(MTL) The Little Deaf Man decided to be Spoiled

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Cheng Zizhang was the first to pick up a cup of coffee, and Ji Ruan picked out milk tea without politeness: "Thank you." "

You're welcome," Lin Qing said calmly, looking at the canvas on the wall: "So you want to paint together?"

Cheng Zizhang Pressed her lips with a tissue: "Yes, to be honest, Xiao Ruan's level is really good, and you will be amazed when the finished product comes out."

She said and looked at Ji Ruan: "Ah Qing is also from our agency, but he recently I'm a bit busy."

Lin Qing smiled and said to Ji Ruan: "I should have helped my senior sister draw together, but recently I really don't have time to make winter landscape pictures with Master, so I'm sorry to trouble you, Ji Ruan." "Master

? "Ji Ruan pursed her lips, and met Cheng Zizhang's eyes: "Senior sister?" "

Oh, this," Cheng Zizhang laughed, "I forgot to tell you. Ah Qing and I are both her disciples, learning Chinese embroidery from the teacher."

Cheng Yunxiu... Ji Ruan frowned, he seemed to have heard the name before, and his memory had a very shallow impression, but where is it...

By the way, the shirt !

Ji Ruan's mind suddenly brightened.

When receiving the certificate, Gu Xiuyi took him to buy a white shirt. He chose one with black bamboo embroidered on the cuffs. At that time, he sighed that it must be the master's handwriting. The manager introduced that it was a cultural inheritance cooperation. The master mentioned in his mouth seemed to be the name.

Ji Ruan couldn't help being startled, lamenting that the fate between himself and embroidery has been cut continuously in two lifetimes.

Cheng Zizhang took a sip of coffee: "Ah Qing and the teacher are embroidering a picture of winter scenery, and it will be exhibited at the school celebration as a cultural exchange."

Lin Qing added: "Mr. She is the most famous inheritor at the moment, and I spent a lot of effort to join the teacher's sect... Oh, but the senior sister is the teacher's biological daughter."

Ji Ruan raised his eyebrows, and he found that Lin Qing sometimes talked too much. It's that subtle.

"What are you talking about?" Cheng Zizhang looked majestic as if joking, and made an exaggerated expression on purpose: "Even if I am a mother and daughter, I have to accept many assessments before I formally accept the ceremony of apprenticeship!" Lin Qing covered her lips and

smiled A few times: "Just kidding, just kidding...then I'll go first, Master still has a lot of work."

Cheng Zizhang waved his hand: "Let's go."

Ji Ruan slightly curved his lips and smiled: " Goodbye."

Lin Qing nodded slightly, stared at the blank canvas for a while, then turned and left.

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Autumn in Beijing is always very short. It rains a few more times, and the weather turns cold. In November, Ji Ruan has already changed into a thick down jacket, and wraps herself tightly in a scarf when going out Reality.

He was really afraid of catching a cold and having a fever. When he thought of the neuralgia that seemed to pierce his ears and spread to the cerebral cortex, Ji Ruan's back felt numb, and he wanted to take cold medicine with him every day. The school celebration was getting closer and closer, and the time was extremely tight. Ji Ruan almost stayed in the studio except for class, and together with Cheng Zizhang and the others, he almost became a savage walking out of the studio. At night, when I return to the dormitory after work, when I line up in the cafeteria to buy supper, my brain will suddenly be empty. Ji Ruan himself finds it miraculous that he can't hide from leisure, but he doesn't feel tired and boring when he does the work that was accidentally caused. He even occasionally thinks of when he was a child, learning how to embroider under the lamp with his mother. At that time, he didn't find it difficult to accept sitting quietly in a small room for a day just to do one thing, but he enjoyed it. As for now, except for standing back pain, everything is fine. "Brother, the wontons are packed!" The shout of the aunt in the cafeteria brought Ji Ruan Piaoyuan back from his thoughts. "Thank you." Ji Ruan took it from the window, tightened the scarf and walked to the dormitory. Just after leaving the cafeteria, the wind blew outside, and his face suddenly felt cool. He raised his hand to touch a little water stain from his cheek.