Routine Tsundere Bamboo Horse Raiders

Chapter 13

Seeing Ling Xiyu approaching, Lan Qiduo handed the painting to Ling Xiyu as if offering a treasure, "Here, little brother, look, this is you."

Ling Xiyu's eyes fell on the girl's clear and nervous eyes, and she followed the direction of her hand to look at the painting.

With just one glance, Ling Xiyu, who has always been calm, was a little stunned.

He thought that Lan Qiduo's paintings were just the trees, houses, and flowers that ordinary kindergarten kids usually draw. Maybe they painted a few more leaves, small animals, etc. than others, so that the teacher would look at them differently.

Unexpectedly, her paintings...

Even Ling Xiyu, who learned painting from a famous teacher since he was a child, has to admit that the painting drawn by Lan Qiduo has far exceeded the level of his peers.

The color of that painting was adjusted very well, with blue sky and white clouds in the distance, the most eye-catching thing in the whole painting was the green grass and trees, and——him.

In the painting, he is lowering his head, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and painting intently.

He has always been praised by the masters for his talent in painting. It has to be said that Lan Qiduo's paintings are better than his.The lines and outlines of her paintings are still very immature, and some places are even a little crooked, but the artistic conception and similarity are better.

Ling Xiyu always strives to be the best in everything she does since she was a child.But right now, he had to admit that Lan Qi was better at painting than him.

His cool eyes glanced over Lan Qiduo lightly, and suddenly he felt a bit delicious.

This guy is more talented than him in painting. If he doesn't work hard, will his family status be lost in the future? ?

wait? ? !Ling Xiyu was startled when she realized what she was thinking just now.

This guy... just stayed at his house for a while, how could he think of having a future with her? ?
"Brother, tell me, would this painting be incomplete without me?!" Lan Qiduo's chubby little finger pointed to a place in the painting, interrupting Ling Xiyu's thinking .

Ling Xiyu looked in the direction of her finger, only to see a certain corner of the painting that she had just ignored because she was too shocked.

Under the painting, there is a very small blue seven flowers.Because it's really a bit small, about the size of a grape, Lan Qiduo didn't draw her facial features completely, but Ling Xiyu can still vaguely recognize her through Shen Yun.

Ling Xiyu has never liked to take pictures, not to mention that now he is drawn by Lan Qiduo in the picture, and he is about to be posted and watched by the whole kindergarten.

So after being shocked by Lan Qiduo's painting skills, he is a little unhappy now, and his delicate eyebrows are slightly frowned.

"Why did you draw me in?" Ling Xiyu's voice was still a little immature, but there was a coolness that didn't match his age.

The cool tone made Lan Qiduo faintly discern that he seemed to be unhappy again.

Lan Qiduo looked up pitifully and looked at him:

"Because when I paint, my eyes are all about my little brother!"

"Cough, cough, cough...!" The art teacher, who was standing aside and was about to speak, was choked before he could make a sound.

The two in front of her are obviously children. At this age, she probably just knows how to distinguish between boys and girls. How could she inexplicably have the idea of ​​eating dog food by herself? ?

As expected, she has been single for a long time. Does she even look at children from the perspective of a single dog? ?

As Lan Qiduo's crisp and tender voice reached Ling Xiyu's ears, the roots of his ears turned red bit by bit.

He glared at her angrily: "Can you be more reserved?"

(End of this chapter)