Anyway, Zhimian is beautiful, showing her face can attract more fans.

At the end of December, one Saturday morning, the signing ceremony was scheduled on the third floor of the Cultural Exhibition Center in Lincheng, and is also the largest provincial library.

Before the signing ceremony started, many book fans lined up here. Zhimian stood in the backstage and was about to enter the venue, and he happened to see the scene in the signing ceremony.

She was moved, and she didn't expect that she was willing to support her more works than she thought.

She still remembers that when she first started drawing comics, there were only two or three people in the comment section below.

Nowadays, more and more people like her.

Zhimian was in a daze and suddenly saw a tall man's back at the door of the sales signing party.

Black clothes, work pants.

Very tall.

Before she could take a closer look, assistant Li Niannian ran over, holding a lipstick and a mirror in her hand: "Xiaojiu, I feel like you want to apply a lipstick, this color is too light."

Zhimian looked in the mirror and found that the color had indeed faded. She repaired it again, pursed her red lips and looked at her:

"How about it?"

Li Niannian gave her a thumbs up and blinked, "Perfect! Xiaojiu's beauty in the prosperous era!"

Li Niannian is actually one year older than Zhimian, but she usually speaks like a child. Zhimian feels that she is not that naive when she sees her.

The host came over to inform him that it was possible. Zhimian nodded and looked at the door again, and found that the figure was gone.

I thought it was impossible, but how could he appear here?

After Zhimian came on stage, the fans below heard warm applause. This was Zhimian's first public appearance. Everyone found that Zhimian was so beautiful.

After an interview and interaction, it finally came to the signing stage.

When the first book fan walked towards her and put her comics on the table, he said excitedly and shyly: "At a glance, I like you very much..."

Zhimian listened to the words of love or praise that every book fan said to her, and his heart felt like honey, and bursts of warmth rose.

She signed them one by one.

On the second floor of the library, Duan Zhuo, who was sitting on the sofa, looked down through the glass in the reading room of the signing ceremony.

Zhimian wore a light brown sweater, and his graceful figure curve was slightly covered by the apricot dark pattern suit covered with it.

Honey-brown curly hair was placed on her shoulders, her hair was as soft as the waves, and the lights above her head were shining soft halos, falling on her white and snowy face.

She lowered her head and signed the name, and she turned a strand of hair on her head and pinched it behind her ears, revealing her fair and small right ear.

After signing the autograph, he exchanged the book for the other party. Zhimian's red lips were bent, his eyes were like crescent moons, and his eyes were shining brightly.

She had already lost her student spirit, and her every move brought a special feminine charm.

Duan Zhuo's eyes were lying on Zhimian as if they were greedy.

He actually knew about the girl signing party very early, so today is here.

But he can't show up on the scene.

Here, I won't disturb her.

The night Zhuge Yu sent Zhimian home, Duan Zhuo and a few friends and a group of people were having dinner nearby. After he came out, he drank a little more. When they finished calculating the money, he leaned against the side of the car and lit a cigarette.

Unexpectedly, he raised his eyes and glanced at the opposite road, and a gentle figure came out from the entrance of the New City Yujing Community.

His eyes were stunned, and suddenly his mind was blank. He saw Zhimian not crossing the road, but did not see him, so he walked directly to the left.

Looking past the road, my vision was dim.

Duan Zhuo thought for a few years, but he couldn't resist the worry that she was safe on the way. He wanted to chase her and say he would send her home. Suddenly, he realized that he had no identity in front of her again.

In the end, he had to call Zhuge Yu to see him off.

It was very late, Zhuge Yu called over and said that the girl had been sent back to the community safely. He also laughed and joked:

"What's the use of paying attention to others behind your back? The little girl is living a very good life now. I mentioned you to her just now. I have already let it go after seeing that, and I don't care about you at all..."

Duan Zhuo could not say a word when he heard this.

I just feel like my whole heart is being torn apart.

Empty, even if everything is filled, it cannot be filled.

Seeing her here today, he found that Zhimian was indeed as she said.

Without him, you can be very outstanding.

Her value can be realized by herself.

After a while, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed through the tattoo on the wrist of his right hand, and finally fell inadvertently on the calendar placed on the table in front of him.

Today is December 29th.

There are two days left before the New Year's Eve.

He suddenly remembered that on the night of New Year's Eve last year, when fireworks were set off, the little girl asked him - Will you still accompany me to celebrate the New Year's Eve next year?

He asked her confidently, "He doesn't accompany her every year."

Duan Zhuo narrowed his eyelashes, and his throat felt astringent, and the bitterness accumulated little by little. He suddenly felt that he was quite ridiculous in the past.

How could he expect that she would no longer be around him this year?
Chapter completed!