My girlfriend is only cute

Chapter 217 Good idea

Putting the phone aside, with new messages being refreshed one after another, Gao Wen poured makeup remover on the washcloth and wiped the heavy makeup on her face in the mirror.

Just after wiping half of her face, the phone with Do Not Disturb turned on suddenly vibrated, and a special care alert sounded. She squinted her eyes and saw that it was a message from Duan Xiaocheng's trumpet.

And she is also using her own trumpet now.

Da Zhuang: [Sister Qiao, Sister Qiao]

It's still the same, you can feel the smell of the "Imperial Alliance Army" through the text, and the image of Duan Xiaocheng rubbing his hands, bending over and smiling as he came over appeared in his mind.

Gao Wen rolled his eyes, wiped his face and picked up his phone to reply.

Xiao Qiao: [If you fart, hurry up]

As if 'Are you there' was replied, Duan Xiaocheng quickly sent out the entered content.

Da Zhuang: [Are you really planning to go to Interview No. 5?]

The last day of the holiday, May 5th, was the band's face-to-face meeting, which was discussed with Coke two months ago.

Regarding the identity of the band members, Gao Wen only knew that Da Zhuang was Duan Xiaocheng, and had only the impression that the other three were from the same city.

When she heard that Coke asked them to help with the art festival, Gao Wen knew that the other person was either a student of our school or a student of two other schools that cooperated with our school.

In this case, there is no need to worry that going to help will delay your participation in the art festival.

Da Zhuang: [I always feel that those three might be my classmates!Especially Xiaoyu, when she said last time that she also participated in the top ten singers in the school, I suspected that she might be in the same school as me. 】

Duan Xiaocheng was rarely clever, but there were too many students participating in the top ten singers, and he didn't have a list in hand. In addition, Xiaoyu said that she was eliminated in the first round, so the scope was even wider.

Xiao Qiao; [Isn’t that great? If we all know each other and cooperate, we will have a better understanding]

Duan Xiaocheng was lying on the bed with the fan blowing on Ge You, looking at the news, what he wanted to say was the same.

Anyway, he would know his true identity in a few days, and he was too lazy to use his brain to guess who the other party was. Compared to other students, Duan Xiaocheng was more interested in Xiao Qiao, the only social person in the band.

Da Zhuang: [Sister Qiao, you must be a rich woman, right? 】

Xiao Qiao: [? 】

Da Zhuang: [Look, you are already working, and you still have so much time to play with us in the band. You don’t look like a social animal when you dress up]

Xiao Qiao: [Are you curious about me? 】

After taking off her makeup, Gao Wen threw her phone on the bed, turned around and went to the closet to get clothes, changed into her home pajamas, and spread out her specially braided hairstyle. Gao Wen took her phone and walked out of the room and went downstairs.

Da Zhuang: [Not curious at all, I don’t even look forward to meeting you! 】

Da Zhuang: [After all, I am the god of pure love. You also know that I already have a master.]

Da Zhuang: [Akimbo.jpg]

After Duan Xiaocheng sent a few messages, he stopped annoying her.

Gao Wen had no intention of replying. Seeing how decisively he rejected the ambiguity, she felt quite happy. She cut the large size and saw that after rejecting her small size, he came to find her large size.

After pouring a glass of water and turning on the TV, Gao Wen sat down and happily typed a reply to him. Halfway through typing, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Both numbers belong to her, and the one who was rejected for the ambiguity is also herself.

Does this count as being green? ?
During the five-day holiday, every afternoon was occupied by rehearsals. On the evening of the [-]th, several members of the band discussed in the group which specific pieces to perform at the festival.

They also assigned positions. Chi Yuluo was undoubtedly the lead singer, but Coke said that she was not counted as she might not be on stage, so Qin Shi'e was naturally the only bass player.

In this way, even if Coke is going to play at that time, it is not a big deal to add a guitar. There is no dispute about the position of the other two, but they need to be responsible for one more backup singer.

It's May [-]th.

Chi Yuluo, who was staying at Qin Shie's house, got up early in the morning and picked out clothes in front of the wardrobe. She hadn't even finished picking out clothes after Qin Shie came out after washing. "Little evil, little evil, please see which one of these two looks better. Otherwise, I'd better wear a skirt. I think I should be more solemn when meeting the master for the first time."

Qin Shie heard similar questions no less than twenty times in an hour.

He suddenly felt like he was green. Chi Yuluo probably didn't worry about what to wear when she was dating him.

After making breakfast and putting it on the table, he opened a can for the cats. Qin Shi'e returned to the room. Chi Yuluo had already changed into a white dress that was more formal.

He leaned against the door of the bathroom, looked at Chi Yuluo who was putting on makeup, and said resentfully, "What if the master is a boy with a voice changer."

The implication is that you dressed up so seriously just to see her, and I'm jealous.

Feeling Nong Nong's jealousy, Chi Yuluo glanced at her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Look at Master's hands, she must be a girl."

"I said just in case, boys also have nice-looking hands."

"Well, yours looks really nice."

"Even if you praise me, I won't be happy." Qin Shi'e also went to change clothes, and the two of them chatted louder from a distance.

Seeing Qin Shi'e walking away, Chi Yuluo greeted, "I've picked out your clothes for you and put them in the rectangular cabinet."

"You also helped me pick out clothes, was it also for the sense of ceremony to meet the master?" Qin Shie said with a smile, took off his pajamas and put on the black suit shirt she had prepared.

"Yes." Chi Yuluo answered matter-of-factly.

This answer made Qin Shie a little unhappy. Although Chi Yuluo's master was him, he had personally convinced Chi Yuluo that he and his master were two people.

He really shot himself in the foot. Qin Shie felt a little regretful. Why did he want to arrange those bullshit surprises when he had nothing to do.

When Chi Yuluo came out after putting on makeup, she saw Qin Shi'e, who had changed into the clothes she had prepared, sitting on the bed and playing with his mobile phone moodily. She walked up to him and put her hand on his head.

Qin Shi'e raised his eyes, "Have you put on your makeup? Let's go have breakfast."

Just as he was about to get up, he heard Chi Yuluo chuckle and say, "You're jealous."

Qin Shie made a move, sat back on the bed, and took the little hand offered by Chi Yuluo. Chi Yuluo said again, "Once a teacher, always a father."

".?"

"I haven't had a father since I was very young. Although my master is a girl, she taught me a lot when I was in the most difficult time, and she always protected my heart that wanted to make friends from being broken, so later we Only then can we be together.”

She suddenly explained to Qin Shi'e in a recalling tone why she had to dress up so seriously.

"Today is the first time we have met, and they all know that you are my boyfriend, so I want to treat this meeting with the master as taking you home to meet your father."

If the master were a boy, Chi Yuluo would definitely not be like this. It was precisely because she knew that the master was a girl that she had the confidence to dress up so formally.

"No wonder, it feels like I'm going to church."

"You should wear red clothes when worshiping."

Chi Yuluo suddenly thought of a good idea and ran to look through the desk drawer.

Qin Shi'e has been coaxed by her, and now he is thinking about what she said about being a teacher for a day and a father for a lifetime, with a wonderful expression on his face.

When he saw her taking out two rings that he had folded with drawing paper out of boredom, Qin Shi'e probed, "You don't want to use these as wedding rings, do you?"

"Yes."

"We went to the band to meet, not to worship."

"Sooner or later, if it doesn't work, we can wear it on the middle finger."

(End of this chapter)