"I'm different." Zhong ruishu's face, there is a trace of different expression.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was a little bitter, and she lowered her eyes. "I only like to sit in the studio and draw since I was a child, with slight social barriers."

“……”

"I tried to change it before, so I would attend all the banquets arranged by my family. Later, I found that when I went to such a place, I would only find a quiet place to sit until the end of the banquets and would not talk to people."

Zhong ruishu holds the water cup tightly, and her eyes are darker.

"The doctor said I was ill and asked me to cooperate in the treatment, but I didn't feel that I had a problem." Zhong ruishu said softly.

Her character makes her friends around very few.

Girls will not actively make friends with her, boys will think she is cold, has been accosting no response, naturally will not find her again.

In fact, she doesn't dislike talking to others, just doesn't know what she should say

Is this a disease?

"You're not sick, but you're a little bit cold. It's not bad."

Fanfan took off his scarf and hung it on the back of his chair.

Just as the waiter came up with the coffee, he pushed the caramel macchiato in front of Zhong ruishu: "you are like my sister, she also likes to drink this."

"Well, I just don't think caramel macchiato tastes that bitter." It's hard for zhongruishu to show a playful smile.

Fanfan shook his God and said with a smile, "even the reason is the same."

Fanfan stirred the coffee in the mixing cup and took a sip.

"I heard that you are a professional painter. What style of painting do you like?"

"Although I majored in sketch, I also like to use bold oil paintings in Italian Renaissance, which are extremely pure and extremely bright, with a strong sense of visual impact..."

Zhong ruishu talks about her hobbies.

I didn't drink the coffee in front of me, but I heard the occasional comments of Fanfan. I found that he also seemed to have a lot of research on painting, and he was more active in talking.

You two came and I talked for nearly half an hour.

The coffee in Van Gogh's cup is almost finished.

Zhong ruishu just wanted to ask him if he would like to have another drink. When she opened her mouth, she suddenly noticed something. The whole person was quiet.

Instead, Fanfan smiled.

"In fact, you are not sick at all, but you are shy and can't find a suitable topic for chatting. If someone is willing to talk with you about something you like, there should be no problem in your communication."

“……” Zhong ruishu is still a little confused, as if thinking about his words.

Soon, as if to realize that he was just intentional, he looked up at him with a slight ripple in his eyes.

"Thank you."

"Don't be so polite. You are a classmate of Liu Liu. You should be one year younger than me. You can call me Van Gogh like her." After drinking the coffee in the cup, Fanfan raised his hand and glanced at the wristwatch.

Look again at Zhong ruishu: "this time should not be easy to take a taxi, I will take you back first."

Said Brahman, rising from his chair.

Zhong ruishu followed him to his feet, saw him pay the bill, wanted to say something, but didn't say it at last.

Follow him out.

When I came to the door, I suddenly reached for his arm and asked him awkwardly, "is the restaurant you cancelled today still in place if it is in the past?"

Fanfan didn't know why he looked at her.

Zhong ruishu's face is slightly white. She finally gets up courage and says, "I want to invite you to dinner."