Running Away Hand in Hand with the Second Female Lead

The two pushed the door into the store, and saw a lot of handmade soaps displayed on the wall and table, and there was an elegant fragrance in the air. The decoration of the store is also very elegant, like a small art gallery.

There were not many people in the store, and Ruan Nan saw that a customer was quietly drawing something on the drawing board. The craftsman with a low ponytail saw two people coming in, came over and smiled slightly, as if afraid of disturbing other guests, and asked softly: "Miss, are you going to experience making handmade soap today? Have you been here before? Did this?"

Ruan Nan shook his head, Qin actually said that he had seen it.

"Ok" the craftsman led the two to the long table where the guests were sitting. Opposite them were two ladies who looked like literary white-collar workers, and next to them was a young couple who smiled and nodded when they saw them sitting over .

Ruan Nan sat inside, Qin actually sat outside, the craftsman's sister came over quickly to explain the basic process to them, and finally asked whether the pattern on the handmade soap was to be painted by himself or to choose directly, Qin actually remembered Ruan Nan The picture posted on the school wall was very good, so he said, "Draw it yourself."

The craftsman's sister nodded and brought a drawing board to the two of them. Because the subsequent scanning is reduced, the size of the canvas is not very large.

Ruan Nan has been exposed to a lot of novel ways of playing since he was a child, and it is the first time to make handmade soap by himself. She obviously felt a little novel. The sisters on the opposite side were almost at the step of demoulding. Ruan Nan, like a cat's head, propped his face with his elbows for a while, then turned his head and blinked and said to Qin actually: " It looks good."

Qin actually smiled: "They should have chosen the painting directly."

Ruan Nan picked up the brush hesitantly: "But what if I don't look good?"

Qin actually reached out and scratched Ruan Nan's nose: "No one can do it well the first time, whether it looks good or not, it's the first time we paint together, right?"

Ruan Nan was right when he thought about it. After taking off his coat, he sat upright in front of the board and began to think.

Qin actually picked up a pen too. Of course, she also learned some piano, dance and painting when she was a child, but unfortunately she was busy later, and she lost everything except the piano that persisted a little longer.

I thought about it for a while with the pen in hand, and just after I drew two strokes, I just made a stroke with my hands shaking, and the idea just now was completely broken.

Qin unexpectedly changed his eyes to try to remedy it. Unexpectedly, the paint was a little thin and flowed down the drawing board. She quickly took out a tissue and wiped it while no one was paying attention.

Angry.

Qin actually sighed secretly. Ruan Nan, who turned her head to look, had already started to paint. Qin actually leaned over her head. She should have wanted to paint a starry sky first, with dark blue paint starting from the bottom, and light hues prepared next to it.

Noticing that Ruan Nan's hair would always fall forward, Qin actually slid back on the stool, and put his hand on her neck to help Ruan Nan stroke her hair. Ruan Nan's upper body was wearing a low-necked, long-sleeved shirt, and Qin actually made his neck ticklish. He wanted to laugh and turned his head and asked in a low voice, "Are you gān?"

Qin actually didn't answer, and slowly grabbed Ruan Nan's smoky gray hair in his hand, smoothed it all out, took off a hair tie from his wrist, and gently tied her hair up for her.

Qin Juan's fingers lightly touched Ruan Nan's neck intentionally or unintentionally, and the warm and soft touch came, and his whole body felt numb.

Ruan Nan usually thinks that it is not very good-looking when he has a ponytail, but he was a little uneasy when Qin actually made it like this. He turned to look at Qin and asked, "Is it so good-looking?"

"Good-looking." Qin actually nodded and replied without hesitation.

Ruan Nan reassured and continued to turn his head to paint.

"This little sky and little stars are really beautiful."

"..." must have been intentional.

Ruan Nan stopped writing and put his head on Qin Juan's canvas. There were only less than five strokes, and the last stroke went directly through the entire canvas. Ruan Nan smiled: "Is it abstract today?"

Qin actually stopped struggling, and threw the pen: "A-Ruan, I don't draw anymore, I can't draw if I feel bad today."

"Then are you going to stroll around? Otherwise, it will be boring to sit alone."

Qin actually shook his head: "It's not boring." He said as if he had thought of something: "So A Ruan, shall I be your model? Look at me and draw me."

Ruan Nan glanced at her suspiciously. Just as he was about to say that he was not good at drawing figures, he suddenly had an idea: "Okay, then sit opposite, I can see clearly."

"Isn't it better to sit next to me?"

"There is a problem with the angle."

Seeing that Ruan Nan was really good at drawing, Qin didn't insist any longer and got up and sat opposite her. The table is not very wide, so even the opposite is not far away.

Qin actually sat on the opposite chair, her long legs stretched out diagonally in front of her, she flipped her hair, and let the skirt drape between her legs in an elegant and charming pose. She already had a star face. Today The makeup is so elegant, and this pose attracts the young couple on the opposite side to look over.

Ruan Nan calmly coughed with the boy next to him. After his eyes cooled down, he began to paint. The sunlight came from behind Ruan Nan and hit Qin Juan's face. The face was small and the eyelashes were long. There is an indescribable sense of innocence when speaking.

After drawing for a while, Ruan Nan raised his head: "Qin, you wink."