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Chapter 332

Catherine admits that she is actually a narcissist.

In fact, who in this world is not more or less narcissistic?Especially those who are engaged in art, if they are not narcissistic, if they cannot let themselves be infatuated with themselves first, how can they be infatuated with others?
There are many paintings by famous artists in the entire gallery, but Catherine is most concerned about her own painting—of course, what she sees is the mood shown by all the viewers in front of that painting.She is narcissistic, so of course she has a soft spot for a viewer who appreciates her paintings and stays in front of them for a while.

Just like the calm but clear woman in front of me.

The light gray on her body is actually more like the color produced by the transition between the blue and green blocks on the screen.It is that kind of wonderful gray that makes Monet's "Water Lilies" famous all over the world, because that kind of gray wonderfully depicts the graceful and elusive morning light, the kind of hazy and mysterious light and shadow changes.

Catherine couldn't help squinting her eyes: the woman in front of her had a demeanor as clear as water, and she was wearing such a magical gray dress, almost—this woman herself was the whole painting.

Her graceful back is naturally the graceful water lily above the still water.

Catherine blinked, blinking away the imaginary images floating in her mind.This is such an amazing woman, and it's interesting how quietly she can inspire creators like that.

Catherine looked at the woman for a while, and was about to turn around, but the woman suddenly turned her head to look at her, with clear eyes and a soft smile, "Hello. I think you are the author of this painting—Ms. Catherine, right?"

Catherine raised her eyebrows and smiled, "That's right. Ma'am, your smile is soft, but your eyes are sharp."

The woman smiled, and stretched out her hand towards Catherine, "Hi Catherine, I'm Lin Qinghuan."

Catherine held Qing Huan's hand, feeling the softness and bonelessness in the palm.

Qing Huan's age is actually not young anymore, she didn't even try to cover up the traces of time at all, it can be seen that her skin still maintains a pure natural appearance, and there is no trace of wrinkle removal at all.Catherine couldn't help smiling, and she squeezed Qing Huan's hand slightly with her fingers, "Qing Huan... I like your name and your person. It's very natural and clear."

Qing Huan laughed too.

The Catherine in front of her was really not an artificial woman.Not to mention her dark long dress and dazzling red shawl, but her hairless head is already shocking.

Qing Huan has actually seen a lot of bald-headed women.Qing Huan's favorite is the famous Irish female singer Sinead?O'Connor.That woman is extremely beautiful, her big eyes are so clear that she seems to be able to penetrate your soul, she looks very Audrey at first glance?Hepburn's spirit.The bald head not only failed to conceal her beauty, but showed her angelic facial features in front of people's eyes.

When O'Connor first debuted, the brokerage company wanted to package her as a traditional beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes because of her beauty, but O'Connor refused.In order to express her respect for the soul of her music and not be constrained by her vision, she chose to shave her head full of black hair—but this gave her beauty a more noble soul, and made her music have an angelic vibe. Wings can fly directly into the heart of the listener and shock the soul of the listener.

Therefore, any woman who dares to choose a bald head must be an extraordinary woman.They either have beautiful facial features, or have a very flamboyant aura, which is different from Britney and others who express their chaos with bald heads in decadence. This is a calm and active choice.Qing Huan couldn't help smiling, and slightly hummed O'Connor's classic song "Nothing-compares-2-U".Catherine's eyes lit up, "Qing Huan, you also like O'Connor?"

The tacit understanding between the two was born because of a famous singer and a great song.Catherine grabbed Qing Huan's hand and said with a smile, "Come on, I'll cook for you!"

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While stirring the thick salad dressing in the transparent glass dish bowl, Catherine smiled and sat on the white oak chair in the sun looking at Qing Huanxiao, "Seeing my bald head, especially in China, almost everyone Everyone was stunned. Especially those men who claimed to be rich and high-ranking, they obviously had a lustful light in their eyes, but they didn't dare to approach at all."

Qing Huan laughed, stirred a ball of salad dressing with his fingers and sucked it in his mouth, "No! In the eyes of those people, you are either a BT or a drug addict. They will think you are the kind of extremely avant-garde So they are afraid that you will pass on AIDS to them, haha, they love beautiful women, but they love themselves more!"

Catherine raised her eyebrows in surprise to look at Qing Huan, "Wow, Qing Huan, you really surprised me! Such an obedient porcelain doll can speak so nicely!"

Qing Huan laughed loudly, "I can't help it, it's actually not my fault—my husband taught me badly, ha..." When she was with Qing Jin, she had long been assimilated by his shocking arguments.

Catherine narrowed her eyes, "Your husband must be a charming man, and—he loves you very much."

Qing Huan blushed, but admitted frankly with bright eyes, "That's right! He is the most charming man in the world, ha..."

Catherine didn't expect Qing Huan to be so straightforward and cute, so her laughter naturally became louder, "Qing Huan, do you know that I usually judge whether a woman is happy by looking at her skin condition. There are too many so-called ladies and celebrities , spend a lot of money to get boobs, or are crazy about the top cosmetics, soaking in beauty salons every day... But, they are still aging."

"That's right, they have a way to use silver to smooth out the wrinkles on their faces for the time being, but look at the way they don't dare to laugh, and they subconsciously hold their foreheads with their fingers when they do everything, for fear that their faces will be damaged after the facelift. It's just, it's fucking money to pay for it!" Catherine said briskly while stirring the salad vigorously.

Qing Huan nodded with a smile, "That's not actually the face you face, what you see in the mirror every day is your own mask."

Catherine laughed, but slowly turned down and looked at Qing Huan, "But you are different. Qing Huan, the skin on your face has traces of time, it is very real and natural, but you have a kind of light coming through the skin , like the radiance of pearls. This radiance of a woman does not come from cosmetics and beauty salons..."

Catherine turned her head sideways and leaned closer to Qinghuan's ear, "This kind of light comes from the nourishment of a man..."

[Continue tomorrow morning. 】

(Two small explanations: 1. Seeing Qing Huan, everyone should understand why Ziheng has a special liking for that painting? Even if it has nothing to do with Catherine, Ziheng is still guarding his feelings; 2. Many readers I also questioned why a bald-headed woman should be assigned to Ziheng—in fact, a bald head is not necessarily ugly, but it may be a woman’s excellence, ha. Of course, I never said that this woman must be assigned to Ziheng. ~~ If you understand that painting, everyone will understand Su’s future arrangements.]

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