Kim Zhixuan said regretfully, "That girl is really artistic, she looks different from everyone else. I’ve always wanted her to be my model. But before I could even talk to her, she was pursued and taken away. After that, she beca the exclusive model of that boy in our class. So sneaky."
Her regret was genuine, without the slightest hint of performance.
It was purely heartfelt regret.
Regret for not being able to have soone else as her model.
Lin Anxin finally couldn’t hold back and asked her, "So when you look at others, do you first see if they have an artistic quality?"
If soone is seen as artistic by her, does it an being uniquely ugly?
"Not really, for example, when I look at you, I see your bone structure. Your bone structure is particularly good, it belongs to the kind of advanced face that doesn’t age easily."
She glanced sideways and saw Si Chen, couldn’t help but furrow her eyebrows and mutter a sigh, "I don’t like guys with dimples. Aren’t dimples sothing soft and sweet that should belong on a woman’s face? A guy with dimples is like a white liquor bottle filled with red wine, it’s not harmonious."
Si Chen’s greatest pride was his dimples.
He always believed that his dimples were the source of the friendly feel he gave to others.
But now, struck by the words of the two won, he was almost too embarrassed to face it, seeking help with a glance towards his good friend, implying that he should keep his woman in check. Yet, before he could signal, he saw his friend calmly turn his head away, acting as if nothing was happening!
After finally calming down a bit, his mood was almost stirred up again with annoyance.
Co on!
What about brothers being like limbs and won like clothes?
At a critical mont, limbs are pinned to the ground by clothes, and he pretends not to see a thing!
Si Chen’s chest suddenly hurt again, reminiscent of the feeling when he was just hit in a car accident.
But that was a real collision pain, this ti it’s the frustration pain!
Kim Zhixuan, seeing him looking at Huo Leiting, also turned her head, glanced at the man beside her, and let out a long sigh, "Sigh..."
Her dream boyfriend, besides the person she had a long-ti crush on, was soone artistic.
But in the end, she ended up with soone who had no artistic aura, just a properly handso person.
Couldn’t enjoy art together, cultivate taste, arrange flowers and travel, totally not on the sa aesthetic wavelength as her.
She suddenly grew lancholic.
Feeling her dreams shattered too quickly, like a tornado.
Huo Leiting had grown used to her sighs, didn’t even twitch his eyebrows, picked up his coffee cup and said, "Beijue and the others should almost be here, what program do you have later?"
The topic was imdiately sidetracked by him.
Si Chen was also rescued from being dissed.
Without thinking, he said, "Originally, I was thinking we’d gather together, and when Enen arrives, we’d congratulate them with strears and balloons. I didn’t expect Beijue didn’t follow the proposal script I helped design. He said what needed to be said and gave the ring already. Once they arrive, let’s cut straight to the main topic."
Everything today was ticulously planned.
Si Chen and Lin Anxin were the masterminds behind the romantic proposal, which even included Lin Anxin’s planned phone call.
Who would have thought they planned the beginning but the latter part unfolded completely differently from their setup.
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