It is not so much that they do not regard Lin Can as an outsider, but rather that they do not regard Lin Can as a man.
They post those "slutty but not obscene" private videos they took at home when they were bored in the group every day.
Since then, Lin Can rarely watched those special effects "beauties" on Douyin.
Moreover, the chat is always kept at 99+.
Lin Can’s memory was not enough, so he uninstalled Kuaishou and kept WeChat, mainly because he was reluctant to clear their chat history.
They talked about their daily life, such as:
"They were chatting about how to get a nice butt at home, and then the four women took pictures of their butts in yoga pants, comparing theirs to see whose was the most perky and round."
'We talked about whether our newly bought skirts were too short.'
'Talk about whether it's better to button your bra in the front or the back.'
'We talk about skin care, menstrual cramps, food, and the weird things we encounter every day, but we never talk about men.'
Lin Can was almost always lurking, watching them start to make fun of each other every time they chatted.
Sometimes when he can’t sleep due to insomnia, Lin Can would ask in the group, “Is there any sister who wants to sing a song for me to listen to?” There would always be someone online singing a cappella late at night to help him sleep.
It’s so great to be in this kind of group of girlfriends.
…
The next day.
Lin Can went to the SF Express outlet and sent the remaining half box of women's products to the four people.
The hot summer sun baked Yang'an, making it unsuitable for outdoor activities. Lin Can bought some fruits and went home to watch TV series to escape the heat, listening to the chirping of cicadas, birds and frogs, and enjoying his own slow-paced and carefree life.
Yang Wuluo did not contact Lin Can. She guessed that she had come to her senses after the "forced kiss on the Bentley man". The girl was so ashamed that she felt she needed time to get over it.
If it cannot be diluted, it will only become thicker and thicker, and eventually become sticky and fishy.
After a few days of leisure at home, Lin Can planned to go to Chengdu to visit Chu Qingning.
By the way, the stone skin place.
Summer vacation is great for students. There is no social pressure at all. The whole thing is to have fun.
But before going to Chengdu, Lin Can needs to upgrade his camera first. The Konka camera that costs several thousand yuan is too old. In order to get critical rewards for private photos, he must use good equipment.
Yang'an is a small county town and they don't sell those things. They are sold in the provincial capital, but they are out of stock. They are all pre-ordered and shipped from Shanghai. It's better to go directly to the physical store in Shanghai to choose them in person.
After I became rich, I found that airplanes are like buses. I can go wherever I want at any time, and it only takes one or two hours.
So, at noon that day, Lin Can booked a flight to Shanghai at 1 p.m.
I called Qiao Meina before going there. Since I was going to her territory, of course I had to pay my respects to the "local tyrant".
Besides, I haven’t seen this long-legged sister for a while and I miss her very much.
A residential area in JA District, Shanghai.
Shanghai girl Qiao Meina is wearing her home pajamas and lying on the sofa like a Maitreya Buddha, eating grapes and watching TV series. Her life is so leisurely.
Mother Qiao came out from the balcony after drying clothes, glared at her, then went to the room to clean, and glared at her again when she came out. Then she went to the kitchen to make soup, and glared at her again when she came out. Her eyes became sharper each time, and finally she couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked over and snatched the fruit plate away.
"Eat, eat, eat. What else do you do every day besides eating?"
"What's wrong with me eating some fruit...don't block me from watching TV."
Mother Qiao unplugged the power cord.
"Mom, what are you going to do?"
"You said you're 19 years old, and you just eat and sleep at home every day. Which girl is like you?"
"No, when I first came home for summer vacation, you said I could sleep as long as I wanted and that my mom would cook whatever I wanted. But... after just a short time, you already dislike me and scold me every day. Now I'm just eating a piece of fruit, and you're disgusted with me?"
"Yes, I just don't like you. If you have the guts, don't use my money."
"Tsk, I didn't use your money, I used my dad's money, lululu~"
Qiao Meina stuck out her tongue provocatively, making Qiao's mother so angry that she wanted to beat her up.
Beep beep~
Lin Can called.
Qiao Meina grabbed the fruit plate and continued eating the fruit while answering the phone. "Why are you calling, huh? You're coming to Shanghai later. Okay, see you at the airport later. Bye~"
Qiao Meina hung up the phone with a chuckle.
Qiao's mother asked curiously, "It sounds like a boy. Who is he?"
"Yes..." Qiao Meina wanted to say, but deliberately changed her words, "I won't tell you, la la la~" and stood up and went back to the room very provocatively.
Qiao's mother was so angry that she wanted to beat her up.
Half an hour later, Qiao Meina put on some makeup, tied her hair into a bun, and walked out of the room. She was wearing a pink dress with two sexy dimples on her smooth shoulders. The hem of the dress reached her mid-thigh. She was not wearing stockings, and her legs were so white that water would come out if you pulled them.
Paired with a pair of white flat shoes, this outfit is youthful and cute in Korean style.
The main reason was that Lin Can came alone, and Qiao Meina carefully considered that it was not appropriate for her to go for a sexy look, and it was even more inappropriate for her to wear black stockings alone in front of him. She knew how to avoid suspicion.
"Mom, I'm going out to play, mua~bye~"
"Go home early."
"I know~"
Mother Qiao smiled. In her heart, she loved her daughter very much. She was pretty and had a good figure. She was also a college student from a prestigious university. Most importantly, her daughter was obedient, sensible, and didn't do anything rash. This was what made Mother Qiao least worried.
Qiao Meina hummed a song as she went out, took a taxi to the airport, sat down in the waiting hall, crossed her snow-white legs, and watched beauty videos to pass the time.
Occasionally, tourists passing by would cast admiring glances at her. After all, wherever a beautiful woman goes, she will definitely attract people's attention.
However, when a beautiful woman appears, the more beautiful she is, the more ordinary people will admire her and naturally sigh, wondering which rich second-generation son's girlfriend she is.
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