You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 2834: Be good!

Everyone has his own way of life. As long as he feels comfortable and doesn't harm the interests of others, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei feel that it is fine no matter what he grows up to.

As an artist, it's normal to have a bit of personality!

Ye Xingbei squatted down beside Wen Qiuci and looked at his paintings.

Wen Qiuci quickly pushed his stool to Ye Xingbei.

"Thank you." Ye Xingbei rubbed the back of his head and thanked him.

Wen Qiuci pursed the corners of her mouth, her nervous palms sweating.

Whenever Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei looked at him, he would be very nervous, for fear that he did not do well, making Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei feel that he was not a good boy.

Fortunately, Ye Xingbei soon went to see his paintings.

Ye Xingbei has studied painting for a few years, and he knows a little bit of art.

Wen Qiuci is really good at drawing.

Ye Xingbei always believes that talent is very important whether it is music or painting.

A person who has no talent for music and painting, even if he has worked tirelessly for decades, day and night, throughout his life, he cannot become a master of music and painting.

On the contrary, talented people can succeed as long as they put in enough effort and sweat.

For example, Ye Xingbei's talent in music, she always said that she was a gift from God.

In music, there are many people who have worked harder than her, but few have achieved what she has achieved so far.

The reason is that she is not as talented as her.

Wen Qiuci is a very gifted child in painting.

He is not only talented, but also hardworking, studious, serious, and obsessed with drawing.

It is only natural that such a child will become famous in the future.

As long as he doesn't go astray, when he reaches the age of Mr. Qu, he may be the second Mr. Qu, or even surpass Mr. Qu.

"The painting is very good!" Ye Xingbei patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "Keep going!"

Wen Qiuci nodded vigorously: "Thank you auntie, I will definitely work hard!"

"Good!" Ye Xingbei rubbed his head with a smile.

Wen Qiuci's face turned red.

There has never been a young and beautiful woman who rubbed his head so gently and said "good" to him.

At this moment, his heart is like a barren desert, and Ye Xingbei's "good" and the action of rubbing his head is like a spring that can water the desert, making him extremely longing.

This home is so nice.

Good uncle, better aunt.

He wants to stay in this house forever!

At this moment, such a strong desire suddenly appeared in his small heart.

Ye Xingbei sat on a small stool and discussed his paintings with Wen Qiuci.

Gu Junzhu made a call, took the phone and went to the side to answer the call.

Ye Xingbei and Wen Qiuci chatted for a while and felt that there were more people around.

She looked back, it was Yao Yaya.

"Yaya?" She stood up and greeted Yao Yaya.

"Beibei," Yao Yaya asked, "did I bother you?"

"No, just chatting," Ye Xingbei took her arm and dragged her to a place where no one was there, "Yaya, do you have something to tell me?"

"I can't hide anything from you," Yao Yaya smiled and pointed to the front: "Let's go."

"Okay!" Ye Xingbei took her arm and the two walked along the coastline: "Want to talk to me about Yunuo?"

"Have you seen it?" Yao Yaya smiled embarrassedly.