Transformation, I am the most beautiful!

Yin Yao can be said to be a senior in the Department of Financial Management of Zhongzhou University, because the dormitory ranks second, and he doesn't want to be called by a few bad friends in the dormitory, so he simply gives himself the nickname of Lao Yin.

Yin Yao likes to read comics since he was a child, and he has a few pockets of various comic books.

When I was in the third grade of elementary school, I began to draw stickmen in my textbooks, usually accompanied by a wonderful story.

After a long time, the stickman with low hands gradually turned into a plump character with a decent appearance, and finally even developed to the extent that he could sketch the portraits of classmates and friends with a few strokes.

From the interest of passing the time gradually became an irreplaceable hobby, this painting is more than ten years.

In his third year of high school, because of the huge pressure of studying Xi, he once gave up painting.

However, after being admitted to university, the pressure of Xi suddenly decreased, and Yin Yao, who had become idle again, picked up his hobby of painting again.

There is a manga club in college, and it is a club formed by several like-minded friends!

Because it's very quiet, since the beginning of his freshman year, Yin Yao has been here to tie up!

From freshman year to sophomore year, the two years can be said to have been spent in great peace.

And it wasn't until the third year of college that the girl who was known as the fastest school flower in Zhongzhou University also came to the comic club, Yin Yao felt that his originally ordinary life had completely become colorful.

The girl who was named the goddess in her heart by the boys in the school likes to paint very much, and after joining the club, Yin Yao can often see her sitting alone in the corner of the classroom to create.

She is very good at painting landscapes, and even has an extraordinary keen intuition for the control of the distance.

When she walked into the club, many times, Yin Yao wanted to muster up the courage to say hello to her, but every time she saw that ice clear and jade face, she finally ran away.

By chance, Yin Yao found that the school girl actually walked into a café, and Yin Yao, who was just curious, secretly followed in.

Then, it was as if a whole new world had been discovered.

The moment he walked into the café, Yin Yao was completely attracted by the natural voice of the school flower.

She comes to the café every weekend to perform, or sing a song, or play a piano song.

Sometimes she would hold her guitar and sing to herself.

From that time on, every weekend evening, Yin Yao would definitely clean up himself and show up in that café on time.

Order a cup of coffee or a dessert that is not so expensive, and just enjoy the food while watching the performance of the school girl.

Only at the whole time did Yin Yao feel that the distance between himself and the school girl who had captivated the country and the city did not seem to be so far away.

In his spare time, he will also take out a pen and paper, and sketch a portrait of the figure in the center of the stage in a few strokes.

Yin Yao has painted many portraits of Zhang Xiaohua, some are graceful, some are young and elegant, and some are smiling.

There are also gloomy and sad ones.

My favorite is always my next creation!

In the past two years, Yin Yao, who has created dozens of portraits for each other, has already firmly remembered the voice and appearance of the school flower in his heart.

In Yin Yao's heart, the school flower Qin Ling'er is the most beautiful and moving girl in the whole world!

It's the weekend again, and I came to the café as usual, and I ordered a cappuccino for myself, and then quietly listened to each other's beautiful songs.

At the end of the first district, in the warm applause of the entire café, the goddess-like school flower smiled and greeted.

And this time, what made Yin Yao strange was that the school girl, who would leave immediately after the show in the past, actually walked to the booth in the corner of the café.

A flash of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and Yin Yao's gaze was always on that side.

A moment later, a young girl with long hair walked out of the booth, and the moment he saw the other party, Yin Yao suddenly felt that the belief in his heart seemed to collapse in an instant.

What a dazzling girl that is, in Yin Yao's short twenty-two years of life, there has never been a girl who can make herself feel so thrilling!

If the goddess Qin Ling'er in her heart is an elf in the mortal world, and the girl who exudes a powerful aura all over her body is an angel in heaven.

Sacred and not to be looked at.

With a move in his heart, he quickly took out the paintbrush he carried with him, and after unfolding the drawing paper, Yin Yao, who was holding the paintbrush tightly in his hand, carefully looked at the fairy who slowly came to the piano.

Looking at the other party's captivating and beautiful face, his wrist danced, and after a few strokes, he immediately stopped moving.

There is no such charm at all, and even the characteristics of girls are not outlined.

Crumpled the first page of the paper into a ball, and carefully observed the figure of the city next to the piano again.

Looking at the noble and elegant face of the girl, the hand holding the pen wanted to move several times, but in the end, he was never able to put down the pen.

Why did I suddenly become unable to draw when faced with that fairy-like girl?

Staring at the eyes of the woman opposite, when I saw the girl's eyes like the most beautiful jewels in the world, the reflection of the light like the universe galaxy.

Take a deep breath.

At this moment, Yin Yao seemed to vaguely understand.

The girl next to the piano no longer belongs to the mortal world.

You can draw any portrait of a mortal, but no matter what, you can't draw the slightest fairy above the nine heavens!

That girl is really a fairy!

(Four more kneeling begging for flowers to evaluate the collection).