Chapter 191 Sweatshirt
Lover's Hill, ride a bicycle in the breeze, roll around the playground to watch the sunset, and watch free movies in the auditorium.
Campus date four-piece set.
Having passed by passers-by so many times in the past two years, she always felt that this relationship was boring. But when she was the one standing at the ticket gate at the side door of the auditorium, Su Xia couldn't help but feel her mind wandering, as if she was immersed in pink warm water.
Tired of staring at the end of the road ahead, she glanced at the glass wall in front of her, adjusted her hair against the reflection, and sipped on the nude pink lipstick she had applied a little more deliberately—
This seems to make the lips appear fuller.
Straight men probably can’t tell from such advanced makeup techniques.
She has always celebrated her birthday in a grand manner since she was a child, even during the e-commerce shopping festival when Su Xiaojuan was busy as hell, or during her senior year of high school when she was studying hard in the classroom, receiving gifts, eating, and blowing out candles, she always celebrated her birthday on the day it was supposed to be, never advanced or postponed.
In Su Xiaojuan's words, making a wish too early will shorten your life, and making a wish too late will make it useless.
Su Xia is now very concerned about the topic of shortening lifespan, fearing that the young man she raised with great difficulty will grow up and be ruined by some taboo that she accidentally encounters.
Xu Jiqing will be twenty-two tomorrow, which is five years away from twenty-seven, so he has to be extra careful.
She has experienced two lifetimes at such a young age, and she is tired of being a widow no matter how rich she is. She just wants to live a long life with him.
You must not celebrate birthdays in advance or give gifts today.
Then they can't...
But after twelve o'clock, does it count as a proper day?
The weather was clear and the afternoon sun was shining brightly.
Su Xia was stepping on the fallen leaves under the tree from time to time. She heard rustling footsteps in the distance and looked up as the sound was getting closer.
Xu Jiqing came running over.
He was wearing the same coat he had seen in Boston today, and he had changed his turtleneck sweater into a gray hoodie. His hair was a little messy in front of his forehead, and his collar was filled with the autumn breeze, which gave him a rare sense of vitality.
He was a man who could run 8,000 meters continuously, and he didn't even have any trouble breathing during these few steps. "The back door was closed for construction, so we took a detour."
"Will it be a long wait?"
Su Xia couldn't take her eyes off him and couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.
So fresh, I like it very much.
He really looks good no matter what.
"No... I just arrived too."
Because of the height difference, Su Xia was completely immersed in his shadow.
She was inexplicably nervous. She checked her watch on her phone, and her bracelet swung out from her sleeve, flashing brightly. "It's only 2:50. You're quite early."
Xu Jiqing lowered his eyes and looked at her wrist for a few seconds.
His expression didn't change much, only the corners of his lips curved slightly, "I won't make you wait next time."
The weight on his shoulders suddenly lifted, and Xu Jiqing asked, "Are you afraid of breaking it?"
Su Xia didn't react and looked in the direction of his hand.
The bag she was carrying today was not big, and the strap looked particularly slender in his palm. It was hung neatly like a window display, a bit too solemn.
What are L brand, C brand, H brand, and what are the matching products.
Xu Jiqing only learned about these things this year and only has a vague idea of their specific prices.
But girls' things seemed to break if they were pulled, and he was afraid of damaging them.
"You can pick it up as you like," Su Xia blinked. "It's very sturdy. I just throw it wherever I go. It won't break."
Xu Jiqing responded, wrapped the strap around his hand twice, and freed up his other hand to hold hers.
His fingers were long, and his knuckles had a contradictory sense of strength. The thin snake-patterned belt wrapped around them was distinctly black and white. It didn't look like he was carrying his girlfriend's bag, but more like he was holding a whip.
Just… sexy.
Su Xia felt that there was something wrong with her. She looked at people through tinted glasses and everything seemed tinted.
She staggered further and further, and when she was about to be bumped by a cyclist, Xu Jiqing grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his side, "Watch the road."
"If not the road, where to look?"
Su Xia opened her mouth subconsciously, "You."
“…”
After she finished speaking, she quickly turned her face to the side, and the tips of her ears were red.
I was completely speechless with myself. I felt that the blush I carefully selected today was completely unnecessary and it would be better not to apply it.
Xu Jiqing laughed softly, and clasped her hand even tighter, with their palms pressed tightly together.
"Look at your clothes today."
She struggled to find a way to make amends, "I've never seen you wear it like this before. It suits you very well. Which roommate taught you this?"
“No one teaches us,” he said. “It’s a bit weird to wear formal clothes in school.”
I remembered that she had praised "formal clothes look good" in some year.
Su Xia's chest felt like it was being brushed by something soft like a small flower. "Oh, so you changed into a sweatshirt without any instruction?"
"You've got a talent for being a trendsetter. Why don't you open an account tonight while the market for male bloggers isn't saturated yet?"
Xu Jiqing was surprisingly frank, "I watched some tutorials."
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