"I didn't know boys could change clothes so slowly. Now I finally understand the mentality of those boyfriends online who go shopping with their girlfriends."
“I feel like I am now.”
Yu Xinghe leaned back on the sofa, spreading his hands on both sides.
The soft leather sofa was very elastic and so comfortable that she sighed.
Cong Nian sipped the freshly squeezed orange juice brought by the waiter, satisfied that she could drink such sweet and fresh orange juice even in late autumn.
He casually took another purple macaron from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, his black eyes shining brightly. After chewing and swallowing it, he turned his head and asked Yu Xinghe.
"What's the mentality?"
At first glance, I thought it was Yu Xinghe who came to choose a racing suit as a gift today.
Yu Xinghe raised her hand to wipe away the macaron crumbs left on her lips, smiling slightly and shaking her head.
"Burning boredom."
“Puff.”
Cong Nian glanced at the clock on the wall.
It should have only been about ten minutes, right?
She only showed off three or five macarons, which wasn't very long.
Besides, the racing suit looks very bulky and has many buttons to button, so it will take some time to take it out.
She even wished they would change more slowly.
This way she can eat two more sweet macarons without anyone noticing!
Who can resist sweets!
"I see you can't wait to see them in their racing suits, right?"
Cong Nian revealed the secret and stuffed another macaron into his mouth.
Bring out your foodie attributes to the extreme.
She thought.
Anyway, no one here will pay attention to her, so it doesn’t matter if she eats two more, right?
He He doesn't like to eat this kind of dessert that is so sweet that it makes your teeth fall out. She thinks it is too high in calories and not good for her waistline.
Therefore, adhering to the principle of "not wasting food", Cong Nian happily ate up the plate in front of her.
She didn't notice the doting look in Yu Xinghe's eyes when he looked at her.
The waiter watched carefully and quietly brought back more macarons.
Note, quietly.
So when Cong Nian and Yu Xinghe finished their conversation and turned around, they found several more macarons on the plate.
How come she remembered that she seemed to have just finished eating?
I glanced at the waiters around me and saw that they all had their heads down, ready to receive instructions at any time.
While I was confused, my taste buds took over.
She stretched out her hand again and began to show off happily.
I feel that it was worth coming out today!
“It’s a rare opportunity.”
Yu Xinghe swung his legs, shifting into a more comfortable position. He raised his hand, snapped his fingers, and smiled, "These two are both top-notch beauties. Anyone who doesn't want to see them in racing suits would be a fool, right?"
As a typical face control, Yu Xinghe’s biggest hobby is looking at handsome guys.
The reason is: When you are tired of reading, look at handsome guys to refresh your eyes.
Popular stars, young actors with huge traffic, or campus idols, none of them can escape Yu Xinghe's sharp eyes.
This respect is somewhat similar to Luo Yingxin.
Fortunately, there lived a handsome young man named Zhou Jingyan who was extremely good-looking just across from her.
Then, I fell in love with Xie Yihuan's handsome and unruly face at first sight.
Even his younger brother Yu Xinghai, who just entered the sixth grade, has delicate facial features. It is not difficult to see that he will be the youth of many young girls in the future.
What is it like to be surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women?
Yu Xinghe felt that the experience was very bad.
Her aesthetic taste has been spoiled. When she looks at those male celebrities who are admired by millions of people, she thinks they are just so-so.
Cong Nian blinked and told the truth.
"I just don't want to see them in racing suits."
To be precise, it’s not that I don’t want to watch it, but I feel that someone has already become the ceiling, and everyone else behind will only be a prelude.
She would rather see He Sui wearing a racing suit.
whee.
The little girl smiled with her eyes curved, her dimples slightly sunken, and the corners of her mouth turned up.
The blue and white racing suit he wore last night was so handsome and stunning, like a god descending from the sky, and he easily captured her heart.
She always cheers for the big devil!
Hmm? Something seems off.
No, she is not a fool!
Yu Xinghe chuckled, turned sideways and leaned against the leather sofa, her elbows resting on the back of the sofa, her beautiful peach blossom eyes half-closed in a charming manner.
"Little fool."
Her voice was very soft, and there was a strong smile that spread from the corners of her eyes.
There were light footsteps coming from the direction of the locker room.
She had her back to the world and could not see the two people walking out.
There was a sound of gasps all around, coming from the beautiful waitresses standing on both sides of the locker room door.
The instantaneous changes of their eyes that turned into hearts confirmed Yu Xinghe’s words, “two first-class beauties.”
The little girl who just said she didn't want to see others wearing racing suits is now staring at them without blinking.
The pupils also tend to gradually dilate.
Cong Nian was facing the locker room and saw them at a glance.
I didn't want to admit that I was shocked.
She couldn't help but wonder what it would look like if these two pieces of clothing were worn by He Sui?
The bright light hit the boy's long, dark eyelashes. His seductive fox eyes were half-closed, with the corners of his eyes raised to show extreme temptation. The careless smile on the corners of his mouth seemed to be able to seduce anyone's soul...
Cough cough cough.
Just thinking about it makes me blush and my heart beat faster.
Two young men, who were only a few centimeters apart in height, walked side by side. They were wearing the same style of racing suit, but because of the different colors, they looked completely different on each other.
Zhou Jingyan was wearing a low-key dark blue color, which was different from his usual light and warm-colored clothing style.
The cool color has a unique mature charm when worn by the pure and innocent young boy.
It’s not hard to imagine what he’d look like in a suit and bow tie ten years from now.
He is very thin.
Even with a thick waist belt wrapped around her waist, her waist is still so thin that you want to touch it.
Xie Yihan, who was walking next to him, was wearing the bright and sunny warm orange suit that Cong Nian had taken a fancy to.
In terms of height and figure, Xie Yihan is closer to He Sui.
He Sui is even taller than him.
The arrogant purple-red hair was tinged with gold under the light, his eyes were naturally unruly, his sharp sword-like eyebrows flew into his temples, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, giving him a casual and lazy feeling.
He is over 1.8 meters tall and stands out. He walks with a breeze and looks heroic.
He seemed like a completely different person from the rebellious teenager who was acting so nonchalantly before entering the locker room.
Cong Nian suddenly felt that Xie Yihuan had become much more serious after putting on the racing suit...
If he didn't smirk and say something to ruin the mood.
As soon as he spoke, the atmosphere shattered into shards of glass.
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