Ning Yixu takes the black wolf across the guard river. She takes a turn. The black wolf stops and roars at a place.
Ning Yixu immediately responded, she asked: "who is it?"
A boy came out of the grass and said, "it's me."
Ning Yixu grabbed the black wolf's rope, "Qin Xinchi, how can you be here?"
Qin Xinchi is a transparent person in the Qin family. She lives in a corner of the Qin family. She usually doesn't go in and out of the gate, so it's hard for her to have a chance to meet her.
Qin Xinchi looks at her, the girl's eyes are calm and pure, her face is pure and beautiful, she looks at him seriously, there is no impurity in her eyes.
Such a girl is more desirable than the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
Qin Xinchi did not know that his ears were red. He asked, "do you know me?"
Ning Yixu's quick reaction, she said: "I've seen your picture."
Qin Xinchi nodded. He put his hand in his trouser pocket for a moment and took it out. He spread his hand and said, "I'm painting here."
Ning Yixu was a little interested: "is it sketching?"
"So to speak, would you like to come and have a look?"
When Qin Xinchi finished the invitation, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "I mean, if you are interested, you can come and have a look."
Ning Yixu led the black wolf in the past, "I want to have a look."
Qin Xinchi looked at the huge black wolf. He stepped back a few steps. Ning Yixu saw that he was a little afraid and pointed to a tree and said, "go and sit down."
Qin Xinchi saw Ning Yixu's skillful command. The black wolf was really obedient and went to stand under the tree. He exclaimed: "you didn't come to the Qin family for a long time. How can you train him to be so obedient?"
Ning Yixu said, "it's nothing. Maybe this is fate."
Qin Xinchi silently read those two words. He watched the girl sitting in front of his easel, staring at the oil painting, full of appreciation. He didn't know why there was a strange trance.
The painting looked good at first, but now the more I look at it, the more I feel that it is not perfect.
He used to explain, "I'm not in good shape today. I can't draw well. I usually draw better than this."
Qin Xinchi added: "I've been studying oil painting for nearly ten years, and I'm still good at it."
Ning Yixu had some admiration, "your painting is so good, why don't you go to the competition? Or do you have another stage name, and now you are a famous painter. "
Qin Xinchi's cold face was completely broken, he said: "I have not participated, my identity is not suitable."
Ning Yixu wanted to ask why, but he never asked.
Why is it illegitimate.
If his paintings are very popular, and everyone knows that he is the illegitimate son of the second room of the Qin family, and that his mother is an ignorant woman, then what he gets is no longer praise and honor, but ridicule and ridicule.
Illegitimate son, always can't see light.
Ning Yixu has some pity for him. Qin Xinchi is very talented. Unfortunately, he gave birth to an illegitimate child and always carries the label imposed on him.
She didn't want to beat him. Out of a kind of encouragement, she asked, "your painting is very good. Can you give it to me?"
Qin Xinchi said intermittently: "you, do you like it?"
Ning Yixu said: "I like it. It's a good painting. No matter what others think, it's always good to stick to what you like. Don't give up."
Qin Xinchi's eyes were shining. He wanted to destroy the painting nervously and said, "this painting is not good. If you want, I'll draw another one for you."