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When Feng Xin'er walked up to Xiao Yixin, she was so excited that her hands and feet trembled slightly, and her palms were sweaty. When she saw her idol's face up close, she felt that the air around her was thin and she felt like she couldn't breathe.
Only one beam of light remained in the entire world, shining on the idol and making him appear even more like a god.
She was so nervous that she couldn't speak. She finally mustered up the courage to speak, but her usually obedient high heels suddenly twisted, causing her to lose her balance and fall to the side.
Just as Xiao Yixin was about to reach out to support her, another hand grabbed Feng Xin'er's arm faster than he could, helping her regain her balance.
As Su Yifan removed his gold-rimmed glasses, he glanced at Feng Xin'er and said casually, "Be careful."
Feng Xin'er looked at Su Yifan awkwardly and said thank you.
The background music was already playing in my head. Oh no, Barbie Q is gone! All the wonderful image she wanted to leave in front of her idol is ruined, waaaaah...
But at this point, since the perfect image from the first meeting is no longer there, it would be a huge loss if you couldn't even get an autograph.
She steeled herself, held up the sketchbook, and handed it to Xiao Yixin. "Master Yixin, I'm your idol. I started studying design because of your work. Could you sign it for me?"
Xiao Yixin: ...
Master Yixin?
This title...
For a fleeting moment, he thought he had become a monk.
But none of that mattered; his gentle, smiling gaze fell upon Feng Xin'er.
He had heard of Feng Xin'er; this girl not only helped reconstruct a human figure using a skull, but also confirmed that the corpse in the sanatorium was not Qin Miaoxian's.
They even spent countless hours comparing his work with that of the designers who slandered him, and subtly and logically presented the truth online, creating a wave of support for him.
He felt grateful to Feng Xin'er.
So, with a cheerful smile, he took the sketchbook from Feng Xin'er and agreed, "Okay!"
At the same time, he glanced at Feng Xin'er a couple more times, then quickly put pen to paper. A few minutes later, a simple sketch of Feng Xin'er appeared on the paper.
Then, he signed his name below, politely handed it back to Feng Xin'er, and said, "Miss Feng, thank you for everything you did for me before. If you need my help in the future, I will certainly not refuse."
When Feng Xin'er took back the sketchbook, she saw Xiao Yixin's sketch of her. In an instant, she was so surprised that her mouth opened slightly into an "O" shape. She subconsciously covered her chest, feeling as if her heart was about to stop beating.
What is it like to have your childhood idol draw a sketch of you by hand?
She felt that she had reached the pinnacle of her life, and if she were to grow two little angel wings at this moment, she would be so happy that she could fly away.
Feng Xin'er was completely immersed in great joy. When she walked back to the sofa and sat down next to Xiao Ruanruan and Qianqian, she felt as if she were walking on cotton, and her whole body felt light and airy.
The joy on his face was completely undisguised, his face beaming with a silly grin.
Aunt Fang Ning and Grandma exchanged a glance, and then they tacitly picked up Xiao Ruanruan and Qianqian and moved them aside, while they themselves sat down next to Feng Xin'er.
Little Softie & Sisi: ...
Grandma cleared her throat and said, "Girl, you really like our Yixin?"
Feng Xin'er hadn't recovered from her immense joy yet, and nodded vigorously like a chick pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, I really like Master Yixin. I first saw his design when I was sixteen, and I liked him from the start."
Because I liked him, I chose to study fashion design when filling out my college application.
When Grandma and Aunt heard this, their faces lit up with joy. Among their many sons, one of them was finally going to have some luck in love.
And being the leader, this is clearly a very good start.
Auntie continued, "Xin'er, Xin'er hasn't had much to do lately. She just stays home drawing and writing all day. If you have time, I'll have her come over to you so you can exchange design ideas."
Hearing this, Xiao Ruanruan and Qianqian finally understood why their aunt and grandmother had suddenly moved them away so tacitly. They were trying to find a wife for their older cousin!
Sister Kexin'er has already been reserved by her third brother!
Feng Xin'er hadn't quite reacted yet; she was still immersed in the joy of being able to spend time with her idol. Her eyes even sparkled as she looked at her aunt and grandmother expectantly and asked, "Is it okay?"
My aunt laughed heartily and loudly, "Of course!"
After she finished speaking, she immediately waved to Xiao Yixin.
Xiao Yixin had already overheard the gist of his mother and grandmother's conversation. Knowing his mother and grandmother as he did, he naturally knew what his family was thinking.
But since it was his mother who called him, he couldn't disrespect her under any circumstances, otherwise his father would also disrespect him.
He steeled himself and went over to sit opposite Feng Xin'er.
Grandma then said, "Yixin, you've been recuperating lately and haven't had much to do. Why don't you move here? You can keep Xiaoruanruan company and exchange design tips and experiences with Xin'er."
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