A pound and a half of 20-degree daughter red has bottomed out, and it is still somewhat effective, especially for beautiful girls. However, what Yang Jingxing said was too exaggerated, and He Peiyuan didn’t believe it. Yang Jingxing was also curious about the subtle details. Change can produce such wonderful and significant effects, so it’s time to study it.

The dishes were not even washed, so the two of them went to look in the mirror first. He Peiyuan's face was slightly red, her eyes were dimly tilted towards her boyfriend, and she was observing herself across from her. She smiled and became annoyed, pouted and then frowned, with a correct academic attitude.

As the initiator of the project, Yang Jingxing came up with more results. He didn't need to look in the mirror, he directly put his eyes close to the research object and looked at it carefully. From his expression, it was clear that the dynamics of the experiment affected his heart. With such love and obsession, it is no wonder that he can be the leader. human.

He Peiyuan's research direction is somewhat problematic: "It seems like she is fat, drunk and swollen..."

"Are your pupils swollen?" Yang Jingxing's courage was also swollen. He pinched the girl's chin and rubbed it: "My Yuanyuan is just right."

He Peiyuan ignored the interference: "The eyes are really a bit swollen... Hey, who do you think has the prettiest eyes in 306?"

Yang Jingxing is a fake leader: "I don't think about it in detail, but I know that my wife is the prettiest overall."

He Peiyuan was purely academic: "Do you still have an impression of Xiaojie and her senior sisters? They attended the wedding, together with her boyfriend..."

"Beauty? You didn't introduce her to me." Yang Jingxing was simply annoyed.

He Peiyuan is not that easy to deceive: "You haven't paid attention after chatting with Yu Xinting for so long?"

"How much can I notice if I'm so busy?" Yang Jingxing then remembered: "Have you chatted with the handsome guy?"

"Let's talk!" He Peiyuan rolled her eyes, and then sympathized: "What a pity, what a pity, beautiful lady, you have no luck."

Yang Jingxing was funny: "Beauty... Do you think it's a pity if someone says that I, Yang Jingxing, don't have enough research on metal music creation, will I take it seriously?"

He Peiyuan blinked: "Yes, after all, there are people who have passed through thousands of flowers..."

Yang Jingxing hugged her quickly: "The most beautiful one!"

He Peiyuan said seriously, the eyes of Shao Fangjie, a senior sister, are admired by many boys and envied by many girls. It is a pity that Yang Jingxing could not appreciate them up close: "...even if she doesn't have an expression, you will feel that she is smiling. She is always smiling. If When she really smiles, her whole facial features immediately come to life. You can take photos in any way you want. Whenever you press the shutter, you are in the best state. She is beautiful even if she is not beautiful, and it makes people like her."

Yang Jingxing was perfunctory: "Okay, okay, sorry, sorry, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Really!" He Peiyuan said seriously: "The other day at Xiaojie's house, she said that if her face shape was just a little better! It's empty talk. I borrowed the video from Xiaojie, but it's a pity that it's not clear... Hey, I'll tell you Said, if those eyes grow on Yu Xinting's face, she will be invincible and sweet to death!"

Only then did Yang Jingxing realize that his academic level was completely incomprehensible, so he could only change his direction: "It may not be suitable for everyone. Everyone has their own characteristics..."

He Peiyuan said seriously: "Actually, Lao Qi has a little bit too, but her eyes are too big. You have to squint very hard to see them, which is usually not the case, and her eyes are not that soft."

Yang Jingxing remembered: "Who reminded me not to turn my affirmation of others into self-praising..."

"It's different!" He Peiyuan had a clear conscience: "I am sincerely envious and self-aware..." As she said that, she covered her forehead with one hand and covered her nose with only her eyes exposed. She came as close as possible to her boyfriend, and the light smell of alcohol blew out from the cracks in her palms.

Yang Jingxing looked at his girlfriend's eyes seriously and seemed to suddenly feel ashamed: "Honey, I want to apologize to you..."

He Peiyuan maintained her partial display: "It's very ordinary, right?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No... Although I keep saying that I like my wife's spiritual beauty, I often get obsessed with your external beauty. I am a hypocritical person."

He Peiyuan was angry. Compared with external beauty, academic reputation is much more important. She cursed and took out her mobile phone: "You can only take pictures of the eyes!"

Yang Jingxing sneered: "You are asking for humiliation..."

He Peiyuan is confident, so she doesn't need to deliberately act ugly or falsify data. Moreover, no matter what Yang Jingxing asks, she can put her face under the mirror and headlights. She can laugh, cry, be cold or warm, but it doesn't matter what Yang Jingxing asks.

If you don't know how to muddle through, just do it yourself.

Hey, what kind of magic did this stinky scoundrel use to make her ordinary eyes look a little brighter? Of course, He Peiyuan didn't want to give in easily, and after being ridiculed by the stinking scoundrel, she used her own strength regardless of it.

The most powerful representative, although quite shy, but for the sake of reputation!

Perhaps because there is no personal grudge involved, both parties are working hard for scientific research, so the academic dispute is gradually forgotten. The two people move forward hand in hand on the road of pursuing beauty and discovering beauty. As long as Yang Jing

If action cannot prove its existence, then even if He Peiyuan succeeds in proving its absence.

The benefits of cooperation were immediately obvious, not to mention that He Peiyuan was so selfless and did not care about personal gains and losses, but was purely for the advancement of scientific research, so Yang Jingxing quickly achieved fruitful results in the right research direction.

He Peiyuan not only devoted herself to the experiment but also helped to review the manuscript. She held the mobile phone in both hands to support her chest and lay on the bed with pillows on her back. She raised her calf and swayed. She still found regrets: "I have less white space on my face..."

Yang Jingxing was simply shocked: "Why is the face so white? The nose and eyes are squeezed in the middle of such a big face?"

He Peiyuan first put down her phone, held up her oval face and patted it: "It's just that these two sides are too small, there is no room for imagination..."

Yang Jingxing tapped the girl's forehead and cheeks: "Isn't this a blank space? Isn't this?"

He Peiyuan sighed: "You don't understand."

Yang Jingxing understands the truth: "It is impossible to combine thousands of advantages into one body and become a monster, and have both classical beauty and wild beauty?"

He Peiyuan had already seen a close-up of her nose, and she was more pleased: "Fortunately, I am not short among people."

Yang Jingxing learned humbly: "What do you mean?"

He Peiyuan would like to remind you that the philtrum is also an important part of beauty. For example, Liu Siman's philtrum is a little longer, Feifei's is a bit shorter, and Tiantian's philtrum is in the right proportion but not clear enough, so it doesn't match hers.

Qi Qingnuo's beautiful mouth is one of the top 306, but her lips don't seem to be outstanding. Speaking of which, He Peiyuan really wanted to take a close-up of Tiantian's gorgeous red lips.

Yang Jingxing still couldn't accept it: "I think you have gone astray. It's like using theory to measure works. This is a kind of narrowness. Many composers nowadays just can't get rid of this narrow measurement idea in their creations. Beauty is independent.

Complete...I will use Yuanyuan as an example to teach students in the future. Does it make sense to use theory to apply He Peiyuan's beauty? Not at all."

He Peiyuan had a cold face: "Don't drag me along if you don't have any shame."

Yang Jingxing is indeed shameless: "The Second Symphony doesn't follow the rules. Isn't it beautiful? So we can also refer to beautiful women when we are creating. Should we follow the standards for plastic surgery, or should we want to be like Yuanyuan, who is naturally her own style?"

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He Peiyuan didn't seem to listen. She compared the two close-ups of her beautiful mouth back and forth several times, and suddenly burst out laughing: "I really want a kiss!" She then pouted at the screen and said, haha.

Yang Jingxing hurriedly tried to hide his fear.

He Peiyuan originally wanted to share her academic joy, but when she saw the scoundrel, what was his expression? The girl sat up and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yang Jingxing was dissatisfied: "Why should I kiss my wife?"

He Peiyuan rushed forward regardless of her own safety, suppressed the enemy, and then asked angrily: "Laughing at me!?"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "Don't laugh, don't laugh. I admire Yuanyuan's confidence so much. It's a new level, ouch ouch..."

He Peiyuan squeezed the skin of the scoundrel's waist hard, panting and trying her best: "Laugh at me! Laugh at me!"

"Spare your life, spare your life." Yang Jingxing was so quick-thinking: "I was wrong. I figured it out. I should be proud of being able to pursue such a confident girl. Yuanyuan has the capital to be confident..."

He Peiyuan suddenly turned over and rolled down, voluntarily succumbing to the crowd. She glared upwards angrily: "Do you want to kiss me?" She pouted slightly.

Of course, Yang Jingxing used practical actions to find a way out...

It was so intense and tender that it lasted for half an hour, but He Peiyuan was still worried about being seduced by her beauty, so she could only drag her boyfriend into the water: "...I don't believe you haven't been narcissistic, you're honest

explain!"

Yang Jingxing has a correct attitude: "To be honest, sometimes I'm glad that I don't offend others."

"It must be more than that!" He Peiyuan recalled anxiously: "If you are not narcissistic, how dare you offend others?"

Yang Jingxing snorted: "I dare to provoke you, and it's not based on narcissism. It's purely shameless."

"I also know..." He Peiyuan hummed: "Being shameless is narcissism! I at least want to have face!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, you are right, I am much more narcissistic than Yuanyuan!"

He Peiyuan observed for a moment, then cried out and rushed forward: "I'll fight with you... It's all your fault. You brainwash me every day. I won't believe it in the future."

Yang Jingxing thought deeply: "I was just expressing my appreciation, but I didn't expect that my wife would be willing to feel the same way as me. I'm so touched."

"Ah!" He Peiyuan's bastard fists were swung around randomly, injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging herself eight hundred.

Yang Jingxing shrank back and said, "From today on, I want to feel so handsome."

"Now! Right away!" He Peiyuan couldn't wait to pick up her phone: "I'll take a picture for you!"

Yang Jingxing was so frightened that the beautiful woman didn't want her anymore and ran away: "I'm going to wash the dishes..."

He Peiyuan tried hard and coercion for a while, even using some embarrassing things as bait, but Yang Jingxing still refused to give in. He Peiyuan was a little worried: "Why? Is it that serious?"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to joke anymore: "Men and women are different... It's okay for two girls to hold hands or even kiss, but it's definitely not okay for men!"

"It's different." Did He Peiyuan accept the step or show her favor, but: "Who have you seen kissing whom?"

Yang Jingxing was even more unhappy: "You and Qi Qingnuo have both kissed each other and have seen photos."

He Peiyuan couldn't bear to look back and was horrified: "Stop talking...just once or twice! You are ignorant when you are in your teens or 20s!"

Yang Jingxing was indignant: "Twice?"

"Stop talking!" He Peiyuan said with a disgusting expression: "...I originally had that photo, but I deleted it long ago."

Yang Jingxing: "Actually, I'm not at a loss either. Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight..."

She said she wanted to make breakfast, make breakfast, make breakfast earlier, but in a blink of an eye, it was almost ten o'clock, and He Peiyuan didn't want to go home again. Humph, men are really ruthless and ruthless, and they will drive people away when they have nothing to do.

Yang Jingxing coaxed and persuaded with earnest words, and in the end he boasted: "...Do you think I am really afraid of your father? That's because they raised you, and I am grateful to them."

He Peiyuan still hummed: "Then don't bully me!"

Yang Jingxing begged for another beating: "Bullying you and being grateful to them complement each other..."

When he arrived at the He family and even entered the community, Yang Jingxing did not dare to speak loudly. When his girlfriend saw it, he admitted generously: "...you are the person your parents care about the most, are proud of, pour the most love into, and work the most hard in this life.

Crystallization, it is inevitable to feel a little guilty about being loved by others."

He Peiyuan asked: "So do you and Lao Qi have this feeling?"

Seeing that his girlfriend didn't seem to have any tendency to blow up her hair, Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes."
To be continued...