Huang Yan's home is near Jianshe Road, about a dozen minutes' drive from the library. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info arrived at the intersection, Huang Yan paid and got out of the car, "Manman, come down, go in front and get there." ”

After Lin Manman got out of the car, he looked up at the rows of residential buildings, the houses here are all old-fashioned buildings, and every household has expanded the anti-theft windows, looking from a distance, it feels a little crowded. Most of the balconies have potted plants on them, and they are beautiful and tight. "Let's go, this used to be the staff dormitory of Wuyue Group, wasn't it an assigned house back then, my parents have one set, and the people here are all old neighbors, and they are all very good." Huang Yan pulled Lin Manman, "Let's go, it's the building in front, do you see, the balcony on the fifth floor is full of flowers, it's my house, my dad likes to plant flowers very much." ”

"I like it too, but I don't know why, I always can't raise those plants, and I raise what dies." Lin Manman is really not boasting, he used to raise a lot of plants, and I don't know if it is a disagreement or something, raising a pot and dying a pot, the most outrageous is the cactus that is known as the best to feed, I raised a pot, I thought it was good, but one day I found that the bottom of the cactus was all rotten. Since then, I haven't raised much of a plant, and in the words of others, if you like it, let those plants live. "So exaggerated? I see my dad taking care of those plants, it seems to be very easy to take care of, but I don't have that patience, hehe, if you like it, I can get you a pot or two, anyway, my dad is reluctant to talk about me. Huang Yan climbed up to the fifth floor with Lin Manman and knocked on the door, "Luo Mingxuan, open the door." ”

、、、、、、 Lin Manman was speechless, is this really going back to his own home? So strong? Will anyone really come and open the door?

Unexpectedly, before ten seconds, a boy came running to open the door, with a warm smile on his fair and handsome face, "Sister Yan, are you back so early?" "Haven't you just been out for a while?

"Yes, I'll come back when I find a helper, let me introduce, this is the little sister I met in the training class, it is Lin Manman who I mentioned to you before, I said that the two of you laugh very similarly, Manman, this is Luo Mingxuan, the younger brother I told you." After Huang Yan introduced the two to each other, she pulled Lin Manman and went straight to her room, "Mingxuan will pour me a glass of juice and a glass of boiled water, and send it to my room later." ”

Luo Mingxuan nodded, "Okay, I'll be here soon." ”

Lin Manman came to Huang Yan's room, Huang Yan's room is very simple, the bed, wardrobe and a few leather stools, a large vacant space, a desk and a dummy model、、、、、、 Lin Manman sat on the stool, watching Huang Yan fiddling with the clothes on the model's body, I don't know if I put this thing in the room, I will be scared when I wake up in the middle of the night, Lin Manman feels panicked as long as he thinks about it.

"Manman, I have incorporated many elements of Tang Dynasty costumes into this dress, and it went very smoothly and I was very happy, but after I finished it, I found a very serious problem." Huang Yan cried with a sad face, this dress is very alternative and retro designed by herself, it is difficult for ordinary people to wear the aura of this dress, she has imagined a lot of makeup and hairstyles, and always feels that if there is no face that can show the aura of this dress, then everything is in vain, so Huang Yan thought of a good way, which is a mask.

I took out several blank masks, and I have drawn a few of them, but either they don't draw well, or they look very awkward, and I always feel that they don't match my clothes, "Manman, please, help me draw a mask, I have painted several of them myself." You just thought, it's good to match this dress, it must be domineering, and it must have a feminine feminine 、、、、、、"

Lin Manman held the mask, "Picture mask? When the clothes are displayed, there will be models to wear them, so wouldn't it be nice to let the models wear makeup? "I'm just worried, what if the makeup is not good, or if the model wearing my dress is not suitable for this dress? Vine, you can help me. Huang Yan sat beside Lin Manman, and after seeing Luo Mingxuan come in with juice and water, she stood up diligently and handed over tea and water, "Manman, you are the best, you will definitely help me, right?" The happiness of the rest of my life is in your hands. ”

、、、、、、 that he really didn't dare to write, "Sister Huang Yan, are you planning to confess to someone?" Lin Manman took the mask and looked at the clothes, maybe this method is also good. Vindicate? Are you kidding? I'm a single person, and I'm going to be a single aristocrat. Huang Yan pulled Lin Manman's arm, "Manman, hurry up and help me draw, tomorrow will be the last day、、、、、、"

"Well, let me see, where's the paint?" Lin Manman put the mask on the table and put the water cup Huang Yan handed to him to the other side. "It's all here." Huang Yan turned out the tool box and laid out the paint, "The tools are complete, what do you want, vines, it's all up to you." "It's an honor.

Lin Manman took out a piece of white paper and laid it out, opened the pigment, mixed the golden pigment, and at the first glance of this dress, Lin Manman thought of Feitian, auspicious clouds, peonies, and phoenixes, maybe he could find a little feature in these points to express, Lin Manman sketched the desired figure on the white paper, and then tried the color modification.

Huang Yan dragged her chin and watched Lin Manmansu holding a pen in her hand, her eyes lowered and she contemplated, just a side face can move people's hearts, Huang Yan couldn't help but think of Nalan Xingde's poem, "It's not about the appearance of love and lightness, and it's better to be cold." Don't have roots and shoots, not the rich flowers of the world. "The appearance of the vine tends to be charming and gorgeous, but when the vine is serious about doing something, it will naturally exude a cold and glamorous temperament, and suddenly change from a charming peony to a soft and graceful snowflake.

Luo Mingxuan sat next to Huang Yan, although he also admired Lin Manman's paintings, but most of the time, his eyes were focused on Huang Yan. In Luo Mingxuan's eyes, Lin Manman is beautiful, but after all, he is not as good as someone.

After selecting the colors and patterns he wanted on the white paper, Lin Manman was ready to try painting on a mask, and he had painted the face of the doll, but he had never painted a mask, but there should be similarities. However, in a casual blink of an eye, Lin Manman found that Luo Mingxuan, who had always been smiling gently, when looking at Huang Yan, his eyes were no longer gentle, but full of desire and possessiveness, and that kind of emotion could be felt very clearly, which really made people's hairs stand on end. When he found himself looking at him, Luo Mingxuan regained his smile and even winked playfully with himself.

Lin Manman silently lit a wax for Huang Yan in his heart, and the chance of perverts around him has increased a lot recently、、、、、、