The Seven Sick Girls Can't Ask For Me

The bandit Lu Qing thinks that his opponent has a lot of insights.A woman's hand, in skin, in color.

Such as soft catkins and jade shoots, with thick fat and slender, the color should be tender, the fingers should be soft, and the size and shape should be petite and exquisite.But it's not always the case with a man's hand. When looking at a man's hand, one must first look at the bones and shape.

The joints should be of moderate size, too large for a rough appearance, too small for a cramped appearance.The fingers should be straight and long, but not as straight as a cylinder. The joints in the middle should be protruding, and the middle of the fingers should be slightly concave to show the uneven and undulating layers.

The fingertips should be moderately sharp, but not suddenly sharp. They must pass the first knuckle and begin to slowly draw upwards, and then add a fingertip that is neither wide nor narrow at the end, which is considered perfect.

Women's hands should be small, but men's hands should be larger. If they are too petite, even if the shape is perfect, they will look more than delicate and not domineering.Of course, if it is too big, it is not good, what is needed is a moderate one, which looks full of strength but still dignified, with well-proportioned joints and finely crafted, but not feminine.

A pair of good-looking women's hands can be held and played with as a kind of artwork, but a pair of good-looking men's hands are more suitable for holding classics that help the country and the world, and the words shake the world.

Lu Qingbandit was actually a little dissatisfied with his hands. Although his hands were well-articulated and slender like green onions, they were too pale in color and too small, showing a little more frailty and not enough heroism.

But the hand stretched out by the man in front of him satisfies his most perfect imagination of a man's hand in this world. The complexion of Fu Yige's hand is not as pale as his, but rather a kind of jade-like moistening and whiteness, which makes it look even more beautiful. His hands are as if carved out of jade by a famous master, so beautiful that it is almost shocking.

Originally, his appearance and posture could only score 9 points, but if he added these hands, he could score 12 points.

The indifferent expression on Lu Qingbandi's face remained unchanged, his posture was as cold as a flower on a high mountain, but half of the seven souls and six souls had been sucked away by this hand, leaving only a few strands of remnant souls dangling back and forth in the empty body.

Fu Yige stretched out his hand, but saw that the person opposite looked as cold as a deep pool of ice, his pair of translucent black eyes contained no emotion, and he only slightly lowered his hand to stare at his hand, without responding for a long while.

His hand flinched uncomfortably under that gaze.Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more awkward, Fu Yige apologized slowly, and then withdrew his hand.Seeing that the hand that he thought was perfect was about to be withdrawn, Lu Qing bandit managed to regain his senses, took a step forward, and reached out to grab Fu Yige's hand.

With this pounce, he staggered a step forward, unable to find a point of strength on his body, in order to prevent his head from falling into Fu Yige's arms, he could only hold on to that hand tightly.

When he grabbed it, both of them couldn't help being surprised.

Because of Lu Qing's bad heart, his hands and feet are always cold. The Chu family pampered him like a rich lady. And a thin layer of cocoon.Fu Yige needed to hold the paintbrush all the year round, even the delicate looking fingertips actually had calluses on one side.

His hand was even bigger than that of Lu Qing bandit, and he wanted to wrap Lu Qing bandit's entire hand into his palm at this moment.Only one white wrist was exposed, trembling outside, like a white bird soaked by rain.

Lu Qing bandit didn't panic, he only felt that Fu Yige's hand was not only good-looking, but also vigorous and powerful when holding it, which was very interesting when you feel it carefully.Fu Yige felt as if he was holding a piece of cold jade in the palm of his hand, which was cool and moist, and the delicate joints were nestled in his palm obediently like raised jade beads.

The two of them managed to stabilize their bodies, but because of the move of Lu Qing bandit walking forward just now, Lu Qing bandit was so close to Fu Yige at this time, it was as if they wanted to throw their whole body into Fu Yige's arms.

Fu Yige looked at the little delicate hair on the top of his head, and was a little dazed for a while.

Until Lu Qing bandit slowly straightened up, because of his posture, he had to support his waist with a hand.

Because of that seemingly unintentional touch, Fu Yige was shocked again, until he felt the cold jade-like hand struggle in his palm, and then he let go suddenly.

The clothes of the young man in front of him were a little messy because of the accident just now, and his cheeks on both sides were also slightly pink.He took a few steps back slowly, managed to keep his breathing steady, and then raised his eyes. Some misty eyes glanced at him, and the little tear mole trembled slightly, really like a tear falling down drop.

Fu Yige's heart moved slightly following the teardrop.

But soon, the indifferent and cold expression returned to the young man's face, and his eyes gradually recovered, as if everything that happened before was just a small accident.

"Feel sorry."

The two spoke almost at the same time.

One sound is cold, one sound is warm.It is as cold as a clear spring in the forest falling on the stone, and as warm as peach blossoms fluttering down in the middle of the river.

Fu Yige smiled lightly. "Mr. Chu, if you shake hands with people in the future, you'd better be careful." He was originally handsome and gentle, but when he smiled, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, which made people feel good immediately.

Lu Qing bandit didn't look up at him, he clenched his fist and coughed lightly, his face turned pale.Secretly, she secretly looked at Fu Yige's naturally stretched white fingers hanging down beside her.

"It's because of me," he lowered his eyes, "I've been a little sleepy since I woke up today, and my heart hurts a little. My body is so dilapidated, and I can't tell when I'll get sick. Thank you just now, Mr. Fu I am really sorry for waiting here for so long today, sir."

He paused, and then continued: "It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to appreciate Mr. Fu's painting skills today. My Mr. Body must have heard from my mother. If you don't want to teach me, sir, I will understand."

The smile on Fu Yige's face remained undiminished, and he only asked in a warm voice: "Then I will come back the day after tomorrow, is that okay? You have a good rest these few days. Since I'm here, I want to teach you well."

Lu Qing bandit remained silent, only thanked in a low voice.The two talked for a while, most of the time it was Fu Yige who was asking or telling.Lu Qing bandit maintained an attitude of neither far nor near, holding a cup of tea to drink, only occasionally giving him a cold response, but the atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious.

When the time came to six o'clock, Fu Yige wanted to leave without letting Lu Qing bandits see him off.When he was going out, he bumped into Chu Nan, the second sister of Lu Qing bandit, who had a body.

"Senior?" Chu Nan was surprised.

She studied finance at Lanting University, and has heard rumors of this art department senior many times. Not only is she superb in painting skills, but also gentle and gentle. She is the dream lover of many female students.It's a pity that he graduated two years ago, which broke the hearts of countless Huaichun girls.The two greeted each other, said a few words and passed by.

During dinner, Chu's mother asked Lu Qing bandit how was the teacher who came today?If not, she will give him another one.Bandit Lu Qing nodded and said that was pretty good.

Chu Nan then started talking about Fu Yige.

"Speaking of which, he is really handsome and has a good temperament. He is not at all the same as those little girls who are all over the street now. I remember that you worked with him in the student union at the time, brother, didn't you?"

Chu Haiting stared across the table and did not respond to her.Chu Nan asked again.Only then did Chu Haiting hum as if waking up from a dream.

Sitting across from Chu Haiting, Lu Qingban took another sip of porridge, and deftly stretched out the red tip of his tongue, sweeping it at the corner of his mouth, as if unintentionally licking away the overflowing porridge soup.