Do not rejoice in things, do not grieve over yourself.
Zheng Yuanyuan felt that Gu Qingcheng seemed to have transcended the mundane world and become a true "goddess".
Feng Xiangwan and Li Tingfang, who returned one after another, also discovered Gu Qingcheng's transformation.
While Gu Qingcheng was washing up in the bathroom, Zheng Yuanyuan and the other three gathered together.
"Yuanyuan, Fangfang, have you noticed that Qingcheng is getting more and more beautiful?"
"Hmm! Hmm! I found it! It's not just that she's become more beautiful, the key is that kind of temperament, oh, I can't describe it——"
"I can't find the right words to describe her. I just can't help but want to worship her. She's so beautiful and has such a great temperament. She's definitely a goddess!"
"Uh-huh, why am I a girl?"
"...I really want to remind Qingcheng that when choosing a partner, don't be so rigid about gender!"
"But it doesn't matter. Boyfriends and girlfriends will break up one day, but we can be good sisters forever!"
"Uh-huh!"
The three lovely girls had no doubts or jealousy about their roommate's transformation.
They just envy and like instinctively——
Who says only men like to look at beautiful women?
Women prefer it, okay?
If your best friend is a beautiful woman, you will feel proud, even complacent, okay?!
Gu Qingcheng came out of the bathroom and successfully gained three little fans and three good girlfriends.
Zheng Yuanyuan, Feng Xiangwan and Li Tingfang also discovered that Gu Qingcheng not only became more beautiful, but also less "contradictory".
They no longer have to worry about so-called sensitivity and self-esteem, but can share whatever they want.
"Qingcheng, try the hair care oil I just bought. It's not a big brand, but it can be customized!"
Feng Xiangwan, like a silly daughter of a landlord, took out all the top luxury skincare and maintenance products that she had customized from abroad.
There are no famous logos on the bottles and jars, but they don’t look cheap at all.
When Gu Qingcheng first came here, the original owner had little knowledge and only knew about luxury brands like L, C, and D.
Gu Qingcheng, however, has good taste.
She can judge the quality of these things just by looking at their color and smelling them.
As a lady from an aristocratic family who has enjoyed the true luxury, Gu Qingcheng understands one thing even more clearly: the best things are often the least.
The so-called famous brands that are known to the public are no longer the best.
Niche, low-key luxury is more classy.
“Mmm, this essential oil smells delicious!”
Gu Qingcheng spread out her palm, dropped a few drops, smelled it, and then began to apply it on the ends of her hair.
Her movements were very natural and there was no sense of humility in her begging.
She rubbed her hair and glanced at Feng Xiangwan.
Feng Xiangwan is a beautiful, wealthy woman. Her parents were among the first group of people in China to become rich.
As far as Feng Xiangwan could remember, her family had been very, very rich.
She is an only child and her parents love her very much.
After more than a decade of trial and error, Feng's mother helped her daughter find the most suitable clothes and skin care products for her...
Feng Xiangwan is now very exquisite from head to toe.
She has fair skin, straight teeth, and her height and body are in perfect proportion.
The only drawback is that there is not enough hair.
There's nothing we can do about it.
If you have facial flaws, you can still have plastic surgery.
But as for hair, well, even with hair transplantation, it’s like taking money from one pocket to fill another, and it can’t completely solve the problem of hair volume.
"Xiang Wan, I've written a prescription for hair care, both for external and internal use. You can try it."
"If I use that recipe, can I become like you?"
If someone else said this to Feng Xiangwan, Feng Xiangwan would politely say "thank you".
And then, nothing happened.
But the person who said this was Gu Qingcheng, a beautiful woman with long, thick black hair.
Feng Xiangwan would believe it subconsciously.
Her eyes sparkled with eagerness.
Gu Qingcheng: "As long as you keep using it, it should be better than you are now!"
Hair, like appearance, is innate.
Basically it means "70% destiny and 30% hard work".
There is basically no good way to nourish hair or make hair black.
Traditional Chinese medicine is better. It nourishes the kidneys and yin, and regulates from the "root", so it can have some effect.
However, it is not realistic to achieve the same amount of hair as the original owner.
Unless she is given a golden finger, or meets some great person like a city miracle doctor.
"...Alright!"
Feng Xiangwan understood the implication of Gu Qingcheng's words and felt a little disappointed, but was still willing to try.
She was indeed greedy and actually wanted to be like Qingcheng.
It’s better than now. It would be great if my hairline doesn’t become so dangerous.
"Qingcheng, thank you!"
Feng Xiangwan "figured it out" and became happy again.
"Um!"
Gu Qingcheng responded indifferently, cold and noble.
If she had a different face, she would definitely look mediocre and arrogant.
However, with this magnificent beauty, coupled with the nobility that emanated from the depths of her soul, Feng Xiangwan and the other three all thought it was normal—
We are just mortals, it’s good enough that the goddess responds!
What else do you want a bicycle?
Gu Qingcheng used her own unique way to build relationships with her roommates.
The way the four friends in 307 get along with each other has also become a little abnormal.
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