After the passion, Yang Jingxing seemed to be asking for academic advice and art appreciation. He Peiyuan was still willing to answer questions and even lifted the quilt to let the rogue see more clearly. She also lifted her bottoming shirt to the point where the lid of the tea cup was almost exposed: "Can't you see it?

bone?"

Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly: "What's the trick?"

"Except here." He Peiyuan pointed to her hip bones matter-of-factly, and then demonstrated the extreme situation: "You can see a little ribs even if you raise your hands like this."

Yang Jingxing discussed: "Some thin girls can still see their ribs like this, and... they just feel too thin, but you are not fat, and you look slimmer when you wear clothes."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes first: "Who have you seen?"

Yang Jingxing didn't see much, but he only caught a glimpse of the backup dancers changing clothes backstage when Cheng Yaoyao was singing, and the physical display of Hongxin's trainees, of course they were all wearing underwear.

He Peiyuan asked: "Whose is the most beautiful thing you have ever seen?"

Yang Jingxing's conditioned reflex: "Of course it's my wife."

He Peiyuan hummed in disbelief: "I'm just average... Do you know what's the most important thing about your figure?"

Yang Jingxing knows something better: "Curve."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes: "Everyone has curves. How many curves can you see when wearing clothes? At first glance, you will think who has a good figure. What is the most important thing to look at?"

Yang Jingxing thought: "Look at the overall situation and the proportions."

He Peiyuan was like giving lessons to poor students: "The most important point, at least one of the most important standards is actually the thickness, front and back, not including the chest..." After saying that, she sat up, simply stood up on the bed, lifted up her clothes to show off her

Waist and abdomen.

Yang Jingxing was also eager to learn. He immediately looked at his girlfriend from the side and seemed to be inspired: "Yes, Yuanyuan is so thin."

He Peiyuan made serious gestures: "The breasts don't count, the butt can be raised, but this section must be narrow, and the thighs too, otherwise it won't be considered slim no matter how skinny it is, it will just be thin."

"How to keep it up?" Yang Jingxing also looked at himself.

He Peiyuan was angry: "Boys are different! They are not maintained, most of them are born. The same goes for subcutaneous fat. My subcutaneous fat is relatively uniform, so I can't see the bones, and it feels a little fleshy. People with uniform subcutaneous fat generally don't have breasts."

Big, really.”

Yang Jingxing nodded in understanding: "With a figure like Yuanyuan, I guess most girls would rather have no breasts."

"That's not necessarily true." He Peiyuan turned around and said, "But my butt is more acquired, and it was still a bit flat in high school. I didn't understand it well at that time. I only practiced two very simple movements later..." Then she demonstrated.

Yang Jingxing said: "Yuanyuan worked hard, let me enjoy it."

"I won't let you enjoy it." He Peiyuan hid under the quilt and continued to discuss: "What do you think of Xuanzi's figure?"

Yang Jingxing: "I lost a little weight."

He Peiyuan nodded: "She has breasts, which are better than mine, but I've seen her take off her clothes... Anyway, it's a bit strange. She is really thin, but there is fat on her belly."

Yang Jingxing admired his girlfriend: "Details determine success or failure, Yuanyuan is perfect."

He Peiyuan still regrets: "If I had breasts, even if it was a B cup, if I put on tight clothes or small suspenders, you would still have nosebleeds!"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I just like Yuanyuan."

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes, then bent and straightened her arms to show her: "Do you see it?"

Yang Jingxing is unprofessional: "I just think it looks good."

He Peiyuan said: "Because the joints are not obvious, if you are so thin that the joints and tendons are too obvious, it will not look good. The same goes for the legs, especially the knee joints..." Then she lifted the quilt.

Yang Jingxing stared at it and stretched out his hand to refuse: "If you don't want to see it, you can't see it."

"Listen to me!" He Peiyuan was full of academic energy: "Do you know what affects the legs the most?"

Yang Jingxing only knew: "Line...thickness!"

He Peiyuan shook her head again: "Proportions, calves, calves must be longer! Xuanzi is much taller than me, but my knees are higher than hers, so much higher."

Yang Jingxing was taught again: "What did I say? Where is mine?"

He Peiyuan knew without looking: "You are okay, so the tailor said your legs are long. Long legs are definitely not short. As long as the proportion is good, it doesn't matter if the legs are thicker... Lao Qi is about the same as me, and she is born with long Achilles tendons.

of."

Yang Jingxing hummed: "She didn't even teach me this."

He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend: "How is your figure, Lao Qi? Tell the truth!"

Yang Jingxing’s evaluation was: “Not bad.”

He Peiyuan is not just settling scores, but is sincere and academic: "She was fine even when she was the fattest. Do you know why? It's not because of her breasts!"

Yang Jingxing thought: "She is so tall."

"That's one thing." He Peiyuan announced the answer: "The most important thing is that she has a waist, and here, her buttocks are not wide all the way. In fact, her thighs are not thick. The key is bones and joints. Xiaojie's legs are no longer thick after losing weight.

But it’s still wide, so it still looks like I don’t have much body shape.”

Yang Jingxing really learned something: "Oh, what do I think about Xiaojie..."

He Peiyuan entered her own field: "But do you know what is Xiaojie's most successful?"

Yang Jingxing really thinks: "I have found a good husband."

"I didn't say that!" He Peiyuan was simply tired: "The best thing about her is her hairstyle. Her face is a bit broad, but her hair is just right if it blocks both sides, so Xiaojie's hairstyle will basically not change much in her life."

Yang Jingxing exclaimed: "I mean, it's like suddenly having plastic surgery and you've changed into a different person."

He Peiyuan hit the mark: "She also has good facial features, otherwise it would be useless no matter how much she covers them."

Yang Jingxing just stared: "... Yuanyuan's facial features are the best."

He Peiyuan never shows favoritism: "I am average too. I mainly take advantage of my figure and my hair. If you don't have this kind of figure, your face may be above average."

Yang Jingxing glanced sideways: "I, Yuanyuan, have learned to be so hypocritical."

"It's not like you!" He Peiyuan said with a clear conscience: "There is nothing particularly outstanding about my face. My eyes are small, my mouth is average, and my nose is just okay. Especially my eyes. If it weren't for these two lying silkworms, my face would be like

It’s a lot of points deducted.”

Yang Jingxing observed carefully: "No way... your mouth is so beautiful, I want to kiss you again!"

He Peiyuan was so excited: "Who do you think has the prettiest mouth among 306?"

Yang Jingxing didn't even bother to answer: "I, Yuanyuan, believe that I am second, but who dares to believe that I am number one?"

He Peiyuan blinked: "Have you ever observed Tiantian's mouth?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No special research."

He Peiyuan looked very confident: "I think Tiantian's mouth is the prettiest, especially her upper lip. Next time you pay attention to her angle here. Most people's lips are not too obvious, but Tiantian's lips are very deep and the lines are so full."

"

Yang Jingxing recalled: "It seems that Tiantian's lips are a little different... they are still more beautiful than Yuanyuan's."

He Peiyuan stopped being hypocritical and touched her lips: "My color is not bad. I inherited it from my mother. You see, my mother is fine now... They say that the fate of girls who look like their mothers is not good."

Yang Jingxing sneered: "Feudal superstition, what else is wrong with you besides meeting me?"

He Peiyuan snorted and continued the topic, sorting out her thoughts: "Who do you think has the prettiest eyes in 306?"

Yang Jingxing couldn't escape: "Besides you, Qi Qingnuo's is pretty good, Qing'er's eyes are also bright, Feifei."

He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend, her expression seemed a little aggrieved: "I once went to do hair with Lao Qi... Not long after you started, she was happy. That day, I listened to the hairstylist saying that she had beautiful eyes for an hour!"

Yang Jingxing was amused: "How often do you hear this kind of talk? Not much more than she does."

"No." He Peiyuan shook her head: "Not the kind of frivolous braggart...haven't you heard her say it?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I don't think so, I don't remember."

He Peiyuan pouted: "She doesn't care anyway."

Yang Jingxing thought beautifully: "Maybe you are afraid that I will be jealous."

"No." He Peiyuan emphasized: "It's a very decent compliment... It's not really a compliment, it's just a comment, saying that she has good eyes and ears. Don't Lao Qi's eyes look particularly clear?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It seems so."

He Peiyuan kicked her feet in dissatisfaction: "Tell the truth!"

Yang Jingxing affirmed: "Yes, it looks good."

He Peiyuan seems to have a deep memory: "The stylist said that managing short hair requires not only looks but also temperament. There are not many people who can really manage short hair well, including celebrities..."

Yang Jingxing couldn't stand it: "It's so disgusting. Is this called decent praise? Do you have any discernment?"

He Peiyuan reasoned: "She has beautiful eyes and she has a good temperament."

Yang Jingxing is more open-minded: "Who doesn't have temperament? Qi Qingnuo has a generous temperament, Yuanyuan has an elegant temperament, Blind has a classical temperament, Feifei has a lively temperament, Xiaojie has a ladylike temperament, Ruirui has a straightforward temperament, Qing'er has a fierce temperament..."

"It's far-fetched." He Peiyuan was disgusted but asked: "What kind of temperament does Tao Meng have?"

"Think about it..." Yang Jingxing bought time: "Old-fashioned temperament!"

He Peiyuan's pertinent expression: "Actually, at first I thought she was cute...with a pudgy face."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I remember she also said that Sanxian is the most beautiful."

"Impossible!" He Peiyuan was angry: "Don't come here... Is there anyone in your high school class who is prettier than her?"
To be continued...