Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Beautiful Girl of Youth

The result of staying up late to chat is that on my face that is not very outstanding, I draw two dark circles that cannot be ignored with a thick marker! This is my skin trait, usually as long as I go to bed early and get up early, my complexion will look ruddy and shiny, and it is no problem to go out without makeup. But once I stayed up all night, two big dark circles would quickly rise around my eyes, and my complexion would look dull.

So Mao Mao often said: Xiaoyan, just accept your fate, you are destined to live a stable life of going to bed early and getting up early, the world of our young people is not suitable for you!

Today, I've put on a light layer of blush on top of my usual makeup, but it still doesn't seem to be able to hide my depressed state. No, Comrade Bingshan has been frowning and staring at me for a long time.

"Mr. Ye, don't look at me like this, I'll be embarrassed!" staring from the iceberg, the whole person was cold.

"What did you do last night?" Iceberg finally asked.

"Didn't do anything, just watched TV for a while. "I opened my mouth weakly, this is not a lie about the military situation, although I am still chatting with "Lao Mian", but watching TV is also true.

"What will you look like when you watch TV?" Comrade Bingshan obviously didn't believe it, and added at the end: "It's like being terminally ill!"

Well, it's a little scary to look at, but it's not to the point of being terminally ill!

"President, how can it be so serious, it's just that I look haggard, but I'm in good spirits, why don't I give you a square dance?" After staying with Comrade Bingshan for a few days, I probably have a preliminary understanding of his personality and experience in how to get along with him.

Comrade Bingshan has a cold appearance, giving people a feeling of being unapproachable, but in fact, his essence is also a 25-year-old boy, but the misfortune of the family made him mature earlier, and he chose to wrap himself in silence, so as not to let his little emotions be easily displayed in front of outsiders.

After spending a few days with him, he seemed to have gradually transformed me from an outsider to an acquaintance, so the conversation became a little more and the conversation became much more casual.

"Square dance, isn't it only aunts who like to dance?" Comrade Bingshan was amused by me and said with interest: "Since you volunteer, it's okay to perform a part." ”

No, people are just trying to liven up the atmosphere and talk about fun, don't take it seriously!

"Yes, square dancing is exclusive to aunts, a young and invincible beautiful girl like me, don't dance, hehe!" I laughed awkwardly, I couldn't dance, let alone perform in front of the iceberg, so I couldn't think about it to do that kind of stupid thing!

"It's getting poorer!" Comrade Bingshan shook his head, and did not insist on the topic of square dancing, but said: "When you go to the construction site later, remember to change into a pair of flat sneakers." ”

"Oh, do you need to change into sportswear?" I started my association, fully showing my excellent quality of drawing inferences from one another, and asked: "Mr. Ye, do you need me to change your sportswear?"

"Do you think it's going on an outing?" Comrade Bingshan knocked my head with his hand: "Don't think nonsense every day, save some weird dreams at night!"

Hey, is this what is commonly known as patting the horse's hooves?

However, what does the latter sentence mean, when did I get cranky and never had any strange dreams at night?