Ning Xian'er was wearing a red Christmas dress and shopping with Han Sen in Xiaogan. It's good to be young, even if you only wear cheap clothes for 150 yuan, it still doesn't hinder the sweetness of love and the joy of life.

The streets of Xiaogan in 2009 were as simple and boring as ever.

Han Sen didn't remember Xiaogan, only Ning Xian'er.

The clothes that Qiankun buys are relatively expensive, Ning Xian'er took a look, and only chose clothes in discount stores. Ning Xian'er asked Han Sen which one looked good, she had already changed several sets, Han Sen felt that each set looked good on Ning Xian'er, and said that it looked good, it looked good.

However, Ning Xian'er was not satisfied with such an answer.

Years later, Han Sen learned that the answer that really went to the heart was professional advice and a more beautiful match, not all of them were good-looking.

Han Sen has a habit that Ning Xian'er particularly dislikes, that is, he likes to look at the price tag of clothes, which is the kind of thing that rushes up and reads the label first thing, which looks extremely earthy.

In the end, Ning Xian'er listened to Han Sen's suggestion and bought a black and white small plaid dress, but she kept muttering in her mouth, would it look too old-fashioned?

Han Sen said no, this is European and American style, especially fashionable.

In fact, Han Sen has seen the price tag, 298 yuan. He didn't have much trouble buying it.

Ning Xian'er's vision is indeed right, the clothes are a little old-fashioned, and it is almost the same to wear at the age of 30, but fortunately, Ning Xian'er has an outstanding temperament, a bumpy figure, and looks good in everything.

Many years later, Han Sen wanted to laugh when he saw a girl in black and white plaid clothes on the street, not everyone could wear Ning Xian'er's effect.

Han Sen felt that his pursuit of Ning Xian'er was not too easy, because there was a boy Huang Liang who had always liked Ning Xian'er since high school, until the two came to Hubei to study at university, Huang Liang was studying at South-Central University for Nationalities, and Ning Xian'er reported to Xiaogan College.

Han Sen would occasionally say to Ning Xian'er, Huangliang is so good to you, I am ashamed of myself. Why didn't you think about him? Ning Xian'er said, maybe the two are too familiar, they don't feel that way, it's pure friendship.

Han Sen had only seen Huang Liang once, and the two almost fought, of course, in Han Sen's place, they basically couldn't fight.

When the school started in September 2007, Han Sen went to Wuhan to pick up Ning Xian'er, because the train from Ning Xian'er to Wuhan arrived at about 6 o'clock in the morning, so it was necessary to pick up people very early.

Han Sen arrived in Wuhan a day in advance and stayed overnight in Liu Chong, and when he entered Liu Chong's dormitory, Han Sen felt the suspicious gaze of the dormitory administrator, because Han Sen dyed his long maroon hair, not like an honor student. The dormitory administrator asked Liu Chong, which dormitory are you from?

"518's. “

The administrator didn't continue to ask. The two of them went upstairs. Entering Liu Chong's dormitory, Han Sen felt a kind of encirclement of martial arts masters, exuding super combat power one by one.

After all, being able to be admitted to Wuhan University is by no means an idle person.

After Han Sen entered, he greeted them without being salty, and the others were busy with their own business, and no one cared about this uninvited guest.

At half past six in the morning, Han Sen and Liu Chong took the first bus to Wuchang Railway Station to pick up Ning Xian'er. When I arrived at the train station, it was already 7 o'clock, and Ning Xian'er had already finished breakfast near the train station.

When Han Sen rushed to Ning Xian'er's side, he saw the angry yellow sorghum.

"I'll tell you honestly, I see that you are very unhappy, you don't have any ideas, if you let me know that you dare to mess around, I will not let you go. I've seen a lot of people like you. Huang Liang pulled Han Sen aside and said viciously.

Han Sen replied coldly, well, I know. Then he turned his head to help Ning Xian'er with her luggage.

"What did he tell you?" I thought you were going to fight?" Ning Xian'er asked nervously.

"How can it be a fight, people escort you all the way, it's too late for me to thank you. He's a good guy. Han Sen replied lightly.

Han Sen, Ning Xian'er, and Liu Chong were waiting for the bus together An embarrassing little thing happened, and Ning Xian'er whispered to Han Sen that someone touched her buttocks.

Han Sen looked at the man next to him who was described as obscene.

This kind of thing can be big or small, when you meet the big brother in the society, you will scold it loudly, and then call the little brother to beat the lewd man fat.

Han Sen hugged Ning Xian'er's slender waist and kissed her.

sighed and said, it's a sin to have a butt that is too beautiful and too beautiful, this kind of person is really unguardable. I apologize to you on behalf of the people of Wuhan, this is really only a minority. I'm from Wuhan myself, so it's embarrassing to think about.

When Ning Xian'er and her dormitory roommate came to Wuhan to play together, there was a lewd man on the bus who kept rubbing her feet, and then the roommates were separated to get better.

Another time, when Han Sen sent Ning Xian'er back to Nanning, when he came out of the small hotel near the train station, the landlord's son scratched Ning Xian'er's jeans with his fingers, the technique was very old-fashioned, Ning Xian'er didn't feel it at all, thinking that he had accidentally touched it.

Han Sen saw all this. Ning Xian'er and Wuhan's memories actually had so many salty pig hands, and Han Sen was also very helpless.