My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 237 Wearing the same style of pajamas means...

The brand-new fabric has a special smell, which is not unpleasant, but Wen Yu feels quite refreshed when he smells it.Cotton clothes are not prone to creases, and when worn on the upper body, they stretch out very lightly, and the close-fitting parts are fine and soft, and the warm feeling has already begun to accumulate.The element patterns of giraffes and hippopotamuses on the top are slightly inconsistent with the identity of the big boy who is about to grow up.

Even Wen Yu himself found it incredible: this cuteness was actually worn by him.

The size was just right, so good that Wen Yu felt that his mother bought it for him.

He nodded and said, "It's comfortable and fits well. How did you know my size, my mother said?"

Fu Chengque said: "I can see it."

Women do have special talents in this area, Wen Yu didn't know whether to believe it or not.

But no matter what, he loves the dress!

It fits well, is cute, and more importantly...it's the same style as Xiao Qingmei's, and what's more, Fu Chengque bought it for him.

Xiao Qingmei is willing to wear the same style of pajamas, which basically means...

She wants to marry me.

So even the daily clothes at home after marriage are ready.

The young man secretly smiled.

He looked down at his clothes, looked up at Fu Chengque, who was a little nervous, and said with a smile: "The clothes Qiaoer sent are really nice, I like them, thank you Qiaoer."

The girl's eyes suddenly burst into joy, and she smiled.

He will wear it!he likes! !

Fu Chengque became happy, still shy, but now more lively.She squeezed her chin to observe in circles, looked up and down, sometimes flicked away the thread ends, sometimes smoothed the wrinkles, and boldly adjusted the clothes with a blushing face to make it look more suitable.

Finally, she stood behind Wen Yu, looked at his straight back, and murmured: "It looks good! It's so good."

The girl looked at it for a while, and her face became more and more red for no reason——

Because she was staring at Wen Yu's back, she had a strong, very uncontrollable urge to hug her waist and put her face on her back!
At this moment, she was standing there, unable to move.

Can't move!

I want to hug!

This idea was born suddenly, and it couldn't be lingered——

Oh my god, Fu Chengque, how could you have such an idea! !
The girl wailed in her heart, but immediately another thought arose and began to fight——

God, Fu Chengque, how could you not have it!

The boy you like, Wen Yu, is standing in front of you, in a small room with no one else around, wearing the same pajamas you gave him, shouldn't you hug him!
Should be?

Maybe!
The girl was going crazy, rumbling in her head.Her face was hot, and her body was also emitting heat. She stared at the back, stepped forward unconsciously, and then passed by the moment she was about to touch, and ran away from Wen Yu's side in embarrassment. Next sentence "I'm going to the bathroom".

The young man stood alone in a mess——

Why did my little Qingmei run away?
When Fu Chengque came back, Wen Yu had already changed his clothes, but his pajamas were not washed, so he couldn't wear them.

He glanced at Fu Chengque, and secretly smiled in his heart, but he didn't say anything, he just said: "I'll change the clothes and wash them before I wear them."

Fu Chengque let out an "oh", sat down beside Wen Yu slowly, unfolded the paper and began to review.

Wen Yu said again: "You have a really good eye for choosing clothes. In the future, you can help me look at my clothes and match them with each other?"

The girl's writing hand paused for a moment, and said in a calm tone, "Okay!"

But no matter how hard she tried to hide and suppress, the unstoppable tiny joy was constantly showing from her eyes, cheeks and biting lips.

……

The evening wind and the leaves were talking, making sounds that others could not understand, and the chirping insects tried to join in, but the loudness pierced the silence and added a touch of liveliness, which was just right and not irritating.

Fu Chengque listened to the sound from Wen Yu's bedroom to the other side of her own bedroom. It was very close, but when the angle was changed, it sounded very different.

She placed the notebook she brought back on the desk, and looked across.

There is no figure.

Wen Yu probably went to take a shower. That idiot said he didn't take a shower even though he had taken a shower.

Now I have to do it all over again...

She looked up at the night sky, starless and moonless, the shimmer of the city reflected on the thin clouds, with blue edges.Occasionally, there are a few red and green laser lights across the sky, and she can always see them, but she still doesn't know who shot those lights and what they are for.

Could it be some kind of special means of communication, like the paper cup phone she made when she was bored.

Or to guide birds or something...

Withdrawing his gaze, he inadvertently landed on the wood sparrow under the desk lamp, stroked it with his fingertips, and it was slightly cool to the touch.

She couldn't help but think again, what was Wen Yu's mood when he bought this gift?Why would you want to give her this?He was in Nancheng at the time and only bought her a gift!
what!No way? !

Could it be that Wen Yu already liked her at that time, and gave her a gift to hint at it?
The girl thought about this suddenly, felt ashamed for a while, and then shook her head again: Wen Yu might still be angry with her at that time!

In the end, regret struck again with a "swish", turning the river and the sea overwhelmed.

Fu Chengque was almost dizzy from her complex emotions. She rubbed her face and cried in her heart: College entrance examination!College entrance examination!Pinch the cat, the college entrance examination is the most important thing!

She returned her thoughts to her notebook, intending to write a reply before going to bed.

"I have...a lot of thoughts recently." The girl stared at the contents of the notebook and said to herself.

Not only do she have many thoughts, but every thought is completely different from her previous one, with less carelessness and indifference, and more twists and turns, full of sentimentality.

She suddenly picked up the small inflatable hammer on the table, knocked on her forehead, and said angrily:

"I am the Empress!"

Then he picked up the pen and started to write.

Not only did she write quickly, but she also wrote a forty-something limerick, full of emotion.

After reading it, I am very happy!
When the young man finished everything and came to draw the curtains, she climbed onto her bed and said happily to the other side: "Mr. Wen, I have a masterpiece come out!"

Wen Yu let out an "oh" and said, "Then I'll have to look forward to it!"

Fu Chengque said proudly: "You write a comment, and my famous article will be handed down for thousands of years in the future."

Wen Yu folded his arms and bowed, "Then it's disrespectful!"

"Hahaha."

Fu Chengque laughed happily——

The Empress returns today!

This joy has greatly improved her thinking efficiency. When she was lying on the bed, she was thinking about which word in the doggerel could be changed. After thinking about it, a light lit up in the girl's skull, ah yes, pinching Mao Mao's There was a strange light--

She seems to have suddenly found a way to complete the task! ! !
(End of this chapter)