Shinoya put on makeup for nearly half an hour.

Suddenly, she clapped her hands, narrowed her eyes, and said with satisfaction: "Chu Qiao, hehe...... That's it!"

Hearing Xiaoya's excited voice, Chu Qiao slowly opened her apricot eyes and subconsciously looked at the mirror in front of her.

At this glance, she couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Is the woman in the mirror her?

It looks very similar to me, but it is very different!

The woman in the mirror, with a white melon seed face as crystal as jade, snow-white skin as crisp as snow, and a pair of apricot eyes looking forward to charming. The small nose, the pink cheeks are slightly red, and the thin lips are pale pink, like two fresh roses, which are provocative. The hair that was originally a little messy, I don't know when, has been coiled into a delicate bun by Xiaoya, revealing a fair and elegant neck. Only a few strands of hair are left hanging down the cheeks, adding to the charm and seduction.

"Shinoya...... It's really... Me?" Chu Qiao looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but ask in a trance.

"Hey, of course it's you!" Xiao Ya put her hands on her hips and smiled proudly: "I used to tell you that I had good grades in my major classes, but you didn't believe it at the time, but now you should believe it!"

Chu Qiao's eyes sank, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful smile: "Xiaoya, thank you very much!"

Xiao Ya waved her hand disapprovingly, with a big grin on her face: "Chu Qiao, have you helped me less? You may not remember those things! But I still remember them clearly! When I was in middle school, I was blocked in the toilet by those sisters at school, and when I was bullied, you were the only one who stood up and protected me! As a result, both of us were colored. Later, when I was in high school, my grades were really bad, and even the teachers were unwilling to help me with tutoring, but you were still patient and helped me make up little by little, so that I could graduate from high school successfully!"

Chu Qiao listened, his body couldn't help but be stunned, stood up, and hugged Xiao Ya, whose eyes were a little sour: "Xiao Ya, you are my best friend in this life...... Best!...... forever"

Xiao Ya nodded vigorously: "Well, Chu Qiao! In tonight's game, you have to work hard!"

"Well, I will!" Chu Qiao muttered as he replied.

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Before the beauty pageant, Chu Qiao also wanted to go to the bathroom.

Walking in the twelfth-story corridor, Chu Qiao's eyes casually swept over the magnificent decoration here. The 16th-century French-style lamps emit a soft orange glow reflected on the beige carpet, echoing each other, making people feel extra relaxed and cozy. The blanket under your feet is soft and comfortable to step on.

When Chu Qiao was about to walk around the corner, she saw the man in the corridor, and her body froze suddenly. Chu Qiao hurriedly stepped back, stroking his chest nervously, gasping for air. At this time, she only felt that the blood in her body was rushing to the top of her head, making her brain instantly unable to think.

The man who picked up himself on a rainy night!

The familiar phoenix eyes, delicate handsomeness, and black suit set off his tall and straight figure, exuding a cold and evil temperament from top to bottom, charming but not approachable.

Is it him?!Why did he meet him again?Who is he?How could he be here?Is he working here?Is he working here?There are many kinds of speculations and assumptions that fill Chu Qiao's mind, but she doesn't dare to step out of this wall and let him see her.

At this time, Chu Qiao was more like a thief, peeping at his every move with a weak heart.

He stood, looking out the window, looking out at the night scene. His lips were pursed, his eyes were cold, and his thick eyebrows were furrowed. Did he think of something unhappy or annoying?

is obviously a person in the same world, but looking at him coldly, Chu Qiao feels that he is someone she will never be able to reach......