28 The Last Painter IV

It seems to be happier than the first time I came into contact with drawing.

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But An Qi felt that he soon regretted his decision.

Because Li Anxin, who said that he wanted to stay obediently in the studio the next morning, actually pulled himself to the door of the back door of X size, and asked him to do hard labor to move an easel and colored pens, three chairs, and many people looked at it curiously, after all, it was too strange for two children who were obviously still stinking and undried to appear here, obviously wanting to do something.

Then he magically took out a large piece of white paper and adhesive tape from his bosom and pasted them in front of the table.

An Qi, who was a hard laborer, turned around with some curiosity to look at the white paper posted by Li Anxin.

On the white paper, a colored marker pen was written in large letters: "Two dollars to draw a cartoon portrait".

What is this for? An Qi looked at Li Anxin, and for the first time an expression similar to a stunned expression appeared on his face.

Li Anxin didn't care about it, and pulled An Qi, who was blocking her important signboard, aside with some disgust, and showed a cute smile to the people who were curiously looking at him.

This kind of rhythm of throwing it away when it is used up makes An Qi, who was pushed aside, more and more have the idea that Li Anxin just treats himself as a hard worker and wants to pull a person who is in trouble together.

Looking at the things that Li Anxin, who is as tall as a table, is doing now, An Qi, who understands what Li Anxin is doing, has almost imagined that the teacher knows what it looks like to be angry.

But he just smiled and turned to sit on another stool.

After all, it is near the university town, so there is no need to worry too much about any danger, some passers-by passed by and saw this pair of strange foreign children with high appearance, and looked at them curiously, but almost no one came.

Li Anxin was not worried, he sat on the chair with an old-fashioned look, took out a pair of big black-framed eyes from his pocket and put them on, which was obviously a weird match, but it looked extremely cute.

Then he glanced at An Qi again, glanced at An Qi, and beckoned to An Qi.

An Qi was also very obedient and leaned over, but with a smile in his eyes, he looked at the little girl who was not a few centimeters away from him.

He felt that his excessively long bangs were pulled up by a pair of soft and tender little hands, revealing delicate eyebrows and amorous peach blossom eyes, and then with a click, he felt that his bangs were fixed.

Li Anxin seemed to be very satisfied with An Qi's well-behavedness, and took out an orange-flavored candy from his pocket and put it in the palm of the young man's hand.

Probably this combination is too weird and interesting, and probably because even with the aesthetics of Westerners, the appearance of these two people is not decent, especially the beautiful boy who shows his eyebrows and eyes, but just sits quietly like a painting, which is enough to attract the masses, so it didn't take long for an energetic blonde white girl to sit on the chair.

"Sister, what type do you want? cute or exaggerated or beautiful?"

The white girl's eyes were still staring at the beautiful boy An Qi, she coughed with peace of mind, and repeated it again, the white girl came back to her senses, but she was not embarrassed to be found in her sight, and replied generously. "Beautiful. โ€

"Pay first. Anxin glanced at the white girl, and said the philistine. "The money was given to my brother. โ€

Then pick up the easel that is almost larger than her body.

"Little sister, do you paint?" asked the white girl, a little surprised.

Anxin helped her big glasses and nodded, the white girl looked at Li Anxin, who should not be five years old, very suspicious, she originally thought it was a beautiful boy to paint, but she didn't expect it to be a little girl, but she thought that the money had been paid, and it was not very expensive for her, so she didn't care much.

She was originally attracted by a beautiful boy wearing a strawberry hairpin.

Anxin was very serious, staring at the white girl for a while before putting pen to paper.

There are also passers-by who saw that it was a young girl who was setting up a stall to draw and watch, but the onlookers who were originally watching the excitement exclaimed after the pen with peace of mind, in fact, the little girl painted very simple, the brushstrokes must be particularly tender in the eyes of insiders, and the cartoon portrait is not difficult to draw, the key is to catch the โ–กโ–ก, and in front of this little girl who makes people question whether there is a five-year-old girl with a few strokes but drew a white girl's five or six points โ–กโ–ก, it seems to be a little real kung fu, but it is very rare.

The white girl was quite satisfied after seeing it, and she looked at the beautiful boy reluctantly, but she didn't get too entangled, for her, this is just an appreciation of beautiful things, and nothing else.

After the first business is completed, it will be much easier next, after all, the university town must have a certain economic foundation and rich and idle owners, and several businesses have been completed before noon, which also makes Li Anxin's big eyes bent into the crescent eyes of small wealth fans.

At noon, Father Li came over, An Qi originally planned to protect the bold Li Anxin, but unexpectedly Father Li didn't say anything, just took them to lunch, sent them back here, told them to pay attention to safety, and then left.

"The old man has long agreed, saying that as long as I am with you, he will not care about me. โ€

An Qi, who was used by the ghost spirits, turned his head and saw Li An'an sly smiling, and he also smiled helplessly.

They have been doing this for a period of time, sometimes there are more people, sometimes there are fewer people, after all, their business has also decreased sharply after the novelty of this pair of foreign little brothers and sisters, but relying on beauty, especially the beauty of the little brother An Qi, there are still many customers, they have not looked at the income, Li Anxin said that he is not in a hurry, and An Qi does not care, after all, the money is at ease, they continue to set up portrait stalls, close their eyes on the street and recuperate, until Christmas is coming, Anxin announces the closure of business to start distributing the spoils, and the portrait stall of the little Chinese brothers and sisters is closed.

After the stall was closed, the two had no chance to meet, and An Qi, whose ears were a lot quieter, couldn't say what he thought in his heart, but he was a little empty.

He actually knew the address of the Li family, but he didn't mean to look for the past, probably wanted to end so naturally, but every day his footsteps would unconsciously go to X big, and stay quietly in the studio, but he didn't paint a painting, in fact, some time ago, Father Li asked him why he suddenly didn't paint, after all, he hadn't given his paintings to Father Li for a long time, and Father Li also knew that he couldn't paint anything when he sat in the studio.

If someone else asked this question, An Qi wouldn't answer it at all, but the question he asked was a teacher who was so kind to him, so An Qi had to give Father Li a reason, and he couldn't tell the real reason, he didn't want to perfunctory Father Li, so just when he was a little in a dilemma like An Qi, Father Li patted him on the shoulder and didn't say anything.

But he didn't get back the key to the studio.

Christmas Eve came quickly, the snow was very deep outside, and the weather was very cold, so Li Anxin pushed open the door of the studio in the face of the wind and snow.

Seeing An Qi sitting in the studio, Anxin showed a bright smile without the slightest sense of rustiness that she hadn't seen for a few days, although she was wearing gloves and surrounded by a thick down jacket and scarf, her iconic big eyes were still bent and she could still tell her good mood at a glance.

"Happy Christmas Eve. โ€

An An smiled and said, An Qi stared at her for a while, but turned his head and continued to stare at the drawing board in a daze.

If the sketchpad has a spirit, probably he has stared at the sketchpad a hole after staring continuously for the past few months.

He didn't realize it himself, and it seemed that he was actually throwing a tantrum.

Peace of mind but no matter, went directly into the studio, felt the different indoor and outdoor temperatures before breathing a sigh of relief, the small studio has a heater, Li's father installed it himself, although he rarely uses this studio, painting is more accustomed to using his own home.

After sitting on the chair and relieving himself, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and dug into his bear backpack, and quickly took out a big red apple, and then handed it to the fried boy who pretended not to care.

"The old man said that apples should be given at Christmas. Seeing that An Qi didn't answer, she directly stuffed it into An Qi's hand and showed a bright smile.

"Then it will be safe and sound. โ€

The girl's tail note rises slightly, like a bright sunflower.

It's so stupid, how can this kind of thing be true, the twelve-year-old boy stared silently at the big red apple in his hand, and didn't say anything at all.

Anxin was more satisfied, and then stretched out his hand to the boy as a matter of course.

Seeing that An Qi didn't react, she pouted. "We're good friends, won't you give me apples?"

An Qi pursed his lips, looked at Li Anxin, and then silently seemed to be a little reluctant to hand over the apple he had just received in his hand.

was rejected by Anxin. "I gave you the peace fruit, Ah Qi, you can't give it to me. โ€

Seeing that An Qi didn't seem to want to give her apples, and said that she was still a little lost, An Qi pursed her lips and looked at it, and she vaguely regretted that she didn't expect this stubble.

Probably because of the small number of people, Li Anxin was not lost for long, looked at the studio, and soon came up with a good idea.

"Ah Qi, why don't you draw an apple for me, so that I have the peace fruit that my first good friend gave me, Ah Qi is my first friend, we must always be together. โ€

An Qi, who originally wanted to refuse, looked at Li Anxin and didn't say a word of refusal, I don't know if it was because of the girl's childish smile or because of the five words that he wanted to be together all the time, he couldn't say the words of refusal to make the little girl in front of him unhappy.

In fact, he himself knew that a long time ago, before he knew it, he would never be able to refuse Li Anxin, let alone just a simple thing that could make her smile.

Although An Qi picked up the pen for a long time on this day, he still didn't fall down, and in the end he just tore the color page with apples painted on the book and gave it to Anxin.

Li Anxin accepted it with a very cautious face, after all, An Qi was her first friend, no matter how precocious she was, receiving a gift from a friend still made the little girl laugh very happily.

"I'll take good care of it. โ€

An Qi, who originally thought that the girl would be disappointed, felt that she had treasured something very precious, even if she thought about it a long time later, she would laugh.

His fingers moved slightly, and he seemed to have the urge to paint again. 166 Reading Network