Chapter 97 Lively
Jiang Zhao went to the next room to change clothes.
As she put the skirt on, she thought that Jiang Wei must not have noticed what the back of the skirt looked like.
The front is fine, the tube top is covered with a layer of gauze and connected to the arms, it looks normal.
However, the back of the skirt was largely exposed, extending all the way to the lower back, and was only secured with a thin ribbon.
Because it hadn't been worn for a long time, the ribbons were tangled in some places, and the pearls on them were a mess, making it impossible to find the beginning and the end.
Although the skirt won't fall down without the ribbon at the back, it still gives people a feeling of insecurity.
Just at this moment the doorbell rang again.
Chen Bailing was helping Su Chen lift up her skirt.
Jiang Zhao pulled her skirt and went to open the door.
Luo Yan was standing outside the door. When he saw the girl, his breathing paused slightly.
The lavender gauze skirt makes the girl's skin look whiter, and the light gauze on her chest is faintly visible, outlining her slender neck and smooth shoulder and neck lines. She turned around, revealing a large area of her thin back.
When Jiang Zhao saw that it was Luo Yan, he breathed a sigh of relief without realizing it: "Classmate, please help me find the ends of these ribbons! I'm dizzy."
She had no makeup on her face and her hair was casually tied to one side. She was worrying about her clothes at the moment. Her long eyelashes, which always smiled in the past, drooped and her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. She was standing in front of the sofa, motioning him to come over.
He walked over and asked Jiang Zhao to turn to the left: "The light is not good there."
"Ah? You don't want to sit?"
"No need," he said, pulling a ribbon out of the hem of his skirt and threading it through the other side.
It feels a little itchy when my fingertips brush against it.
Jiang Zhao didn't feel anything when he asked Luo Yan for help, but now he is nervous.
She stared at the clock hanging on the opposite wall and felt that time was passing so slowly. She fiddled with the little flower on her chest, and then looked at the door nervously, afraid that someone would break through the security door and rush in.
Hearing Luo Yan say "OK", Jiang Zhao couldn't wait to turn around.
Then I realized that he had been half-kneeling on the ground. Their eyes met. Jiang Zhao was dressed so formally, it was almost like...
Jiang Zhao was shocked by his own thoughts and took a half step back.
Luo Yan stood up and pursed his lips: "Slow down."
Jiang Zhao lifted her skirt and turned around in an attempt to cover up her mistake.
The hem of her skirt swayed, and the sunlight shone on it, creating a scattered light.
She stammered, "How...how?"
Luo Yan: "It looks good."
Jiang Zhao's face had already turned red. She lifted the gauze on her arm and said, "Let me show Bailing and the others."
He turned a corner and stuck his head out again, saying, "You are not allowed to peek."
Then he quickly retracted.
She thought of a word that could accurately describe her current state.
High attack and low defense.
It was obvious that she was the one who took the initiative every time, but ended up running away.
In the cloakroom, Chen Bailing had just helped Su Chen put on his clothes when she saw Jiang Zhao come in with a red face: "What's wrong with you?"
"Luo Yan is here." Jiang Zhao nervously called out his name.
Su Chen looked at the clothes on Jiang Zhao and understood instantly: "Such beauty will fascinate Yan Shen to death, right?"
In an instant, their eyes fell on Su Chen.
"What are you looking at me for?" Su Chen looked puzzled.
Seeing Chen Bailing's bewildered expression, Su Chen said to Jiang Zhao, "Didn't he confess to you? On the day of the math competition."
Chen Bailing suddenly learned a shocking piece of news. She turned around and saw that Jiang Zhao had no intention of denying it. Instead, he looked guilty and understood immediately.
I want to scream!
"No..." Jiang Zhao swallowed his saliva: "How did you know..."
Su Chen: "Isn't it obvious? I thought you guys weren't planning on falling in love too early."
Chen Bailing clapped her hands: "Ah...yes, yes, yes, I think it's obvious too, I saw it a long time ago!"
Jiang Zhao: “?”
Chen Bailing asked: "Did you agree? Are you together now?"
Jiang Zhao thought for a moment and said, "Is that so?"
Chen Bailing wanted to scream again, but when she thought about the people still outside, she forced herself to hold it back: "Hurry up and tell me in detail."
In the locker room, Jiang Zhao omitted the part about their meeting with Luo Yan's mother that day, and only said that the two of them made a bet with each other for the national competition.
Chen Bailing listened very attentively. She held Su Chen's arm, slapped her thigh, and screamed softly.
The girls were gossiping inside, and the boys were not idle outside either.
People gradually arrived.
Lin Chongyang walked around the living room, took a peek into the kitchen, sat on the sofa, sighed heavily, and stared at Yang Ziwen.
Yang Ziwen: "Are you free?"
Pei Zhiyu, Xiang Xingzhi and Chen Huaiyu were sent to the supermarket by Lin Chongyang, while Luo Yan and Yue Liangjie were washing and cutting vegetables in the kitchen.
While Yang Ziwen was unpacking a disposable paper cup and pouring a drink into it, he said, "If you have nothing to do, go mop the floor and stop walking around."
Lin Chongyang glanced furtively towards the kitchen again: "I feel like I'm dreaming."
In the kitchen, Yue Liangjie was washing vegetables. Luo Yan rolled up his sleeves and concentrated on... peeling potatoes.
It's quite magical.
Although Luo Yan has changed a lot in the past six months, he is completely different from the impression Lin Chongyang has of him.
For example, he would never take the initiative to explain questions to others or participate in their messy activities.
Oh, let alone who he likes!
But now, seeing Luo Yan busy in the kitchen wearing a pink apron, Lin Chongyang still felt shocked both visually and spiritually.
It turns out that first impressions are hard to change.
Jiang Zhao changed his clothes and came out, asking, "Where are Brother Pei and the others? Haven't they arrived yet?"
"Ten of us bought all the food, but no one bought hot pot base." Yang Ziwen said, "We went to the supermarket. Can you see if we need anything else?"
"Okay." Jiang Zhao went into the kitchen.
As soon as I entered, I saw Yue Liangjie had torn a bundle of green vegetables until only the hearts were left, and the trash can below was full of vegetable leaves that he had torn into pieces.
Jiang Zhao was shocked and asked, "What are you doing?"
Yue Liangjie: "Picking vegetables. These leaves look dirty, so why don't you throw them away?"
Jiang Zhao: "You go out."
Yue Liangjie winked and showed an expression that said "I understand you just want a world of two people".
Jiang Zhao: "...Get out of here."
Next to him, Luo Yan was cutting potatoes very seriously.
He obviously had little experience holding a kitchen knife, and was deeply implementing the concept of slow work and fine work. He would gesture every time before cutting, trying his best to ensure that the potato slices were of the same thickness, and his expression was more serious than when he was doing a competition question.
Jiang Zhao couldn't help laughing: "Give it to me."
Unexpectedly, the boy shook his head stubbornly: "It's still early, I can do it."
Jiang Zhao held his chin and looked at him.
The slender fingers that are used to holding a pen look very nice now holding a kitchen knife.
At this time, Pei Zhiyu and his friends came back with their shopping.
Su Chen also changed his clothes. Chen Huaiyu saw Su Chen and the others coming out and asked: "Where are your dresses? Why don't you show them to us?"
Su Chen laughed and scolded: "Dream on."
Chen Bailing finally remembered the beer they bought and rushed in to rescue them.
When I took it out of the freezer, it was almost frozen into ice lumps.
A pot was set up in the living room, bubbling.
Lin Chongyang instructed: "If you want spicy food, pour yourself a bowl of oil and dip it in..."
Xiang Xingzhi said, "Should we touch one first?"
Lin Chongyang stood up: "Come on, cheers!"
The room was bustling with activity, and the originally empty house did not feel cold or lonely at all.
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