From that day on, Nan Zi'er's bed often appeared inexplicably. Sometimes she quietly crawled in when she was asleep, and sometimes she enjoyed it in her bed while she was not there.

If Nan Zi'er was not angry for a day, the little snake would not give up. As for the little snake's bed, she begged Zhou Zhou countless times and asked her to change her pet. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhou and Xiao Snake seemed to have formed an alliance. Zhou Zhou was very satisfied with the little snake's daily performance and often fed it a lot of delicious food.

Although she hated her, she had no choice but to make her dare not offend Zhou Zhou.

So, every day, she must stare at the little snake with big eyes, fight each other with her eyes, and then when she goes to bed at night, she fantasizes about how to solve it, which is what she feels relieved.

On this day, the art department of the college started a calligraphy and painting exhibition. She really didn't want to go back to the dormitory, nor did she want to see the little snake that she hated. So she decided to attend with other classmates.

I don’t know if it was God’s will or if she was unintentional. After she admired many paintings along the way, she actually saw a snake picture in a corner.

A black snake was entrenched in the snow, beside him was a tree of pear blossoms. The white pear blossoms and the black big snake formed a very sharp contrast. I saw a word "King" clearly appeared on the forehead of the black big snake, indicating that the snake was the king of the snake. Its thick and fat body, dark skin, spitting out long red snake threads, and its snake eyes were huge and round, as if it contained cold light.

Nan Zi'er looked left and right, and the anger and hatred in her heart suddenly came out. She now has no good feelings when she sees the snake and is very annoying. She really doesn't know if she owe the snake in her previous life or did something sorry for the snake. Why have you always encountered snake-related things recently? I guess there is still a lie on her bed now.

She was so angry that she lost control when she thought of the little snake. She stared at the snake picture with resentment, without any good expression, and threw the elegant aura she had just seen before.

She really wanted to tear this painting secretly. The person who painted this painting must be a big pervert, and she is definitely like Zhou Zhou, a snake lover.

She looked around quietly and saw that there were not many people at this time, and no one noticed her, and no one was interested in the painting in front of her. She quietly stretched out her hand and drew hard on the painting, ready to break the painting.

However, strangely, when her hand touched the drawing and scratched it down, the drawing seemed to be unable to break, and there was no trace on it.

She looked at her in amazement, her head blank, and she didn't know why such a thing happened. She clearly scratched it hard and hard. What was the painting made of? How could it not be bad?

She didn't believe in evil, and looked around again. Seeing that no one noticed her, she was embarrassed and used both hands to tear her hard. But it was strange and strange. She tried so hard and still tore her, but she couldn't tear it. What was even more shocking was that the painting was not only not damaged at all, but also as smooth as usual, without a trace of being torn off and scratched by someone.

Now, she was scared. What a hell is it? The painting was obviously made of paper, but it was just framed.

She stared at the black snake in the painting in fear, not knowing whether it was dazzled or too scared, but found that the black snake in the painting was chuckling at her, and its bloody mouth was cracked, revealing the white teeth inside. Moreover, the black snake seemed not satisfied, and stopped entrenching, but stood up and extended in the direction of her.

"Ah..., help." Nan Zi'er was frightened and screamed desperately. She was so scared that she quickly turned around and ran away in panic and snatched out of the door.

Her screams in horror alarmed the people watching the exhibition. Everyone looked at her fleeing figure inexplicably. The curious person also walked to the place where she was standing just now and strangely discovered that nothing was wrong except for a painting.

"Damn, this girl must have been scared by the snake in the painting. Isn't it just a fake snake? As for how scared it is? What's the courage?" A boy said this with a sneer and shook his head and left the snake picture.

After the person left, the black snake in the snake painting suddenly moved, and there seemed to be a smug smile on his face. He was very satisfied with the effect he had just created.

No one knows all this.

The exhibition ended. The art department came to put away the paintings. At this time, a boy took away the paintings one by one in order. When he came to the snake painting, he looked at them with his head tilted for a long time.

"Hey, where did this painting come from? We have never hung this painting before? It's strange." He murmured, then grabbed his head and put it away.
Chapter completed!