Chapter 390: What is a Beauty?
Xia Ruoxin put his fingers on his side, and his body was slightly engulfed, and then with the man's inhalation, he gradually began to calm down, his body had a very clean smell of shower gel, very fresh, very natural, and some doctor disinfection smell, to a little too clean.
Suddenly, she was really tired, this is actually a temptation that is difficult to refuse, she has worked hard for so long, she has walked alone for so long, she has encountered and seen the knife mountain oil pot, and sometimes she really wants to find a shoulder that can be relied on like this, so she snuggles on, leans on.
It's just her identity.
Divorced, she has a daughter, she is a cripple, and she has even sold herself, sometimes she looks at herself, she feels a little shameless, she sometimes thinks, how good it would be if she met Gao Yi, if what she loved was not Chu Lu, how good would it be, is it that everything this year will go in the opposite direction, where flowers are blooming all the way.
However, this is also just a luxury, after all, she did not meet, after all, she has been.
"Go to school, I'll help you find a good school," Gao Yi stretched out his hand to soothe her back, feeling his gradually relaxing body, he was not in a hurry, they still had a long time, a sad woman is not easy to accept people other than herself.
If the injury takes time.
Time will heal everything, and he is waiting.
Xia Ruoxin hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.
"Okay," she agreed.
If you owe some more, she will pay it back in the future, and she will do everything she can to pay it back.
Gao Yi's movements were very fast, Xia Ruoxin was actually about to forget about it, but a few days later, he told her that he arrived at a school, just right, not far from the place where Xiaoyudian went to school, the tuition fees had already been paid, and he had not discussed with Xia Ruoxin, so he had already registered for her, he understood Xia Ruoxin, and he had to make a decision directly for her about this woman, otherwise, she had to wait for her because of her inferiority complex.
Women need self-confidence, but Xia Ruoxin's self-confidence has long been polished and polished by the mental work of the past few years, and she needs to find herself again and be the original Xia Ruoxin, so that she can really forget the past and start again.
Of course, Xia Ruoxi, a woman, also remembers affection, who owes her, she is easy to forget, but if she owes others, then, she will remember it for the rest of her life, Gao Yi sometimes has selfish intentions, in fact, sometimes she does so much, just to make her unable to leave him.
On this day, Xia Ruoxin held her registration form and walked into this painting studio.
"Knock knock......" she knocked on the door, then let out a deep breath, and then the door opened, and a young woman walked out.
"Hello, I'm here for class," Xia Ruoxin smiled a little shyly and handed over the registration form in his hand.
The woman who came out took the registration form, flipped through it roughly, and then shouted inside, "Wow, come out quickly, there is a big beauty, such a big beauty, it's late, and there will be no land." ”
And after finishing speaking, she suddenly clenched Xia Xin's hand, "Wow, I touched the hand of a beautiful woman, I'm so happy, I'm about to faint with happiness." ”
Then there was a messy footstep sound inside, and a dozen heads were squeezed out of such a small door, and they were not afraid that this door would clip their heads.
"Don't squeeze me, my head."
"Don't squeeze it, don't squeeze it, my bile is about to be squeezed out."
"Where is the beauty, where is the beauty?"
"The beauty is here, I touched it," a hand stretched out from inside, and I don't know whose it was, that hand accurately touched the back of Xia Ruoxin's hand,
"Ah, I've touched a beauty!"
Xia Ruoxin was shocked at this time, her eyes widened, this appearance of wanting to cry without tears must be quite stupid, but suddenly, she burst out laughing, her new classmates seem to be very cute.
"Wow, the beauty smiled, the beauty smiled at me."
"What smiles at you, just your face like a winter melon, the beauty smiles at me."
"My Donggua, what kind of face are you, just the deformed pumpkin face that is squeezed, it's too late for the beauty to be disgusting, how can you laugh."
This commotion is Xia Ruoxin's first lesson.
And Xia Ruoxin also got a nickname here, that is, beauty.
"You say, how can a beauty look so beautiful, a student bumped his classmate's shoulder, you look at people's every move, sit and stand, how to look at how pleasing to the eye, how to look at how eye-catching?"
"Because it's a beauty," the other person also raised his head and pinched the small round face of the classmate in front of him.
"Actually, you're pretty beautiful."
"Really?" The classmate immediately held his face, "Am I really beautiful?" ”
"Well," people replied seriously, "The beauty of a beauty is natural, aesthetic, elegant, and meticulous, while your beauty is man's and artistic." ”
"Get out!" I kicked it over, and I almost kicked it in the face.
The man ducked away, and muttered in his mouth,
"Not only is it a rough man, it's a tigress, it's still a beauty, and the beauty looks super beautiful when she paints, this is simply a goddess."
Xia Ruoxin also found that it seemed that people were talking about her, she raised her face, and suddenly smiled, and her eyebrows were gradually dyed with a smile.
And this smile even dazzled the eyes of other people.
What is a beautiful word, that is, beauty everywhere, even when a beauty picks her nostrils, it is also beautiful, but it seems that they have never seen a beauty pick her nostrils.
And their beauties are not only beautiful, but also very smart, but also very hard-working, although there is not much foundation, but learning things is very fast, although now than them in class, but obviously already have some preliminary skills.
And the person who taught them to draw was a well-known illustrator who turned down invitations from other universities and set up such a studio.
It is also possible that the master yearns for freedom, and what he likes is to find inspiration in these unrestrained things.
It is more likely that the master thinks that the school does not make much money, and he has to earn his own money.
Anyway, the interjection drawn by this master can actually be said to be a must.
"Have you studied before?"
The master walked to Xia Ruoxin's side, lowered his head, and looked at the paintbrush in her hand, she didn't have much feeling for this student who came in with a relationship at first, but it was all an extra student, but after a few days, she found that this student was actually very talented, the most important thing, the flexibility of his fingers was very good, and he also had his own ideas, which was commendable.