The studio is connected to a small library and is now a favorite place for the children in the village.

There are no art classes in the primary schools here, and there are no art education institutions in the vicinity like in the city, and even if there is, the old people in the village will not think of spending money for the children to study.

Even if the children like to draw, they can only draw in a notebook with a pencil, and it is not clear whether they can draw well or not, and even some children from poor families, even if they like to draw, they are not willing to draw in the notebook, and can only draw on the ground with branches.

A small branch draws a big dream, but this dream is out of reach.

But now, Bai Zhitong has appeared.

Art major, she is so talented, she teaches children to draw here, Xie Qian saw it when he went to pick up Bai Zhitong, Bai Zhitong taught very seriously and was very patient.

Before, she also excitedly told him that there are some children in the village, and they have a very good talent for painting, which can be cultivated.

Xie Qian thought that if those children really like to draw and are really talented, even if their parents are not qualified to train them, he can also discuss with the village party secretary to set up a student fund in the village, and he will contribute money for these children, as well as those children in the village who have good academic performance or other talents, but whose family conditions are not very good, to continue their education and further study.

Now, although he is in the village, his younger sister Xie Ning will also pay his second brother's salary, and the amount is not low, whether it is for him to live on his own or to support the children in the village.

Thinking about this, Xie Qian walked next to Bai Zhitong, in fact, he didn't spy on other people's hobbies, but at this moment, I don't know why, he suddenly wanted to know what this little girl was painting, painting so seriously that he didn't even notice when he approached.

Until he walked to Bai Zhitong's side, the little girl was still immersed in the painting, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of her lips.

This made Xie Qian even more curious.

It seems that the little girl should be very satisfied with this painting.

So, Xie Qian also looked up.

The purple jacaranda is the background color, which is very beautiful and gorgeous.

The dappled sun, the verdant trees, and the birds perched on the trees are vivid and beautiful.

It's just that this jacaranda man with a basket ......

Even if you are a dull person, you can see that that man is him, Xie Qian.

It's just that......

"Little girl, why are you drawing me?"

Bai Zhitong, who had just finished drawing the last stroke and was about to admire, was suddenly startled by a warm and magnetic voice that appeared beside him.

Like a frightened little white rabbit, her beautiful eyes widened, and she subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the sound.

instantly met Xie Qian's playful gaze.

It's just that for a while, the four eyes were facing each other, and the wind gently blew the tips of Bai Zhitong's hair, and in an instant, the surroundings were quiet, and Bai Zhitong was speechless, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Bai Zhitong looked like a timid little white rabbit who was so frightened that he was stunned for a while.

But at this time, her heart was like a groundhog that had been looking up to the sky, screaming wildly.

Ahh

It's over, it's over, and he actually sees me drawing him, will he think of anything?

Do you think that I like him to draw him?

Whew, what a shame.

Xie Qian didn't expect that he just asked casually, and the little girl was frightened.

Thinking that the little girl was not in good health in Bai Heng's description, Xie Qian hurriedly said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made a sudden noise and scared you."

However, this little girl looks stunned and silly, which is still quite cute.

It's like a well-behaved little white rabbit, staring at you with a pair of red eyes, looking at you pitifully, making people's hands itchy and having an urge to touch it.

Xie Qian restrained himself from thinking

The urge to reach out and touch her head was also amused that he had such a childish impulse.

At this time, Bai Zhitong came back to his senses, shook his head busily, blushed and said, "No, it's nothing, it's my own timidity, I don't blame you."

As he spoke, Bai Zhitong subconsciously patted his chest with his hand.

Although Bai Zhitong is petite, his face is also a relatively fleshy baby face, and he doesn't look very old, but the development of his chest is indeed quite turbulent.

At this time, she patted so lightly, and the waves kept shaking.

Xie Qian's gaze inadvertently fell on it, he was stunned, and hurriedly moved away, faintly feeling that his nose was a little hot.

said in my heart: This little girl looks young, but this development is extraordinary.

Xie Qian coughed lightly and hurriedly opened his mouth to divert his attention, "Why did you draw me?"

Bai Zhitong's hand was put down, Bai Nen's face was still blushing, he lowered his head slightly, and said, "I, I'll just paint the landscape, this jacaranda is very beautiful, and you just happen to be in the landscape, so I will draw it in, you, you shouldn't have an opinion." Would you guess that I drew it because I liked you?

Bai Zhitong glanced at the painting again and added, "And I painted you very well, it's not ugly."

Xie Qian's basket was placed on the ground, he looked at the little girl who was arguing with his hands on his chest, and pretended to be serious: "But you violated my portrait right without my consent, is this true?"

Bai Zhitong was stunned, then nodded, Okay, it seems to be like this.

She didn't expect Xie Qian's expression to be so serious all of a sudden, could it be that she secretly looked at him and touched his thunder point?

Then, will Xie Qian hate her because of this?

Thinking of this possibility, Bai Zhitong wanted to cry a little without tears.

"So, what then? Do you want me to tear it off?" Bai Zhitong asked pitifully, such a beautiful painting, just tear it off, she is reluctant, especially with Xie Qian on it.

"It's not enough to tear it off, but because it involves my portrait rights, it's ......."

Xie Qian stretched out his hand, took the painting off the drawing board, and said to Bai Zhitong very reasonably, "So, this painting belongs to me, you should have no opinion, right?"

"No, no comment." Where does Bai Zhitong dare to have an opinion, Xie Qian confiscated the painting, it is better than the painting being torn off.

"Okay, let's go home, it's getting late, and if you get later, it'll be completely dark, and you won't be able to see it." As he spoke, Xie Qian automatically picked up Bai Zhitong's drawing board, held the painting in one hand and the basket in the other, and walked in front with long legs.

Bai Zhitong was stunned, got up hurriedly, packed up the paint box, took the cloth that was thrown on the ground, and trotted to follow.

"You wait for me, I can't keep up with you." Bai Zhitong said coquettishly.

Xie Qian slowed down, turned around, and saw the little girl trotting behind him, bouncing like a little rabbit, and the waves also jumped and jumped, and the waves could be seen from time to time.