Then.

Feng Ying brought out the fruit salad.

Divided into three small plates.

"Come on, sit and talk. ”

Feng Ying came to Su Miaoge, never saw outside, and made her own food.

"Thank you, sister. ”

Ling'er thanked softly.

Feng Ying looked at Ling'er with envy.

"I really envy girls who learn to paint, dance, and music, and have a good temperament. ”

"I'm just a big fool, I can't learn anything, except for studying, I want to learn painting, and my hands-on ability is poor. ”

She eats a fruit salad: "I want to learn music, I don't have a talent for my voice, I want to learn dance, and my limbs are uncoordinated." ”

Su Miaoge glanced at her: "You also have advantages." ”

"Not really. Feng Ying stroked her long hair, very charming.

Su Miaoge said: "You have a big heart, you have a good popularity, you will be a person, you are exquisite, and you are thick-skinned." ”

"Su Miaoge, I'll kill you!" Feng Ying glared at her, "Won't I just eat your plate of salad, as for it?"

Feng Ying ignored Su Miaoge and turned to Ling'er.

"Girl, how much did you draw from college?"

Ling'er: "Ten years old, however, it has been intermittent, and I have not learned the Ba Sutra properly." ”

Feng Ying: "How did you fall under the wonderful singer?"

"It was my brother who gave me my name. ”

"It's a pity. Feng Ying pursed her sexy lips, "You can learn to paint with her, don't learn her temperament, she is a cold-faced killer, be careful that she brings you into a cold and arrogant little sister, you can't even find a boyfriend." ”

Listening to the two of them bickering, Ling'er laughed secretly.

"Really, look at her cold face, no boy has dared to chase her so far, I said to introduce her boyfriend, and I cried angrily just now. ”

Ling'er looked at Su Miaoge, and sure enough, ——, found that the makeup at the corners of her eyes was a little faded.

Ling'er is a painter and is extremely sensitive to color.

Others can't see it, a trace of small changes, Ling'er can distinguish it as long as she glances at it.

Ling'er smiled sweetly and said to Su Miaoge:

"Sister, can I help you touch up your makeup?"

Su Miaoge was stunned for a moment, and turned her eyes embarrassedly.

After a moment, he said, "Can you see it?"

"Hmm. Ling'er nodded slightly, "A little bit." ”

Su Miaoge pouted.

Ling'er suddenly understood, she stretched out the tip of her tongue, lightly walked to the opposite stage, and set up a mirror.

From the vanity case, I took out the paintbrush.

Su Miaoge slowly moved over.

Ling'er helped her pinch her eyelashes, draw the corners of her eyes, and touch up her blush in turn.

Ling'er thought to herself:

'Let my brother see you the most beautiful. ’

Su Miaoge is a cold beauty and a perfectionist, she cares very much about her appearance.

Therefore, even in the studio, there are vanity mirrors and vanity boxes.

In order to touch up your makeup at any time and make yourself beautiful all the time.

Ling'er, she has always been influenced by Lin Tian and thinks that Su Miaoge is the most beautiful girl in the world.

Just from the photo, she could see at a glance, but she didn't expect that after seeing herself, she was even more shocked by Su Miaoge's fairy posture.

'Such a beautiful person, even if Ling'er is three points beautiful, she can't compare to her. ’

Ling'er is a simple and kind girl, she admires Brother Lin Tian, but she knows that Brother Lin Tian has a Su Miaoge in his heart.

"Ding!"

Ling'er saw that Lin Tian had sent a message.

I took my phone and clicked on the message.

Su Miaoge glanced at it:

Brother: I'm almost there, you can wait for me at the door.

Su Miaoge knew that the elder brother in Ling'er's mouth was Lin Tian.

However, she didn't know what it meant to chat between them.

Ling'er quickly typed: Brother, can you come in?

Lin Tian: I'm afraid of disturbing others.

Lin Tian was afraid of influencing others to learn painting, so he didn't plan to go in.

Lin Tian: What's the matter, are you in pain? If you can't go, I'll go in and carry you out.

When Su Miaoge saw them chatting, she looked indifferent and looked away.

When Ling'er saw Su Miaoge's eyes, she felt a touch of grievance in her heart.

Don't get me wrong, after a while, you will know Ling'er's intentions. ’

At this time, Ling'er's heart set off turbulent waves, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, with a delicate smile.

She didn't need Su Miaoge's understanding, everything she did was because of her love for Lin Tian's brother.

At this moment, in her heart, she remembered the words on TV:

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

At the end, a wry smile flashed across his face.

'My brother may not hate me for being late, after all, he has a fairy sister in his heart. ’

However, my brother didn't know, and I hated myself for being too late to meet my brother earlier. ’

That's when it happened.

Outside the door, a car honked.

When Ling'er heard it, there was a burst of nervousness and uneasiness in her heart.

The tip of her heart, the pain of the heart, she was afraid of her brother's footsteps approaching the door.

She even whimsically thought that her brother didn't come.

Let all this be postponed backwards, even if it is postponed for another minute, her heart is better than a minute.

Ling'er's fists were clenched tightly, and sweat began to leach out of his palms.

She listened to the doorbell that would startle her heartbeat.

Ding dong......

The doorbell rang anyway.

Ling'er felt it and trembled.

This doorbell seemed to arouse a cold sweat for her.

She looked at Su Miaoge nervously.

And Su Miaoge, facing the mirror, traced her eyeliner, and said to Feng Ying:

"Don't just eat, go open the door. ”

This sentence made Ling'er have a touch of disappointment, and it flashed in her eyes.

What she wanted was to let Su Miaoge open the door, if, at this time, it was Brother Lin Tian who came in...... That's something to look forward to.

Ling'er turned to Feng Ying suddenly, she was really scared, she would get up in response and walk to the door.

"Don't go," Feng Ying just ate the salad, "Why should I go." ”

"If your newly recruited students come, don't be scared away when they see me, I'm not dressed like a little painter with a fairy temperament. ”

Feng Ying's red lips, rich makeup, red skirt, exaggerated silver high heels, and a canary raised by a rich man.

Up and down, it gives people a vulgar dress, without the slightest artistic atmosphere.

Su Miaoge finished her eyeliner attentively, sneered at the tip of her pretty nose, and glanced at Feng Ying.

"It's really a foodie, so don't bother my eyes in the future. ”

Feng Ying: "I'm coming, I'm going to annoy you, what's wrong with foodies, you can eat if you want, don't worry about your figure." ”

"I won't be like you, how much do you pay every day for beauty, no matter how beautiful it is, it's not for others to see, and I can't see it. ”

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Singer Su Miao held her long skirt, got up elegantly, shook her slender white arms, and walked to the door.

I saw her walk to the door.

Ling'er got up suddenly, nervous, and quickly followed.

And Su Miaoge has opened the door.

As the door slowly slowed, a bright sunlight shone in......

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[It's very, very uncomfortable today, it's late for the update, I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone, I've been waiting for a long time. I'm going to eat something, drink more water, get comfortable, and I'll write another chapter]

[Again, I want to say to everyone, I'm sorry, I'm not uncomfortable later, I'll definitely write.] 】

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