Chapter 6 starts now, Shen Pianpian!
The dressing mirror reflected a room filled with crazy colors. The scene was empty, with only a ray of sunlight filtering through the gap in the curtains and painting on the fuzzy carpet.
A moment later, the cloakroom door opened with a click.
Someone walked slowly towards them while adjusting his sleeves and stopped in front of the mirror.
Her legs were carefully wrapped in light blue ripped jeans, and the occasional exposure of white skin made her slender legs look longer. The black belt on her waist was slanted to outline her slender waist. Her upper body was wearing a red and black plaid shirt, which wrapped her body and made it look not too curvy but also well-proportioned. The two top buttons were casually undulated, revealing half of her straight collarbone, and the lines hidden inside the clothes looked even more seductive.
Then there is a swan-like neck with graceful lines, connected to the exquisite and smooth jawline.
Further up, there was a face that even Miss Xia, who was used to seeing beauties, felt moved.
She raised her hand and touched the bright red teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, smiled slightly, and looked at the beauty in the mirror with the corners of her mouth raised. The teardrop mole at the corner of her eye immediately came alive, and it was so beautiful that it was shocking.
"Shen Pianpian."
She put her forehead close to the mirror, and her passionate peach blossom eyes could be seen between her drooping bangs.
"I have to make you understand that if no one in this world likes you, then the person who should like you the most is yourself."
"Living never needs a reason." She straightened up, picked up the dark green thin coat beside her and put it on slowly. She took one last look in the mirror, her eyes smiling.
"From now on, I am Shen Pianpian."
She turned around and pulled open the floor-length curtains, and with a swish, the morning light hit her face.
A red classic Ferrari was parked at the door downstairs, honking its horn. She lowered her head to meet the gaze of the little gangster girl, gave a familiar yet unfamiliar smile, turned around and walked out.
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The girl jumped onto the passenger seat like a cat, fastened her seat belt, and turned around to meet a pair of incredibly wide eyes filled with amazement.
She raised her eyebrows and winked at her.
"Let's go find a barber shop."
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Along the way, we passed by long shade trees and wide lawns. The little girl in the driver's seat, still dressed in exaggerated clothes, kept looking at us. Seeing that she didn't want to explain, we finally couldn't help but say,
"What's wrong with you? Did you get drunk last night? Or did you suddenly feel like changing your style?"
Shen Pianxian lazily leaned one hand on the window to support his face, and answered her in a light tone,
“Both and neither.”
"...Stop giving me riddles!" The little girl slapped him on the head, but it was just a light slap, which was completely inconsistent with her harsh words. "Hurry up and tell me!"
A warm smile appeared in Shen Pianxian's eyes, and he turned his head and said seriously,
"I'm going to start living seriously, slut."
The next second, another slap came over. The veins on the little girl's forehead jumped and she gritted her teeth.
"How many times have I told you not to call me that?"
Shen Pianxian pressed her head and pursed her lips, looking at her pitifully with her peach blossom eyes.
"But calling you that is more intimate. They all call you Cyan, so you have to be a little different from me."
Miss Meng Qingse glanced at her anxiously, then immediately looked away, took a deep breath, and finally compromised helplessly and stopped arguing.
"What does it mean to live seriously? Explain it to me."
Shen Pianxian leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.
"To live seriously means to eat well, sleep well, exercise well, go to school well, and then, step by step, take back everything that belongs to me, destroy everything that shouldn't be there, and let those who can't close their eyes in peace."
She opened her eyes, curved them, smiled brightly, and looked at driver Meng for praise.
"What do you think of this idea?"
Meng Qingse kept looking over while driving, and she just kept smiling, blinking her eyes waiting for an answer. After a long while, Meng Qingse finally hummed.
"It's better not to just talk."
"No."
She turned around and pressed the lift button. The red roof slowly opened, revealing the azure sky of early spring, and then she turned on the car audio.
The energetic pop music instantly soars.
The wind blew, blowing up her messy long red hair, revealing her face with a dazzling smile.
She stretched out her hand, clenched her fist, and raised it fiercely towards the sky, her clear voice rushing up.
"Our journey is to the sea of stars!"
The Ferrari made a twisting S-shape on the wide road, followed by the driver's angry condemnation.
"Shen Pianxian, you are crazy!"
The road ahead was still long, and she closed her eyes in the blowing spring breeze.
Familiar and unfamiliar faces flashed in the dark vision.
She smiled indifferently in her heart and said to those familiar faces,
Wait for me.
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