Chapter 67: The drawing is not bad

When the wine bag was full, Iman took Xiong Xiong and accompanied her to buy books and paintbrushes.

She's going to be a jewelry designer, and she can't eat and drink all day anymore. She Iman must do something to show those people that she can be worthy of Mr. City.

Ribs and Cheng Xian followed with a look of reluctance.

Women are naturally shopping animals, while men are the least shopping animals. So some stupid women have to pull those men to go shopping in order to prove that their men love them, and at the end of the walk, they disperse.

The ribs have gone to work in Chengxian's company, and it is said that the results are not bad. And Xiong Xiong, who was sincerely invited by Cheng Xian at the beginning, went to a small company.

Iman wondered if it was not good for the two of them to be together. If two people are in the same company, they can commute to work together, eat together, and go home together, how nice.

But Xiong Xiong's explanation is to leave a little distance between each other. What's more, she doesn't want to be better than the ribs.

Iman felt that he was not good enough, and he was afraid that he would not be worthy of the city show. However, Xiong Xiong is worried that he is too good, which will cause the psychological burden of pork ribs.

Things in this world are like a joke.

But in the end, it turned into shopping. Iman bought a lot of things for couples, for example, couple toothbrushes, couple toothpaste, couple slippers, mainly pink, just like the pink couple pajamas last time, Mr. Cheng was also helpless.

People are like that, when Iman doesn't like him or even hates him, he wishes Iman would send him something to show his heart. And when Iman really liked him on this day, he began to feel helpless and helplessly played with her.

Later, everyone talked and laughed and dispersed, and after leaving, Iman couldn't wait to put the drawing board in place and see if he had forgotten what he had learned.

Iman doesn't like to study, she doesn't like to memorize formulas, she doesn't like to memorize English words and poems, but she also likes to pretend to be elegant, she likes music, art and calligraphy.

Therefore, when the culture class was a mess, the art class was a small achievement.

There are albums and paintbrushes thrown everywhere in the house, and every time Qingyang and Aunt Yue follow behind to help her pick up the artworks that are messed up.

Her paintings are not good, but Aunt Yue and Qingyang keep them as treasures.

Her most successful painting is the portrait of Qingyang, a boy who has warmed all her youthful years, but left only one portrait.

And now Iman doesn't like him anymore, and even forgets the pain caused by his departure little by little.

"Cheng Xian, I'll help you paint a portrait." Iman begged.

Cheng Xian had never refused Iman's request, and this time too, he sat there like a piece of wood. Iman's hand as he picked up the brush again, trembling a little.

It took two hours for Iman to finish, which made Mr. Cheng very impatient, and it was really tiring to hold one position for two hours......

However, after Iman finished it, he pinched Mr. Cheng's shoulder very intimately, and Mr. Cheng was very satisfied, so he went to see her painting.

In fact, he doesn't care what Iman paints, and he doesn't care if Iman can become a jewelry designer. Even if Iman doesn't know anything, he can still support her for the rest of her life.

However, when Cheng Xian saw Iman's paintings, he was still more or less shocked, the angular face, the mole on the ear, and the style of the clothes were very detailed.

Actually, Iman is not useless.

This fool has been living under Jingyan's brilliance since she was a child, but in fact, she just can't see her own advantages.

Cheng Xian praised Iman, and Iman was very happy, like a child who was rewarded with candy by an adult.

Some people's world is very simple, a word of approval, a warm smile can make them happy for a long time.

At this time, Sister Lin came over, and Iman was on the rise, so she pulled Sister Lin to draw a picture for her.

As a result, he was seriously despised by Cheng Xian, "I really think of myself as a god after just two sentences of praise for you, and I don't hurry up to clean up and eat." ”

Iman gave up.

During the meal, Iman and Sister Lin sat together, and suddenly found that Sister Lin was not wearing regular professional clothes today, but seemed to be the clothes that Iman bought for her when she went out, so she casually boasted, "Sister Lin, you are really looking good today, and the blue color is matching your complexion." ”

Cheng Xian said disdainfully: "I picked it, it can only show that I have a good vision." ”

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Sister Lin felt that the small flame in her heart began to stir again, didn't Mr. Cheng just say that he picked it. Does this mean that I still have a small chance?

But Sister Lin forgot why she wore these clothes. It's not because these clothes were hand-picked by Mr. Cheng, but because Xiao Mo said that night---- you look so good in Duyu."