"Yo, painting, I didn't see it, I'm quite idle today."

Eucalyptus looked at her sister sitting in front of the easel and felt very strange, it seemed that she rarely looked so focused, but today I don't know what's wrong, I can do one thing and concentrate for so long.

"Hmm." Qian Dai answered softly, and didn't look at her brother's eyes. The slightly immature hand waved the brush and gently smeared it on the canvas, and the eyes were fixed on the canvas, looking inexplicably pretentious.

"Brother, do you think my painting looks good?" She asked, looking at his eyes full of innocence.

The eucalyptus began to carefully look at the picture in front of him, the endless rice fields, under the clear blue sky, a young man in white was playing the violin, floating feathers in the air, and the flying feathers accompanied by the sound of the young man's piano melodiously floating in the sky above the rice sky.

"How is it, brother, are you talking?" Eucalyptus looked at it very intently, and inadvertently noticed that her sister was tugging at her sleeve.

"Oh, it's pretty good." He replied lightly, but there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes. "I didn't expect you to be so talented, how did you come up with such a picture?"

When Yan Yu's eyes looked at Qiandai, they seemed to be a little different from the past, as if they had added a little tenderness.

"What's wrong? Why did you answer so perfunctorily? She didn't seem to sense her brother's emotions, but felt that the boy's answer sounded a little light.

"No, I just don't know how to draw, and I don't know how to comment on your work." Fat Eucalyptus said with a self-deprecating smile, I don't know when Qiandai's mind became so meticulous.

"It's okay, I don't understand." She looked at him and smiled, as if she could rarely get such affirmation.

"I just want to know, do I draw well?" She asked him very frankly.

"Good-looking, good-looking." He nodded hurriedly, "I just don't know, how did you have such wealth, why didn't I find it before?" Fat Eucalyptus said with a hint of provocation.

"Before?" Qiandai looked at the brother and smiled stupidly, "I didn't know how to draw before, but I watched them draw beautifully, so I want to learn too." ”

As she spoke, she couldn't help but smile a little in her eyes.

"Then you're willing to learn new things now, why haven't I seen you study so actively?" He couldn't help but feel amused as he spoke.

Looking at this state, Yan Yu didn't know how to chat, and Yan Qiandai didn't want to compare with him. "Okay, brother, don't talk about me, I'll draw a picture and you can talk about it endlessly." Xiao Dai said with a bored look.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, I won't say it, okay, you continue to paint." He looked a little interesting as he spoke, and when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Yan Qiandai again.

"Brother, do you think there is anything else I need to improve?" Qian Dai looked at her brother's eyes, her face full of unconfidence.

"I think it's good, after all, I don't know how to draw, so I can't see anything." Eucalyptus said very frankly.

"Okay then." Yan Qiandai closed her mouth a little dazedly, and suddenly realized that asking him was also in vain, so she simply didn't say anything, which would save her more effort.

"Let's go, and when you come back, don't forget to bring me something to eat." The girl couldn't help but nag, and looked a little uneasy.

"Oh, by the way, the dessert shop next to the school should still be open, don't forget to bring me two donuts back." Her tone was very light, but there was a coquettish tone.

"Okay, I know, I'll bring it to you." Yan Yan is very obedient to his sister's words, in fact, he feels very sorry for her, but most of the time he doesn't know how to set her up.

Yan Qiandai didn't speak, just smiled at him with great satisfaction, then pursed her lips, and her attention returned to her own picture.

The brush in her hand became lighter and lighter, and even she did not expect that she would paint so skillfully. Prior to this, Yan had never been exposed to digital oil painting.

However, when she was in the studio that time, she found that Tan Yufan handled the picture very beautifully, and Bei Chen seemed to like this kind of decorative painting, so she thought about practicing it by herself.

Since he likes digital oil painting, she is willing to learn it, there seems to be no reason, and there is no need for any reason, it all sounds very simple, and she just likes it, and nothing else.

"You know what? I've always loved digital oil painting. Because when I'm drawing, I can feel relaxed, which is really a rare feeling, especially for me.

In my vision, I've always longed for the day when I don't do anything but sit there and paint, and it's a great feeling for me, and I love it. ”

He still remembered that when Bei Chen was talking about this painting, his black eyes were shining, which was a great feeling.

Since this is the case, it is better to spend a painting on his own, I think He Beichen will definitely like it, the girl thought, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

She carefully smeared her brush, for fear that the painting would not be good, it seems that Yan Qiandai has never been so cautious as this, of course, today it looks like an accident.

When you like someone, is that without hesitation? I know he doesn't love his son, but it's okay. She likes him, and it has nothing to do with him.

"I won't like you, Yan Qiandai, don't you do this again, okay?" Even though He Beichen had said such things countless times, he didn't care.

It's like, she never wants anything in return in such a relationship, but it doesn't matter, she doesn't need to reciprocate. Yan Qiandai also knew that she was stupid, but she was so hopelessly trying to let herself be stupid.

Thinking like this, a wry smile couldn't help but appear on the girl's cheeks, she didn't care about him, she just liked him.

She wanted to give it to him when it was finished, even though she knew he didn't like it, but it didn't matter, she just had to paint it. As the minutes ticked by, she noticed that her wrists began to ache.

However, she is so stubborn that she wants to finish the painting. There was one last small area left on the canvas, and she wanted to finish it. Suddenly, the door of the grocery store was pushed open.

Eucalyptus walked in from outside the door with a large bag of snacks, and the boy put the things in his hand on the shelves of the grocery store, and the chubby little mouth was still panting.

Seeing that Yan Qiandai was still sitting in front of the shelves intently, Eucalyptus couldn't help but feel a little strange. "Xiao Dai, why are you still painting, come and rest for a while." As she spoke, she couldn't help but walk in front of the easel and look at her sister.

Compared to before I went out, this painting looks much more complete, and the paint application looks very delicate.

The younger sister didn't pay attention to his words, just kept shaking the brush in her hand all the time, and her cheeks looked calm, as if she didn't notice the presence of Yan Yu at all.

Yan Yu found that he was neglected, and naturally he would seem a little unhappy. He couldn't help but gently patted Yan Qiandai's shoulder, "Okay, Xiao Dai, I bought you the doughnuts, they just came out of the oven, you eat them while they're hot." ”

His words were very soft, and they sounded very gentle, but they all aroused Yan Qiandai's disgust.

"I won't eat, brother, don't bother me." Qian Dai threw him away a little impatiently, even if the girl's attitude towards eucalyptus is not too good, but she did this, which made Yan Eucalyptus's psychology particularly unpleasant, and the young man snorted and looked a little unwilling. "Okay, Xiao Dai, you can rest for a while, and then paint after eating dessert." There was a hint of persuasion in his words.

It's just that Yan Qiandai doesn't care about him at all. "Don't eat, I've already said it, I don't want to eat it now, don't bother me, okay?"

The girl sitting in front of the easel turned her head and glared at him, as if venting all her dissatisfaction on Yan Yu. Of course, Qiandai's temper is not good, and Yan Yu is unwilling to accuse her of anything more.

The boy pursed his lips in frustration, and his eyes were looking at her so blankly. "Then you can draw, and I won't bother you."

Eucalyptus turned around as she spoke, and was about to leave when she suddenly thought of something, and turned her face to look at her sister again. "Are you giving this painting away?" He looked at her very calmly, and seemed to have guessed eight out of tenths of a day.

Xiao Dai didn't say anything about painting, just nodded, and the girl's brows were still furrowed, as if she was very dissatisfied with her brother's nosy.

But Yan Yan's temperament is very straightforward, and he is also very helpless for his sister to do such a stupid thing. "Don't waste so much time, he won't like it."

Eucalyptus spit out such a sentence very naturally, this is indeed the truth, but this kind of speech is the most disgusting to Yan Qiandai.

"Brother, it's okay for you to say a few words, what does it have to do with you whether he likes it or not?"

The girl's voice couldn't help but raise a few decibels, her eyes were full of indignation, and of course, a little unwillingness.

"Don't bother me, let me be quiet for a while, okay?" Asa Dai continued to vent her anger, and the small grocery store soon fell silent.

"Okay, okay, I'm quiet, I don't speak, you can paint." The young man said lightly, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, he didn't know when his sister's personality became as arrogant as it is now, Yan Yu was really fed up.

"Dessert is on the table, you remember to eat it." Eucalyptus spat coldly, and then walked like a grocery room.