was not his opponent at all, and it was safe to be able to do so in this safe place. It's not bad to stay at a distance.

"It seems that there are always many people among us." Anthony smiled, "That doctor friend of yours is indeed very powerful."

As soon as the words fell, Mi Gao who was standing by the door suddenly moved and confronted Neo who came to the office door quietly.

"Be very careful when you walk, doctor. I wonder if you have served in the military?" Anthony took out a pistol from his waist.

"Don't!" David thought that the opponent was going to shoot Neo, but he didn't expect that the gun was aimed at him.

David stopped for a moment, while Anthony pulled the safety catch. The sound distracted Neo. He was instantly pinned to the ground by Mi Gao, and Anthony threw the gun over, Mi Gao took the gun and directly hit him. On Neo's head.

"This is different from what we agreed at the beginning, you should use the warden's magnetic card to leave here now!" Neo said angrily.

"Yes, yes, and then the warden will take the blame for letting me go." Anthony took a sip of the red wine, showing a tangled expression, "The red wine here is really bad. Oh, I forgot to say, I never I don't like to listen to other people's orders, so you want me to leave quietly and obediently, I just want to make this play more gorgeous."

"Madman!" David was very nervous at the moment, afraid that if Mi Gao pulled the trigger, Neo would blow his head in front of him.

"I thought you liked madmen, David. Most artists are crazy inside, like Van Gogh." Anthony smiled, "Honey, can you get closer to me? Except the way you slept in the library that day , I have never had a chance to see you well."

The author has something to say: Well, I have summed up a few names that everyone left me that I personally think I like more, please express your opinions, and then I will choose and ask the editor: 1. Dangerous aesthetics 2. Pirates Art Youdao

3. Zha Shou's growth history

4. Art and deceit

5. The Art of Deception

6. Love Tides

Let's vote enthusiastically, everyone likes that name more.

The college entrance examination will go well tomorrow!Good luck everyone!