After entering the house, Hachi excused himself to go to the toilet and took the paper and pen out of the gold watch of time and space.

These pen and paper are what he has worked so hard to find for Chihiro's paintings in this world.

Chihiro stood cramped in the room, Zhang Gongchang's house didn't have many things, but they were all very shabby. There is a broken straw mat on the ground, a simple wooden board against the wall, a dirty red quilt is stacked on it, and there is a black and white wooden frame in front of the collapse, on which are placed wooden basins and other daily necessities, near the door, is an earthen stove, on which is placed a rusty cauldron.

It was the first time for Chihiro to see such a dirty environment, and if she took back her previous words, how could she think that this place was more like Hong Liangcai's home?

This is obviously the abode of a single homeless man.

When Hachi returned, Zhang Longbow found a straw futon in a corner and threw it to Chihiro.

Chihiro didn't answer, I don't know what to rub on it, there are a few black places.

Everything in the house was unpleasant, Hachi frowned, and pulled out a roll of paper and charcoal from his sleeve.

Xiaoba didn't be polite to Zhang Longbow, found a wooden board from a pile of rags, laid it flat on a wooden basin, took out a white handkerchief and spread it on it, and then unfolded the white paper and put it on it.

And just like that, the two began.

It's the first time Chihiro has seen Hachi's sketch, Hachi asks in detail about the characteristics of Princess Mingyue's face, and her white fingers hold the black charcoal and blur the ink on the white paper.

Chihiro admired Hachi's skillful painting skills, and her heart felt like she had eaten a lemon, and the sour taste spread little by little.

What else would this man not have?

Originally, I wanted to teach myself to draw.,As a result, Hachi kept asking her to draw straight lines and wavy lines.,What's so easy to learn.,After drawing a few times, she got bored.,Then the succession of things made her never have the chance to pinch charcoal again.,Draw ink lines all over the paper.。

Chihiro's eyes followed the brush, and it didn't take long for her white fingers to be drawn to it, slender and powerful, with distinct bones, and these hands had held her hand before, and she had hugged herself.

She won't forget the cold temperature of his skin and the clean and crisp smell of his body.

Eyes moved up the palm of his hand, up his chin, his lips, his nose, his eyebrows, his face, Chihiro looked up at the man who was seriously painting.

He is like a green lotus coming out of the mud, and he is not contaminated with the turbid atmosphere in this room at all. Although the pale skin is sickly, it is particularly jade tree in the wind under the village support of the moon-white robe. The delicate eyebrows and eyes do not fluctuate, and the serious look makes people can't bear to be disturbed. Hachi rarely laughs heartily, but she feels that if Hachi laughs, he will be like a bright moon, and she wants to hug the person in front of her into her arms.

Suddenly, Chihiro's face was hot, her eyes flickered, and she secretly scolded herself shamelessly and obscenely in her heart, how could she have such thoughts about Hachi?

It seems that he has an electrocardiogram with Chihiro, or is disturbed by Chihiro's uncertain gaze, Hachi turns his head, looks into Chihiro's eyes, and smiles slightly.

Little Hachi......

For a moment, Chihiro was lost in this spring breeze-like smile. It's not that Xiaoba hasn't laughed, she has smiled at Hong Liangcai, and she has smiled at the old man at the entrance of the village, but only to herself, she feels that she is really smiling.

Just like this moment, the smile is pure and beautiful, and she can feel his good mood at the moment.

Little Hachi......

A certain heartstring in Chihiro's heart was tugged, and she felt that the only flower in the world that belonged to her had bloomed.

It didn't take long to be lost, and by the time Hachi retracted his gaze and landed on the drawing paper again, Chihiro had already come back to his senses.

His cheeks were hot, and he must have been red at the moment.

The dilapidated and cramped room suddenly became more cramped, and Chihiro ran to the courtyard without saying hello, standing under the only jujube tree in the courtyard.

The savagely growing jujube tree has already pulled out its tender green leaves, and Chihiro unconsciously picks one and plays with it.

You and Hachi are just friends, he's just too handsome, don't lose yourself, Chihiro!

What's more, he's a robot!

Chihiro pinched her waist with her left hand, stretched out her right hand and pinched the leaves, pointing at the thick jujube tree at the mouth of the bowl.

yes, he's a robot! This time of getting along made her understand that Hachi shouldn't know what love is, for example, he and Chihiro are friends now, but the way the two of them get along is no different from when they were masters and servants before!

That's right, Hachi cares so much about himself, and he will do this if he is replaced by another master......

Thinking of this, Chihiro felt slightly lost in her heart.

She took a few deep breaths and pressed down the worries that kept popping up her head.

Hachi's gaze has been sticking to her since Chihiro went out, but fortunately, she didn't run out of his sight, and he was relieved, he drew the last stroke, and picked it up for Zhang Gongchang to identify.

"Like, what a look!" Zhang Gongchang exclaimed in surprise and gave a thumbs up to Xiaoba.

Just as his dark fingers were about to touch the paper, Hachi put away the portrait and reopened the paper, as if intending to draw a second one.

"I also need a portrait of Hong Yu."

"Hong Yu," Zhang Gongchang didn't expect Xiao Ba to want a small statue of Hong Yu, he shook his head and didn't agree, with a resolute attitude, "No, no!" ”

The thoughts in my heart turned sharply, and I spared three rao. These two people are afraid that they will not be good, and finally make up their minds.

Xiaoba didn't talk nonsense, only took out 3 pieces of broken silver and threw them directly on Zhang Gongchang's emaciated body.

Seeing the silver, Zhang Gongchang's eyes flashed, he caught one, bent down to pick up the two that were rolling on the ground, but said in his mouth: "This money, send it to Huazi!" ”

20 taels of silver is enough for a family's expenses for a year, and Xiaoba's three pieces of broken silver, to say the least, are 6 taels, which is enough for the expenses of Zhang Gong for 3 months.

It can be seen from this that Chihiro lost a huge amount of money at the beginning.

But Xiaoba was not short of money, so he took out another 3 yuan and deliberately shook the silver in front of Zhang Gongchang's eyes.

"It's only after these paintings." After saying that, he put the silver on the drawing paper and pressed the corner of the paper.

What a fool and a lot of money! Zhang Gongchang smiled very flatteringly, scolded Xiaoba in his heart, and said: "It's easy to say, isn't it just a painting?" ”

He figured it out, if the matter was exposed, it had nothing to do with him, everything was done by the old man Hong Liangcai.

No matter what the purpose behind the man and woman in front of him is, he shouldn't be at odds with silver.

Hong Yu's portrait is not as smooth as the portrait of Princess Mingyue, Zhang Gongchang is like intermittent amnesia, the depiction is always unclear, and Xiao Batu smeared and smeared I don't know how many times to revise it.

The longer it passed, the tighter Hachi's brows furrowed.

When Chihiro came back, she saw such a picture, Zhang Gongchang was sitting on the only low floor in the house, with a relaxed posture, and Hachi was still drawing, with a serious expression.