Qin Jian, this guy is still reluctant, and the 30 or so sketches he has already drawn.

Qin Jian walked back with Han Lemon, and then in front of Han Lemon, he took out the sketch of her, and he was embarrassed to tear it directly.

Picking up the brush, Qin Jian dipped it in ink, and then on Han Lemon's sketch, he began to concentrate on writing, and the sound of the thin gold body was slow.

"Searching, deserted, miserable and miserable relatives......"

Han Lemon stood beside Qin Jian, watched Qin Jian write with a brush, and then subconsciously read out the song poem he wrote.

Han Lemon really didn't expect that Qin Jian could still write, such a good hand, this thin gold body at a glance, it would take more than ten years of non-stop practice to be able to cultivate.

People who can write well can always be looked at differently by others, after all, behind this good word, it means a lot of things.

Qin Jian is very familiar with the slow writing of the melon, so this time the pen is also very fast, and after writing the whole poem slowly, Qin Jian was a little embarrassed and handed this sketch to Han Lemon.

"Although my drawing is not very good-looking, the writing is still readable, and this sketch will be handed over to you to deal with. ”

Han Lemon didn't say anything else, just took the sketch, rolled it up, and put it in his backpack.

Seeing that Han Lemon was willing to take the sketches, Qin Jian knew that this matter had passed, and he was relieved, and then packed up the other dozens of sketches into his bag, packed up the table and folding stool, and then took them away together.

Qin Jian didn't dare to let Han Lemon's pigeon go, lest he be turned over in the future, and then he would be unlucky.

It's really a good thing to have money, these folding tables that Qin Jian bought, after integration, are really very small, they don't occupy any place, and a backpack can do it.

Qin Jian soon encountered a very troublesome thing, that is, he didn't know what to take Han Lemon to eat for lunch.

The restaurant near this commercial street, Qin Jian is not very familiar with it, and he doesn't come here much.

Fortunately, Qin Jian came by car, so he could choose a more distant and delicious restaurant.

"Teacher, are we going to eat Chinese or Western food? or Japanese food?"

Qin Jian asked his own question very seriously, wanting to get Han Lemon's advice.

"I can do it, I don't like spicy food. ”

Han Lemon's feedback was not particularly satisfactory to Qin Jian, because he didn't say it, and it was difficult to get a specific picture of what he liked to eat.

But Qin Jian has been with Zheng Mango for a long time, the two of them eat, drink, play, and chat, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of topics about his sister, Qin Jian can still know what the food that several sisters like to eat.

Back to the pot meat must be Han Lemon's favorite food, so from this dish, it can be inferred that Han Lemon likes to eat meat very much.

Then, because Qin Jian didn't know Han Lemon's taboo, and then added the relationship between the two people, it is not very close to say that it is close, and of course it cannot be said that it is far away, and the relationship between the dance teacher and the apprentice is still a relatively pure monetary relationship.

So Qin Jian decided very happily to take Han Lemon to eat, a buffet of 888 yuan per person.

Qin Jian himself really felt that the buffet was very suitable, and he and Han Lemon went to eat.

Han Lemon's attitude is very similar to what Qin Jian has encountered, those local girls who are on a blind date, they don't say it's good or bad, anyway, they just look at you and let you make a decision.

Qin Jian didn't want to have anything else with Han Lemon anyway, so he took Han Lemon in the car and went to that mid-to-high-end cafeteria.

Because Han Lemon's lunch break is only one and a half hours, he can't go too far, so as not to go back in time to check in from work in the afternoon.

This cafeteria has to pay when you enter the door, Qin Jian happily paid for the meal with WeChat, and then found a table by the window with Han Lemon and sat down.

There are a variety of ingredients, several corridors are arranged, and a wall full of drinks.

The buffet here is okay, because Qin Jian has come to eat, you can barbecue, you can also make hot pot, and there are many finished dishes that the chef has already made, and you can eat them directly.

Qin Jian was very gentlemanly, and asked Han Lemon to choose his favorite ingredients first, and he took out his mobile phone to play there.

Sitting there alone, Qin Jian thought about some complicated things, such as a good habit learning machine, what kind of thing it was.

No matter how lazy or diligent a person is, there will be good habits and bad habits in this person.

No matter how good the habit is, if you don't exercise and maintain it, it will slowly disappear and become unhabitual.

Classical dancers' life manners, this good habit, don't look at Qin Jian's don't seem to deliberately maintain it, but in fact, Qin Jian's every move reflects this good habit, it can be said that he is practicing every day, constantly repeatedly, and the life manners of classical dancers.

Even a good habit learning machine can't do it, so that a person can maintain a good habit for a lifetime, and it will never degenerate.

In fact, Qin Jian still felt it, that is, those bad habits that were forcibly deleted by the good habit learning machine, and there were some traces of vague recurrence.

It's just that Qin Jian himself knew that it was a bad habit, and he didn't cultivate it anymore, so the bad habit that was not practiced would slowly disappear.

But these bad habits that disappeared, for example, Qin Jian had a bad habit before, walking around when walking.

After deleting this bad habit, it doesn't mean that Qin Jian has obtained the corresponding good habits, and it is impossible to walk in a proper manner.

Qin Jian's state at that time was almost the same, that is, he was in a state of pure white paper, he could walk randomly when he walked, and he could also walk in a proper manner, which could not be regarded as a habit.

In fact, whether it is a good habit or a bad habit, it takes a person to keep practicing before it can be maintained and become a habit of the body.

It's like smoking and drinking, Qin Jian has never smoked since he was a child, although he occasionally drinks alcohol, but he never overdoes it, and the only time he gets drunk in his memory is when he was a freshman.

Therefore, in Qin Jian's list of bad habits, there are no two bad habit options of smoking and drinking.

Because Qin Jian has very little, or basically never go, and practiced these two habits, it will not become a good habit or a bad habit.

888 yuan buffet, of course, there will be 888 pieces of food types, the restaurant environment is superb, there are green plants everywhere, and each table has a pot of flowers.

Qin Jian's table is a red azalea, and there are a lot of flowers.

After brushing MSI, Qin Jian, who felt that there was nothing to do, opened WeChat and sent a rare greeting to Zheng Mango.

"Good afternoon, I'm out for a buffet, what do you like to eat, I'll help you eat." ”

[White Dragon Horse, hooves facing west, leading Tang Sanfu, dragging three apprentices, I am a super master of rap in the West, Mani is too beautiful, it is impossible to learn from the scriptures, it is impossible to learn from the scriptures in this life, only by playing monkey play can I barely maintain the appearance of getting the recommendation vote. 】