The general of the little doctor in space comes to farm

Chapter 389 Feels like you suck at drawing!
Feng Yichen sat next to Dr. Sun upon hearing this, and Ye Haotian on the opposite side was also urging her, so Bai Xi began to write.

Dr. Sun put down his cup, poured a glass of wine for Feng Yichen and handed it over, his eyes rolled around erratically.

Shaking his beard tentatively, "Is everything arranged by the general today?"

Sending clothes and painting for her specially, did he have a different kind of affection for the master?

"Arranged by Liu Guang."

Dr. Sun thought, Liu Guang would arrange this without your permission?

Fei Yu on the crooked neck tree saw Liu Guang's ears were red, and asked, "Liu Guang, how much wine did you and Dr. Sun drink just now, and your ears are red."

"Red? I just feel hot, maybe someone is talking about me behind my back." Liu Guang said.

Ye Haotian, who fell in the front, turned his head and asked them, "You guys said how is Xixi painting, it's been a long time."

Fei Yu looked up at the sky, pouted his lips and thought for a while, "Anyway, Sister Xi definitely wouldn't draw me as a pine needle, she treats me the best."

Ye Haotian glared at him, can't you pursue him a bit?
Liu Guang was relatively quiet. After waiting for a while, he saw her biting the tip of her pen again, and then the general walked up to her.

They seemed to be whispering something.

Speaking of which, Feng Yichen stood behind her and saw the dog heads with different expressions on the painting, and suddenly felt that the decision not to go with them was too right.

Hearing him cough, Bai Xi looked up at him and smiled, "Xiao Chenchen, you came just in time, I have finished the main part.

But I think it's almost tasteless, how about you add a few strokes for me? "

"Is this considered to be a good painting?"

Bai Xi's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat, "It's not too late, so why don't you polish it up?"

Feng Yichen didn't say yes, but told Bai Xi with actions that he was willing to help.

She moved to the left, leaving him a good place to play, and he picked up a pen to trace a nest, and the taste in the painting became warm.

Then the scenery like crooked neck tree was integrated into it one after another.

Bai Xi was lying on the stone table, looking at him with his head tilted.

I suddenly remembered a sentence I read before, "If you paint elegantly, there will be fisherman's songs and landscapes; if you write calmly, there will be flowing water and falling flowers."

Seeing his perfect side profile and serious painting appearance, the string in her heart seemed to be unable to stretch.

"Someone plays a piece of music together, someone recites a poem together, and you and I join hands to make a painting together, how does Xiao Chenchen feel?"

Bai Xi suddenly wanted to ask, so she did.

Feng Yichen didn't look up, "Have you always been this direct?"

direct?She has been very tactful.

"Young people like us should bloom when they should, and fly when they should. It is not a real hero to hide and hide.

I think life should be like this, maybe in the future, the character will also wither, at least live up to the years, don't you think? "

Everyone hopes that life can fly freely, but not everyone can achieve it.

Feng Yichen glanced at her, "You won't be a hero after all."

Bai Xi's left cheek twitched, and she was actually sexist, "Female man, have you heard of it?"

She picked at the moiré pattern on his sleeve and continued to ask, "How do you feel that you haven't answered yet?"

It just so happened that Feng Yichen put away his brush, pointed at her painting, and said, "I feel like you draw very badly!"

Bai Xi spread his fingers to cover his face, took a deep breath, and hated himself for asking such a question?
Was this guy Feng Yichen born to slap her in the face against the routine?
Who cares how the painting goes?

(End of this chapter)