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Chapter 38 After covering for a whole day, the taste must be very sour, right?

Chapter 38 After covering for a whole day, the taste must be very sour, right?
In the old bathroom, the mist was lingering, and the water gushed out from the hood, sprinkled on Zhao Jiayu's fair and delicate skin.

In Hangzhou this season, basically every time I go out, I have to take a shower when I come back. Zhao Jiayu rinsed his body casually, glanced at the mirror covered by water mist in front of him, wiped it with his hand, then turned off the water, pulled a bath towel and began to wipe his hair.

She is a girl with a decisive personality, and she also studied in the police academy. After years of training, she has developed a vigorous and resolute style of doing things. Even when she takes a bath and puts on makeup, she can do things much faster than most girls.

But, today, she was particularly dawdling in the shower.

After drying himself off, Zhao Jiayu silently looked in the mirror, his snow-white body in a daze.

She stretched out her hand and pinched her waist, it was very tight, without a trace of fat at all.

But she wasn't sure, compared to girls like Song Enyan and Huang Xiangyun, who had a thinner waist, herself or them?
It can be said that she never had any anxiety about her figure before she came to Normal University as an instructor.

In the police academy, she is definitely the undisputed number one beauty.

but. . . . . .First Song Enyan, then Huang Xiangyun, younger and more beautiful girls who are good at singing and dancing appeared one after another, which made Zhao Jiayu less and less confident when walking in the Normal University.

After drying herself, she opened the door and walked out of the bathroom. Just as she was about to put on her bra, she suddenly caught a glimpse of several unopened boxes lying in her suitcase. They were all skin care and beauty products, eye cream, body lotion, etc. They were all given to her by her good sisters and friends.

Zhao Jiayu has always been disdainful of using such things. Eye cream and the like are only used by an elderly aunt with crow's feet at the corners of her eyes. She is very confident in her skin.

But now, looking at those unopened skin care products, Zhao Jiayu suddenly thought of something.

That is, I am 21 years old this year, and I am already a junior. In one year, I will leave the campus and officially become a social worker.

Before becoming an instructor at Normal University, Zhao Jiayu always felt that she was still a little girl.

But now, she suddenly felt a lot more anxious.

She reached out and stroked her body.

Those 17, 8-year-old girls, will their skin be tenderer than their own?

After thinking about it, Zhao Jiayu opened the bottle of body lotion that had been lying in his suitcase for a long time, squeezed a little, and spread it evenly on his body. It was smooth, very comfortable, and had a nice fragrance.

She suddenly regretted that she shouldn't take a shower as soon as she came back. At the very least, she should exercise first, go for a run, and then work on her waist and abdomen.

So what if those little girls are skinny?Can they have vest lines and abs like their own?
"Damn it! Zhao Jiayu, what are you thinking?!"

Zhao Jiayu put down the body lotion in his hand, and cursed secretly in his heart.

"Are you engaging in female competition?!"

Female competition is the word that Zhao Jiayu hates the most.

Ever since she saw her best sister become anorexic by a scumbag man, the books she read in her spare time have changed, from those sweet youth romance novels to so-called chicken soup for the soul of women awakening.

Among these chicken soups, she agrees with the concept most, that is, girls should love beauty in order to please themselves and make themselves happy, and it should never be said to please men.

Moreover, those chicken soups also told her that every girl is beautiful, and every girl's beauty is unique. There is no distinction between high and low in beauty, but evil men deliberately create anxiety for women, comparing who has a thinner waist, who has bigger breasts, who has whiter skin, and who has longer legs.

Zhao Jiayu has always believed in these chicken soup theories for many years. She has always warned herself that girls must live for themselves, and she will never, never change herself for a certain man.

But at this moment, she suddenly realized that without knowing it, she had subconsciously tried to have some kind of relationship with the little girls she brought. . . . . . .compete?
She suddenly put down the eye cream she was about to open.

"I... what the hell am I doing?"

Zhao Jiayu absolutely, today's self suddenly became a little bit unrecognizable.

Just because Huang Xiangyun robbed himself of the opportunity to show his talent?

Not so!Shouldn't she be such a small-bellied woman? !

At this moment, she only felt that her brain was in chaos.

At this moment, the mobile phone placed on the table vibrated suddenly, seeing Xu Jiayu's name on the caller ID, Zhao Jiayu felt his little heart suddenly tremble violently.

She hastily dropped the eye cream in her hand and picked up the phone as quickly as possible. Just as she was about to answer the call, she suddenly thought of something, bit her lips, and warned herself:

"Be reserved, be reserved!"

She waited for the phone to ring for a while before pressing the answer button.

"Hello? Sister, have you eaten yet?"

Xu Xu's pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hey, do you still remember me as a senior?"

Zhao Jiayu snorted coldly.

"Senior sister... not in a good mood today?"

"No, I'm in a great mood!"

Zhao Jiayu deliberately raised his voice for emphasis.

"oh, I see?"

Xu laughed and said:

"Actually, I have nothing to do. I'm just asking. I'm going out to eat with my roommate now. If you haven't eaten yet, you can come together."

"No, it's hot and I have no appetite."

While talking, Zhao Jiayu took out a pack of Mimi Shrimp Crackers from the drawer, and planned to use this to satisfy her hunger. She had a habit of starving herself when she was sulking. As for why she was sulking today, to be honest, she herself didn't know.

"If you want to find a little girl to accompany you to eat, then go to your Huang Xiangyun!"

Zhao Jiayu held the phone in one hand and a pack of shrimp sticks in the other, bit it open with his mouth, raised his head, poured a few sticks of shrimp into his mouth, and chewed angrily.

Permission on the other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds and asked:
"Er... What Huang Xiangyun? Who is Huang Xiangyun?"

"Hmph, pretend, keep pretending."

Zhao Jiayu sneered.

"He dances in front of you every day these days, and you don't know each other in a blink of an eye?"

"Oh, you mean the girl who danced in your square team?"

"So her name is Huang Xiangyun?"

Zhao Jiayu frowned when he saw Xu Xu's reflection, and asked:
"You...you really don't know her?"

"No, why should I know her?"

Xu laughed and said:

"Don't talk about the contact information. I haven't even spoken to her. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't even know her name."

"Senior sister, you don't really think that I'm talking about the kind of scumbag who is tempted when he sees a beautiful girl?"

"Hmph, you better not be."

"Ahem, okay, let's not talk about this, by the way, senior sister, I want to ask you something."

"what?"

"You...have you put on make-up today? I feel that senior sister is more beautiful than usual today."

Hearing this, Zhao Jiayu suddenly felt that the gloom in his heart was swept away. Surprised, he couldn't help blurting out and asked:
"real???"

As soon as these two words were uttered, Zhao Jiayu immediately realized that he had lost his composure, so he quickly changed his words and said in a cold tone:
"No...I mean...then what do you mean, I'm not usually pretty?!"

"No, senior sister has always been beautiful."

"But today is extra beautiful."

Listening to Xu Xu's voice on the phone, the corners of Zhao Jiayu's mouth couldn't help but start to rise.

"Then...is Huang Xiangyun as pretty as him?"

After Zhao Jiayu finished speaking, Xu Xu chuckled from the other end of the phone.

"Hehe, senior sister, you asked this question. In terms of face and body, how can Huang Xiangyun compare with you?"

"Really?"

"Permission, don't just perfuse me with good words."

"Really, I'm telling the truth."

"That......."

Zhao Jiayu bit his lip, and asked a little unconfidently:

"How about Song Enyan?"

"Of course she's not as good as you~"

"Hmph, stinky brat, you know how to be glib."

Even though he said so, Zhao Jiayu couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Permission, tomorrow is the last day of military training, and the day after tomorrow I will report on the drills, and then I will leave, you..."

"Let's go? What a beautiful idea!"

Before Zhao Jiayu could finish speaking, Xu Xu interrupted her.

"I still want to go to your Puyan side to meet you for a meal! Don't think that you can turn your face and deny anyone after the military training is over~"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiayu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Tsk, eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat!"

"Then let's have dinner together tomorrow night?"

"Is it too late for Guangming? I want it the day after tomorrow, and I want to have a big meal!"

"Good good~"

Zhao Jiayu smiled dotingly and said:

"Then you will perform well the day after tomorrow, and my sister will bring you a big meal~"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jiayu stretched comfortably. She only felt that she was refreshed now, and the negative emotions that had been pent up in her heart just now disappeared all of a sudden.

She picked up the eye cream on the table, spread it evenly around the eyes, massaged it carefully, and then changed into a sports vest and shorts, ready to go out for exercise and strengthen her figure.

At least, in terms of body, I must not lose to Song Enyan and Huang Xiangyun.

. . . . . . . .

On the other hand, of course Xu Xu did not go out to have dinner with any roommates, he is currently cleaning his shop, while wiping the table, while waiting for Xiong Er to go to the cafeteria to bring him dinner.

The reason why he said that to Zhao Jiayu was, of course, because he knew Zhao Jiayu so well. This girl couldn't hide her emotions. In the afternoon, Xu Xu realized that something was wrong. She finally put on makeup and prepared a talent show, but another girl robbed her of the opportunity to perform. It is reasonable to be in a bad mood.

Faced with this situation, it is actually easy to coax her well, just tell her, so what if Huang Xiangyun is beautiful?What about dancing?Anyway, it's not as good as you Yunyun, after all, she's also the woman I liked in the previous life.

Of course, in order to prevent her from finding him for dinner and being unable to get away, Xu Xu just said that he was with a group of boys, and Zhao Jiayu would definitely not come because he relied on his status as an instructor.

When Xu Xu went out to fetch water with a bucket, Xiong Er also came back with a bag.

"I bought two rice bowls, one with shredded pork with green peppers and one with beef with sour bamboo shoots. Which one do you like?"

Xu put down the work in his hand and laughed:
"You choose first, I can do it."

"Do not."

Xiong Er shook his little head.

"You still choose first."

In this way, Xu Ke was no longer polite, saying that it was hot, so he wanted to eat some hot and sour food for appetizers, so he chose the rice with sour bamboo shoots and beef. Xiong Er was afraid that Xu Xu would not be full with this food, so he bought Xu Xu an extra big Orleans chicken drumstick.

Xu Xu handed Xiong Er a chair, and dragged the table that had just been cleaned, and just like that, the two of them started to finish dinner in this small shop less than 12 square meters.

Since the store hadn't installed air-conditioning yet, and there were chili peppers, sweat dripped from the foreheads of the two of them during the meal. Xiong Er thoughtfully took out a pack of wet wipes bought at the campus supermarket from his pocket, and handed him permission.

Outside the store, there was an endless stream of students coming and going. There were friends in twos and threes, and young lovers who came and went in pairs, arm in arm. When they passed by the door of the store, they cast curious glances inside from time to time.

At this time, the sun has set in the west, and the sky is full of red clouds. From time to time, birds fly across the blue sky. The evening wind drives away the heat at noon, blowing the sycamore trees on both sides of the road, making a rustling sound.

When Xiong Er ate, he always took very small mouthfuls, and he didn't know if he was like this at home, or he was deliberately pretending to be a lady. If she wasn't by his side, Xu Xu would only feel that this was just an extremely ordinary evening.

However, looking at the black-haired girl sitting next to him, Xu Xu suddenly felt that this was probably the youth he had imagined in his previous life, right?

In fact, Xu Xu is not the kind of boring man who can't walk when he sees a beautiful girl. He has seen too many beautiful women in his previous life. He deliberately treated Xiong Er nicely at the beginning, but he actually had his own plan.

In a few years, domestic cars will suddenly emerge, setting off a huge storm that cannot be ignored.

Although ordinary people may not have the opportunity to participate in it personally, but he does not want to miss this huge wave of turning around.

In the process of the rise of the domestic auto industry, various auto companies have fought hard, especially in the early stage, in order to compete, it can be said that they will do anything by hook or by crook.

In order to promote their products and discredit competitors, every car company will spend a lot of money on marketing and public relations. Among them, the most typical method is called car critics, or auto self-media.

During the years of the rise of domestic cars, I don’t know how many so-called car media people made a lot of money. One day they received money from Toyota to criticize Volkswagen, and tomorrow they received money from Weilai to criticize Xiaopeng and the like.

And Xiong Er, as the hottest beautiful car god in China in the future, will undoubtedly be a cash cow for those who do auto self-media.

Licensing naturally cannot give up this cash cow to others.

It can be said that the permission to approach Xiong Er is for the purpose of public interest.

But during this time with Xiong Er.This beautiful and simple girl gave Xu Xu a different ripple in his heart.

At the moment, Xiong Er, who was eating with his head down, was also not thinking about the food in his mouth.

She didn't even care what the food in her mouth tasted like.

At this moment, Xiong Er's mind is full of thoughts, how to make Xu Xu notice that he is wearing stockings?
Ever since he secretly wore stockings alone in the dormitory last night, Xiong Er would search for photos of beautiful legs in stockings on his phone whenever he was free.

After many comparisons, Xiong Er began to gain confidence in his legs.

She felt that her legs in stockings looked no worse than those in the photos on the Internet.

She really wanted to hear Xu praise her.

But now I am wearing trousers, and the stockings are covered by the trousers, how can I let Xu Xu see it?

While eating, Xiong Er simulated many scenes in his mind, such as indifferently lifting up his trouser legs for Xu Xu to see.

However, the reservedness and shyness of being a girl made Xiong Er immediately dispel these thoughts.

She felt that this kind of deliberate behavior seemed to be... as if she was deliberately seducing a man.

During the meal, Xu Xu chatted with her about his business plan, as well as some specific procedures for delivering food.

Xiong Er seemed to be listening quite seriously, but for some reason, her snow-white face was always flushed.

"What's wrong? Your face is so red?"

"No...nothing!"

Xiong Er immediately said with a guilty conscience.

"Maybe it's there, it's a little hot."

"oh, I see?"

Xu Li didn't ask much, and changed the subject and said:
"By the way, the underwear I bought for you...you haven't changed it these days, have you?"

"How... how is it possible?!"

Hearing this, Xiong Er blushed even more.

"After all, the weather is hot during this time. After I wash it, I just need to borrow my roommate's hair dryer and let it dry overnight. It will basically be dry the next day."

"Well, that's fine."

license says:
"I don't mean anything else, just want to tell you, if you don't have enough clothes, let me know, and I'll buy you new ones."

"No...no need..."

Xiong Er lowered his head, blushed and whispered:
"Actually, underwear... there's really no need to buy such expensive ones. Underwear that costs tens of dollars can still be worn."

"Tsk, you think I have nothing to do and want to spend this wrong money?"

Xu laughed and said:

"It's not because of you. You have such a good figure, but you treat your good figure as a burden. I really can't stand it."

When Xiong Er heard this, he raised his head weakly, and glanced at Xu Xu quietly.

"Permission, do you really think... do I have a good figure?"

"Actually...Actually, I think...chests, big breasts are not good at all..."

"Oh, okay, okay, you're not in good shape, not at all, okay?"

Seeing that Xu Xu was a little impatient, Xiong Er didn't dare to ask any more questions, and lowered his head to eat in silence.

After eating, Xu Xu took a bag of peaches that he had just bought from the nearby fruit stand, peeled one with a fruit knife, and handed it to Xiong Er.

"Try it, this peach is very sweet, and there is a lot of water."

Xiong Er hurriedly said no, no, you can eat first, and I will cut it myself.

Xiong Er took the fruit knife and wanted to find a trash can to throw away the peel. After searching around, he found that there was no trash can in the store.

"I haven't bought the trash can yet, let's throw it on the ground first, anyway, I have to clean it later."

license says:
"It happens to be mopping the floor later."

"Then...then let me help you."

As he said that, Xiong Er volunteered to pick up the mop and wanted to go outside to fetch water from the faucet.

But I don't know if it was because he walked in a hurry, Xiong Er didn't seem to pay attention to his feet when he walked, and accidentally stepped on the peel on the ground.

"ah!!!"

Xiong Er screamed, one of them slipped and fell to the ground without standing still.

This startled Xu Xu, not because of how hard the fall was, but because Xu Xu saw that when Xiong Er fell just now, his ankle sprained in one direction.

Anyone who has played basketball knows that if you sprain your ankle from this angle, the consequences may be very serious.

Xu Xu quickly hugged Xiong Er, put him on the table, and squatted down.

"Take off your shoes."

"Uh... what?"

Xiong Er was a little confused at the moment.

It was the first time she had been so intimately touched by a boy when she grew up, and she was hugged by a princess.

At this moment, her mind is blank.

Xu Xu looked at her blankly, and didn't bother to say anything more to him, so he just bent down and started, intending to take off the safety shoes on her feet, and check if her ankle was injured or swollen.

It was only then that Xiong Er realized that the stockings on her feet had been worn since last night, and she had been wearing them for military training during the day, and covered them all day in the not-so-breathable safety shoes, and now her feet were already drenched with sweat.

It was hard for her to imagine how sour the smell would be after taking off the shoes in such stockings.

She is absolutely absolutely absolutely absolutely unacceptable, in front of permission.

"Ah! Don't!!!"

Xiong Er screamed, desperately trying to curl up his legs, preventing Xu Xu from taking off the shoes on her feet.

And not far away, Song Enyan was riding a newly bought small electric donkey, leisurely driving towards the licensed shop.

She is in a good mood today, with beautiful makeup on her face, facing the cool evening wind, the hair on her forehead fluttering in the wind.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to buy gifts for boys, and it is more than 3000 brand-name eDonkeys.

"Huh~ The most beautiful girl in the music department offered to buy you a gift, if you agree, you can have fun~"

The corner of Song Enyan's mouth raised, and her white hands accelerated the speed of the little eDonkey.

 This chapter is six thousand words!Count three more!

  
 
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