Jiang Chen looks at Lin Yixia and suddenly smiles.
Lin Yixia looked up in surprise and asked, "what are you laughing at?"
"I think I finally understand a word," Jiang said
"What's that?" Lin Yixia looks at Jiangchen for unknown reasons.
Jiang trace whispered: "if you like a person, you should do everything to be good to her, so that she can't adapt to others."
Lin Yixia's eyes are still staring at Jiang Chen's eyes. The folds of his eyelids are very thin, and his eyelashes are thick and long. His eyes are mixed with some blue and green. They are deep and confused. No matter when he looks at them, he feels like there is a magnetic field attracting people in. Lin Yixia feels that her throat is blocked by phlegm. She is dry and her blood is flowing to a certain place, not only her face, It's burning from beginning to end.
Lin Yixia pursed her mouth. The dimple on her left cheek was deep. She looked at Jiang hen nervously. Then he immediately lowered his head and stood up the fashion magazine in his hand, covering her hot face and her heart.
What does Jiangchen mean?
He means he likes himself?
Although there was some feeling and expectation in her heart, when she heard the word "like" from Jiang hen, she still couldn't help her heart beating faster and her head humming. This kind of feeling was something she had never felt before. Zhou Shengyu also said that he liked himself and even confessed to himself in front of all his classmates. But at that time, he was not happy except embarrassed, Now, undeniably, my heart is almost out of my throat, excited and happy.
Because Jiangchen is different from others.
Because he likes me.
Because... I like him too
Aware of this, Lin Yixia wants to get into the cabinet of the fashion magazine.
Jiang Chen quietly looks at Lin Yixia. If he looks carefully, he will find that he has an abnormal flush on his face. This is the first time in his life that he and Lin Yixia say that he likes these two words. No matter how old his psychological age is and how mature his character is, he is still a little nervous.
He was afraid, afraid that Lin Yixia would refuse him, afraid that Lin Yixia would alienate him. He was afraid that no matter how hard he tried, he would not find her.
When he saw Lin Yixia holding the cover of fashion magazine in his hand, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed. He asked, "do you like to read fashion magazines?"
In the last life, Lin Yixia was a makeup artist and a member of the fashion industry. In this life, if he can, Jiang Chen doesn't want Lin Yixia to be a makeup artist again. He's tired. The circle of makeup artists is very chaotic. Lin Yixia is his treasure. He doesn't want Lin Yixia to be infected with those.
Lin Yixia didn't expect that Jiang hen suddenly asked this question. She lifted her head from the magazine and said calmly: "I took it blindly. I think the woman in it looks pretty."
"These women are all wearing make-up, and it's a different look when they take off their make-up," Jiang said
"What's it like?"
"It's the same as what you see now."
"Two ways?" Lin Yixia is puzzled.
"The eyes are not so big, the skin is not so white, more than ten years older than what you see."
Lin Yixia surprised stare big eyes, inconceivable way: "true or false?"
Jiang Chen nodded, "really."
"Why
"No matter how good the cosmetics are, there will be chemical additives, which will block the pores on the face, affect skin metabolism and accelerate skin aging."
"Who dares to use it?"
"Because I love beauty."
"So terrible." Lin Yixia palpitating patted chest, busy hand magazine thrown aside.
Jiang Chen nodded, "well, try not to touch cosmetics in the future."
Lin Yixia shook his head, "I don't want to touch it."
"Naturally beautiful people don't need cosmetics," Jiang said
Lin Yixia's face turned red again.