Reborn As the Ex-wife of the Paranoid Male Lead

Chapter 64: Who has such a bad vision to like me

The monkey is very strange: "You don't eat braised pork?"

Jian Shiwu shook his head.

Such an abnormality is surprising. After all, a person who is addicted to braised pork suddenly said that he would not eat it, which must have been greatly stimulated.

The monkey is like looking at some magical species: "What stimulates you?"

Jian Shiwu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Lose weight."

When his voice fell, the others didn't? What, have they been standing by? Shen Cheng, who was speaking, frowned inaudibly.

Shen Cheng: "You're not fat."

Didn't Jian Shiwu? Thinking that he would speak, he scratched his head embarrassedly: "Isn't it more photogenic to be thinner?"

Shen Cheng said, "Why, are you a white bone spirit going to the competition?"

"..."

Jian Shiwu, who didn't intend to eat a few mouthfuls, silently added a little more rice to himself.

He knew that he might not be selected for this Haitou, but since he chose to participate, he would take it seriously. If it were him in the future, then it would be too late to lose weight. The classmates were all thinking about it. He cheers, and he can't slack off.

While eating, Jian Shiwu covered her mouth from time to time and yawned slightly.

The monkey turned his face and asked him, "What are you doing, why are you so dark circles under your eyes?"

Jian Shiwu rubbed his eyes, buried his head in eating the corn in the bowl, and said, "Because I was busy with other things some time ago, I missed the instrument class, so I practiced the piano for a while last night."

How could this be much? Practice for a while.

There was a layer of light dark circles around the small white face, which looked a little pitiful.

The monkey said, "What are you doing with that?"

Jian Shiwu took a bite of chicken with no salt, and replied: "This public welfare film may need to have a clip of playing the piano. There are many candidates for the election. Talented and talented, I also have to improve myself. , just practice hard."

The monkey hesitated: "I remember it seems to say that there is a bridge to play a musical instrument, but isn't this the last? What kind of musical instrument is it?"

Jian Shiwu is a sincere child: "Well, because it hasn't been decided yet, so I have practiced a little."

Because it is a relatively traditional public welfare film, some more classical musical instruments are also easy to be selected, and the guzheng is one of them, but those who have practiced the guzheng know that if you practice for a long time, it will hurt your hands.

Shen Cheng raised his eyes and saw that Jian Shiwu's fingers were red and swollen while holding the chopsticks.

This child has always been afraid of pain. He has practiced his hands like this for a long time. If the pain continues at night, the pain will only increase rather than decrease. He has never mentioned this kind of pain.

But this will still lower his head and laugh and talk to the monkey, his voice is soft, and even conversely comfort his friend: "It's okay, I just took this opportunity to find a feeling?"

The monkey was a little worried and he said, "Then will you be very tired? Don't be overwhelmed by your body."

Jian Shiwu raised her proud little chest: "Don't worry, don't look at who I am!"