Running Away Hand in Hand with the Second Female Lead

Ruan Nan was still thicker than Qin Ran in the end.

After dispelling the idea of ​​watching the movie "Different Lovers", Ruan Nan was thinking about what else could be played. Qin actually said to wait a while, and after checking on his mobile phone for a while, he located a destination. Let Ruan Nan follow the navigation.

Ruan Nan glanced at it. It was close to the suburban art museum, but it did not locate the art museum.

Ruan Nan didn't ask more, didn't refute her opinion, and drove there directly. Qin was actually looking out all the way. She had never been in this city before, and today she still feels like traveling. The tree shade gets denser as you reach the outskirts of the city, and the afternoon sun fills the rhythm of the entire city.

There is a row of uniquely decorated handicraft shops around the art gallery. The one that Qin has located is called "Accompaniment" and the name is very artistic.

Ruan Nan parked his car. The shop is in a small courtyard. As soon as you enter the courtyard, you can see potted plants and some decorative stones. They should be deliberately arranged and trimmed. The white walls and green leaves are very smart. a feeling of.

When the two opened the door and entered the store, they saw many handmade soaps 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 a customer quietly drawing something on the drawing board. The young lady craftsman with a low ponytail saw two people come in, walked over and smiled slightly, as if she was 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, and Qin actually said he had seen it.

The "ok" craftsman led the two to the long table where the guests were sitting. Opposite them were two literary white-collar ladies, and next to them was a small couple. When they saw them sitting over, they smiled and nodded. .

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

The craftsman nodded, and brought two people a drawing board. Because of the subsequent scanning and reduction, the size of the canvas is not very large.

Ruan Nan has been exposed to novel gameplay a lot since he was a child, and it is the first time to make handmade soap by himself. She obviously thought it was a bit strange. The sisters on the opposite side were almost at the stage of demolding. Ruan Nan looked at her face with her elbows like a cat's head for a while, turning her head and blinking his eyes to Qin Ran unexpectedly: " Looks good."

Qin actually smiled: "They should be the paintings chosen directly."

Ruan Nan hesitated to pick up the paintbrush: "But what if I draw something bad?"

Qin actually stretched out his hand and scratched Ruan Nan's nose: "Who does anyone do well the first time? Whether it looks good or not, it is the first time we paint together, right?"

Ruan Nan was right when he thought about it. After taking off his jacket, he sat upright in front of the board and started thinking.

Qin actually picked up a pen, and of course she also learned some piano dance painting when she was a child, but unfortunately she was busy later, and she lost everything except the piano for a long time.

I conceived for a long time with a pen, and immediately drew two strokes with shaking hands. The idea just now was completely broken.

Qin unexpectedly changed his wink again to remedy it. Unexpectedly, the color of the paint was a little thin, and it flowed directly down the drawing board. She quickly took out a tissue and wiped it without anyone paying attention.

Angry.

Qin unexpectedly sighed secretly. Ruan Nan turned to see that he had already begun to paint. Qin actually leaned her head. She probably wanted to paint a starry sky first, with dark blue paint on the bottom, and a light yellow on the side.

Noting that Ruan Nan’s hair would always fall forward, Qin actually slid the stool backwards and reached out to her neck to help Ruan Nan pick up his hair. Ruan Nan's upper body is a low-necked and small long-sleeved shirt. Qin Ran's neck was tickled. He turned his head and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

Qin didn't reply, and slowly grabbed Ruan Nan's smoky gray hair in his hand. After all of it went smoothly, he took off a hair loop from his wrist and gently tied her hair up.

Qin unexpectedly touched Ruan Nan's neck with his fingers intentionally or unintentionally, and his whole body was numb with a warm and gentle touch.

Ruan Nan usually felt that his ponytail was not very good-looking, and he was a little worried about being so touched by Qin. He turned his head to look at Qin and asked, "Is this good-looking?"

"It looks good." Qin nodded and answered without hesitation.

Ruan Nan turned his head and continued to paint with confidence.

"This little sky is painted by little stars. It's really beautiful."

"..." It must be intentional.

Ruan Nan stopped writing and moved his head over Qin Ju Ran's canvas. There were less than five strokes, and the last stroke directly penetrated the entire canvas. Ruan Nan smiled: "Is it an abstractist today?"

Qin actually didn't struggle at all, and threw the pen away: "A Ruan, I won't paint anymore. I can't paint today because it doesn't feel good."

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

Qin actually shook his head: "It's not boring." As if thinking of something, "A Ruan, shall I be a model for you? You look at me and draw me."

Ruan Nan glanced at her suspiciously, just about to say that he was not good at drawing characters, and suddenly he had an idea: "Okay, you can sit opposite, I can see clearly."

"Isn't it clearer to sit by?"

"There is a problem with the angle."

Seeing that Ruan Nan was really good at painting, Qin didn't insist anymore, got up and sat opposite her. This table is not very wide, so even the opposite side is not far away.

Qin actually sat on the opposite chair, stretched out two long legs diagonally to the front, tucked up her hair, put her skirt on her legs, and created an elegant and charming posture. She had a star face. Today The makeup is exquisite, and the little lovers on the opposite side are attracted to look over.

Ruan Nan calmly coughed with the boy next to him, and began to paint after his eyes cooled down. The sunlight shone from behind Ruan Nan, hitting Qin Juran’s face with a small face and long eyelashes. There is a sense of innocence when speaking.

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

Qin unexpectedly tilted his head, touched his upper and lower eyelashes, and threw a bright eye toward Ruan Nan.

Ruan Nan seemed to have been electrocuted, so he leaned back and continued to paint.

Although Ruan Nan is not as tall as her, that kind of temperament is also unique. At this moment, with her back facing the sun, she looked up at Qin Ju Ran, looked down at the painting, with a serious and intoxicated expression on her face.

A beam of light and shadow hit her hand, and her slender and white fingers were so beautiful.

Qin unexpectedly looked at Ruan Nan's hand and asked when Ruan Nan put down his pen and waved at her, "What's the matter?"

Qin unexpectedly recovered, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc: "A Ruan, don't you think there is something wrong with your hand?"

Ruan Nan was taken aback, looked at the five fingers that were not wearing the ring, and then retracted his hand: "It's too early to say this now."

Qin was actually a little puzzled: "Does this take time? You can make it if you like it."

"Are you doing the same to others?" Ruan Nan glanced at her diagonally.

"Hey, Ruan, I'm a gentleman, don't you know?"

"What kind of gentleman?"

The two people frowned and looked at each other, and Qin unexpectedly realized that they were not thinking the same thing.

"You mean the ring?" Qin asked unexpectedly.

"What are you talking about?" Ruan Nan asked back.

Heh...I thought of the wedding ring right away...The little girl seemed to be silent on the surface, but actually thought of it so far? Qin couldn't help but chuckled, afraid that Ruan Nan was shy, and quickly pretended not to look away.

Ruan Nan was really shy, but she also realized other meanings in Qin's words. How could it have something to do with a gentleman?

Seeing that she did not answer, Ruan Nan asked, "What are you talking about?"

Qin unexpectedly shook his head: "Nothing is nothing, bracelet, I think you are missing a bracelet."

"Don't tell me, right? Then I won't show you the painting." Ruan Nan said and took the painting down from the board.

Qin unexpectedly looked forward to it for so long, so he didn't want to look at it. He quickly stretched out his hand to stop Ruan Nan. Ruan Nan saw her coming and turned around anxiously. Qin unexpectedly reached out his hand, but he did not get the painting but took Ruan Nan from behind. in.

The others were quietly drawing and talking, and no one noticed their little movements. Ruan Nan hurriedly whispered: "Hold it, I won't show it to you if you don't tell me anyway."

Qin was helpless, and forced his arms closer with his hands: "I mean, I lack a pair of nail art, preferably one decorated with small shells."

Nail art? Ruan Nan took a look at her clean nails, which she had done before, but later found it not very convenient.

Manicure, a gentleman... Ruan Nan suddenly remembered the nail clippers and disposable hand sanitizer that day, and looked back at Qin Ran and asked, "Are you doing it? I think your hands are also beautiful."

Qin actually smiled: "I did it, it's not good for you." While she was relaxing, he stretched out and squeezed the painting in her hand and opened it--

Apart from the starry sky that I just saw, there are no characters on the screen. But a fox in a lavender dress.

The fox sat under the starry sky, posing in the same graceful and enchanting posture as Qin unexpectedly just now. The long eyelashes made the fox look so beautiful, especially the smiling eyes, as if they had just cast a wink, as if they were talking. :

"I'm coming to eat you."