[Will you go to the library tomorrow to study?] 】

When Zhihua was hesitating to send a message to Song Nanqiao, a message popped up, which was Song Nanqiao's.

The joy of knowing the painting is instantly presented on the face.

【Go.】 】

Zhihua paused for a moment, then replied with a word.

[I happen to be free tomorrow, and I can make up the math for you.] 】

Song Nanqiao quickly replied to the message, Zhihua was a little excited, and she bit her lip gently.

"Well, do I need to put on makeup tomorrow?"

Zhihua opened the bed curtain, and she asked her roommate.

She has always been too lazy to put on makeup, she usually wears no makeup, and her clothes are how comfortable they are.

Well, to put it mildly, she doesn't pay much attention to her image.

However, she is naturally beautiful and looks good without dressing up.

"Senior Song asked you out?"

The others went out, but Lin Yunsha was in the dormitory, she was playing a game, and when she heard the voice of Zhihua, she answered.

"He said he could help me with the math."

Zhihua bit her lip slightly, and she said slowly.

She wasn't sure why Song Nanqiao wanted to teach her math, was it because of Professor Li, or just wanted to teach her?

"Come down and try on my floral dress."

Lin Yunsha had just finished playing a game, she put her phone on the desktop and said to Zhihua.

"Huh?"

Zhihua was a little dazed.

Why try on skirts?

Lin Yunsha pulled Zhihua and tried on the skirt, tried several skirts with different styles in a row, and finally felt that the floral skirt was more suitable.

"This looks good, I'll wear it like this tomorrow, I'll help you put on makeup."

Lin Yunsha nodded with satisfaction.

Zhihua belongs to the beauty who holds the tranquility, and she looks much quieter and gentler when she wears a skirt.

"Oh, no."

Zhihua tugged at the hem of his skirt and said a little uncomfortably.

She rarely wore skirts, and there were no skirts in her closet, she was used to matching clothes and pants, and now she felt that something was wrong with wearing skirts.

"Yes, image is very important."

Lin Yunsha pressed Zhihua's shoulder, and she said slowly.

Men, many of them are visual animals, and they will always have a good impression of beautiful girls.

In Qingda, even if Song Nanqiao is really a god, he is a man no matter what.

"You have to adapt."

"Girls should dress up beautifully, not for others to see, but to please themselves."

"What's wrong with wearing a skirt? What's not used to, it really is. ”

“……”

Lin Yunsha was combing Zhihua, she looked at Zhihua's eyes, and said word by word.

Lin Yunsha has always been a delicate girl, and she always dresses up beautifully every time she goes out.

Her clothes can not be the same for a week, there are many skirts, and skin care and cosmetics are also the one with the most in the dormitory.

Lin Yunsha often said that dressing up well is never for anyone to see, but to please yourself.

If you look good, you will be in a good mood, who doesn't like to be beautiful?

Zhihua compromised.

——

The next day, Zhihua was pulled out of bed by Lin Yunsha early in the morning, and she was in a daze.

"Sasha, I'm really sleepy."

Zhihua hugged the doll, she looked at Lin Yunsha with blank eyes, and there were some tears in her eyes.

It was only eight o'clock in the morning, and there was no morning class today.

"Don't sleep, get up and wash up, I'll help you put on makeup, I asked my sister to go shopping, I'm not free later."

Lin Yunsha urged Zhihua, and a floral skirt was placed in the crook of her arm.

"Oh."

Zhihua reluctantly went to wash, and then let Lin Yunsha puff up on his face.

"Drawing, is this going on a date?"

Xu Qingqing had just woken up, she poked out her head and yawned.

Li Yuan has gone to class now because of the morning class, and is not in the dormitory.

Zhihua: "No. ”

"Prepare for future appointments."

Lin Yunsha added, and the movements in her hands did not stop for a moment.

"You go on, I go back to sleep."

Xu Qingqing yawned, and then continued to sleep under the quilt.

"Can I do this?"

About half an hour passed, Lin Yunsha looked at the fruits of her labor, and she was slightly satisfied.

"Yes, I almost don't even recognize me."

Zhihua blinked her eyes slightly, she in the mirror was indeed much more refined than before, and she looked even better.

Lin Yunsha's technology is really good.

"Put on the skirt, put on this necklace, and wear your little white shoes, this match is just right."

Lin Yunsha stuffed the skirt into Zhihua's hand, and then urged Zhihua to change the skirt.

Zhihua always feels strange when she goes out, she came early, and the appointment time with Song Nanqiao was still early.

The library was quiet, Zhihua was biting the cap of the pen, and there was a math book in front of her, and she felt distressed when she looked at it.

Mathematics, Mathematics, Mathematics ......

Zhihua felt a headache and wanted to poke a hole in it.

"Why did you come so early?"

Song Nanqiao came soon, he consciously sat next to Zhihua, and asked slowly.

"Thinking about learning a little more."

Zhihua bit the cap of the pen and said to Song Nanqiao.

The palms were a little sweaty, a little nervous, and a little uncomfortable.

"Senior, you are very powerful, I rarely see Professor Li be kind to a student."

After a pause, Zhihua continued, a little embarrassed.

I don't know what topic to look for.

"I love mathematics, that's why I'm interested."

Song Nanqiao slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and there was a warm smile in his eyes.

Because I like it, I will learn it well.

Zhihua: "Oh. ”

The two of them were relatively speechless and began to talk about mathematics, Song Nanqiao was very patient and taught until he understood painting.

"Thank you, senior."

After studying for a morning, the two walked out of the library together, and Zhihua thanked Song Nanqiao.

Originally, I was going to invite Song Nanqiao to lunch, but Song Nanqiao had some things, so lunch was waived.

Song Nanqiao: "No thanks. ”

"If you don't understand, you can ask me, you don't need to be polite to me."

Song Nanqiao's tone was very good, and he said to Zhihua.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Senior Song in the future."

Knowing that there was a little smile in her eyebrow eyes, she tilted her head to look at Song Nanqiao.

"I'll send you back to the dormitory."

Song Nanqiao took the initiative to send Zhihua back to the dormitory.

Zhihua was a little pleased, but he didn't show it.

"Senior, I'll invite you to dinner another day, can you tell me in advance if you have time?"

Downstairs in the dormitory, Zhihua shook his mobile phone at Song Nanqiao.

Song Nanqiao responded: "Okay." ”

"You're looking good today."

Song Nanqiao's gaze fell on Zhihua's face, and he slightly hooked the corners of his lips and praised him.