Chapter 657 He is his brother's god
Chapter 657 He is his brother's god
If one cries upon seeing his brother's paintings, it can be understood as the guilt for killing his brother, or the loneliness and regret after losing all his relatives.
But there is one more point, why Shen Liao did not mention it at the beginning, that Zhou Jie's home is a home of art.
She first talked about Zhou Zuoran and Zhou Jie, and then talked about Zhou Jie's family. Doesn't she think that this logical relationship is wrong?
If you are jealous of Zhou Zuoran because of your family reasons, then you should talk about your family first.
Otherwise the cause and effect of events would be a bit confusing.
Of course, one explanation for this is that Shen Liao’s own logic is flawed. After all, many people say that she is a lunatic.
In addition, there is another point, why Zhou Jie, who killed his parents and brother, can still open a cafe here instead of being arrested.
Also, since he could kill his brother, why didn't he use the same method to kill Zhou Zuoran, but instead watched him fall into self-doubt step by step.
Is this the feeling that Zhou Jie wants?
Back to the beginning of the story, what is the secret between Shen Liao and Du Yuzhao?
Why did I tell Du Yuzhao at that time that he was a hypocritical person? Why did I say that he had done something that made him feel guilty but still had the nerve to live in this world.
Shen Liao's eyes were a little gloomy. She turned her head, leaned against the glass window on one side, and looked towards the perimeter of the bar.
The expression on her face seemed somewhat relaxed, but the smile at the corner of her lips made people feel a little creepy.
Zhang Qingya leaned towards Shen Nianbai and lowered her head.
To be honest, she just felt that Shen Liao gave people a very strange feeling, especially when he was telling stories.
For a moment, Zhang Qingya felt that Shen Liao, who was telling the story, looked like an evil ghost, the kind that would open its bloody mouth and attack you in the next second.
This plane has not given her a very good feeling so far.
Although Gu Chaoxi said at that time that it was because her senses were a little sensitive that she was able to notice things that Shen Nianbai did not notice.
This is really a bit troublesome for Zhang Qingya.
For example, now, Shen Liao seemed to be not moving, but for no reason, Zhang Qingya felt that the shadow behind her was moving.
It was not an illusion, but real. She could see the edge of the shadow shaking.
But the sunlight outside did not change at all.
"You don't believe me?" Shen Liao said this again.
Gu Zhaoxi tilted his head, sighed, and repeated again: "I just said that I believe you, but there are loopholes in your words."
"How do you explain why Zhou Jie cried when he heard what his brother said? At that time, he didn't know me. There was no need for him to act in front of a stranger like me, right?"
That's the point of concern.
Shen Liao tilted his head, raised his hand to support his chin, and occasionally fiddled with the hair hanging down from his temples with his fingers.
"Yeah, that's why I cried when I saw my brother's paintings."
"What if I told you that the painting actually depicts the perimeter?"
"What?" Shen Yao turned his head, and for a moment it seemed that he did not understand the meaning of Shen Liao's words.
What does it mean, that painting depicts the perimeter.
Gu Chaoxi pursed her lips and thought about it. She remembered the name of the painting that Zhou Jie saw at that time. It was called Compassion.
At that time, she discussed with Zhou Jie that perhaps gods would also fall.
"You remember, the name of that painting, it's called Compassion." Shen Liao looked at Gu Chaoxi with interest.
The girl in front of him was probably the more sober type of person Shen Liao had seen.
At least until now, she felt that Gu Chaoxi was much smarter than other people she had interacted with.
If she had seen the paintings in the art gallery, she would know what Shen Liao was talking about.
As expected, Shen Liao saw the person next to him nodded: "Remember, Compassion, a fallen god."
"I figured you could understand that picture, and sure enough."
In fact, the painting depicts a fallen god.
Why did the gods fall?
Shen Liao smiled and looked towards Zhou Jie behind the bar. The man looked up at some point and happened to look over here.
However, that look was more of a probe into Shen Liao.
She retracted her gaze, took a small sip of coffee from the coffee cup, and suddenly said something that was not very relevant to the matter.
"To be honest, I don't usually get to drink the coffee that Zhou Jie makes for me."
Her eyes dimmed a little, and then she got back to the point, as if the sentence just now was just a casual sigh.
"I just said that he killed his brother."
"What if I tell you that his brother saw him kill his parents?"
As soon as these words came out, almost everyone sitting around the table was stunned at the same time.
His brother saw him kill their common parents.
"You mean, there was a gap in time between the deaths of my brother and our parents." Gu Chaoxi raised his hand and touched his chin.
Shen Liao did not rush to continue speaking. Instead, he looked at Gu Chaoxi, waiting for her to respond.
Fortunately, Gu Chaoxi lived up to everyone's expectations and began to tell the story according to Shen Liao's instructions.
"In other words, in the time between the two, you can probably draw a picture?"
“And that compassion was created during that period?”
Shen Liao nodded, raised his hands to applaud, and couldn't stop laughing.
She laughed so hard that her eyes could hardly open. She raised her hand and patted her chest: "You are so smart."
In fact, there are more than one painting by Brother Zhou Jie in that art gallery, but why does Zhou Jie only look at that one painting every time?
That was of course because it was only a long time later that he suddenly understood the origin of the painting.
Amid Shen Liao's constant laughter, everyone fell silent.
Then Luo Yu still didn't quite understand why he said that. He looked in the direction of Gu Chaoxi and Pei Yan in surprise.
Pei Yan lowered his head and uttered a sentence slowly: "He is his brother's god, and his own god killed their common creator."
This sentence was like a drop of rain hitting the lake, but it did not cause any commotion.
But the ripples that spread out are telling everyone the value of this sentence.
Zhou Jie finally realized what he had done afterwards. His brother had always regarded such an ordinary person as his spiritual support.
He has always felt that his younger brother is the best and irreplaceable, and he holds a very high position in his heart.
But it just so happens that this brother, whom she loves so much, hates their blood relatives so much.
To the point of sending each of them away personally.
This look of compassion may be the last thought the elder brother left for his younger brother.
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