Chapter 138:
Zhuang Tong manages this hair color perfectly, with a short hair that exudes a charming charm.
"You seem to like my hair very much!" Zhuang Tong said with a light smile.
Lin Xian nodded and said, "I think this hairstyle and hair color suit you very well."
Zhuang Tong put his face in his arms and echoed: "I think so too, but the wood green color can't last too long, and it will fade after a few days. It is not good to always dye the hair, and it is easy to get skin cancer. "Lin Xian exhorted.
Zhuang Tong suggested: "Should I buy a wig?"
"That's a good idea!" Lin Xian said with a smile.
After a moment of silence, Zhuang Tong suddenly said: "Lin Xian, when are you going to take Nie Qingqing?"
Nie Qingqing?
Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think I am a hungry person?"
"No!\"
Zhuang Tong shook his head, then said with a grin: "But don't you think the three of them are very exciting? Anyway, I don't mind!"
"Hiss!"
The anger that Lin Xian had just calmed down burned again.
This girl is really a fairy...
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The next day.
After getting up early and running in the morning as usual, Lin Xian put on a backpack and went out.
As for Zhuang Tong, he is still asleep.
Since being with him, Zhuang Tong has become extremely lazy without any pressure.
Coupled with the tiredness at night, it is natural to get up late.
Walking into the dormitory, Lin Xian picked up the drawing tools lightly and began to practice sketching in the living room.
Forming a habit is actually very simple, it only takes 21 days, but you must not stop in the middle of the work, otherwise you will have to start again.
No matter what you do, persistence is particularly important.
Chapter 6 My Wang Zejing is...
The object of the sketch is still the water glass.
After finishing the painting, Lin Xian took out yesterday's picture quality to compare, and couldn't help nodding.
Very good, a lot of improvement, at least today's water glass looks more rounded.
Click!
At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open.
I saw Wang Zejing leaning on his waist with one hand, carrying a small bag in the other, and walked into the living room faintly.
The guy's face was full of lethargy, and the two dark circles under his eyes were clearly visible.
Upon seeing this, Lin Xian couldn't help but smile: "Pharaoh, are you sucked up by a female ghost?"
Seeing Lin Xian, Wang Zejing showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said stiffly: "I accidentally twisted my waist yesterday. I went to prescribe some medicine in the morning."
Twisted waist?
So why do you buy Liuwei Dihuang Wan?
Through the plastic bag, Lin Xian clearly saw the five characters on the pill box.
Liuwei Dihuang Wan!
"Pharaoh, I said yesterday that our senior sister of Jincai is not something ordinary people can control!" Lin Xian patted him on the shoulder, and said bitterly. "
"Aha!
Wang Zejing resolutely said: "Brother Lin, you joked, I really twisted my waist."
Seeing that he was still working hard to maintain the dignity of a man, Lin Xian didn't break it, patted his shoulder again, and solemnly said, "Okay, I believe you, but take care of your body!"
"By the way, I won't go to class today. If the teacher rolls the name, Brother Lin will answer for me, and I will invite you to dinner later."
After Wang Zejing said, he slowly walked into the small bedroom with his waist.
After the small bedroom door was closed, Lin Xian couldn't help it anymore. After a while after laughing, Zhang Kai and the others got up one after another.
After washing, the five people walked to the teaching building with books.
"On the way, Zhang Kai suddenly asked: "By the way, Brother Wang hasn't come back yet?"
Come home early! "
After Lei Hongguang answered, he suddenly lowered his voice and said: "I think, we still don't want to find a senior sister for friendship, the freshman girl is actually pretty good."
"Why? Didn't you talk to Brother Wang yesterday?" Zhang Kai stopped doing it as soon as he heard it.
However, like Wang Zixuan, he has a Mengsao character, and he dare to say anything in private. He really wants to face a girl alone, without a fart.
I can only pin my hopes on the fellowship in the dormitory.
Hearing this, Lei Hongguang gave him a weird look and said: "Anyway, I won't go, I think the freshman girl is pretty good."
This guy must have seen Wang Zejing's tragic situation and was probably frightened.
The big class in the morning is Chinese, but for Lin Xian, no class is important. Anyway, it is all about mathematics.
Ling Youyu came very early, and the petite figure was sitting alone in the back row.
Sitting down beside her, Lin Xian smiled and said, "That doll is very cute, I like it very much!"
"Really...really true...really?"
Ling Youyu held the ballpoint pen tightly in his two small hands and blushed.
"Really!"
