Her shadow is so small, it seems that she is quite thin, Cheng Jiali focused on admiring herself in Song Yu's eyes, and didn't notice that he was looking at her curiously, took a step forward, looked at her and said, "Why does Jiali always like to be in a daze?" ”

Cheng Jiali was startled, and hurriedly took her eyes off his face, and her eyes fell into the distance and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"How can I be in a daze, I'm admiring myself......" Cheng Jiali snorted, this guy thinks everyone is as stupid as him......

"The beauty is beautiful." Song Yu looked at her and smiled, his voice was shallow, so that Cheng Jiali had an illusion.

"You really think I'm pretty?" Cheng Jiali blinked lightly and asked very unconfidently.

Song Yu nodded without hesitation, and Cheng Jiali grinned happily, but soon her smile disappeared again.

In other words, since she is drifting, she can always be a little bit of Mao's charm value.

Charm means special attraction and confusion.

Charm: A term used to seduce and attract people as the main object. The charm of laughter, the charm of the voice, the charm of the eyes, the strength of the body, the charm of personality, the charm of personality

Human charm can be omnipresent, including anger, sadness, crying and other negative emotions can also become the source of charm.

The results of relying on intuition, unthinking, and indiscriminate judgment about whether a person is charismatic are often as accurate and lasting as the conclusions of in-depth examination. ”

Cheng Jiali stared at the neat text engraved on the screen and gasped.

She read it very carefully and carefully, and carefully tapped every word, but it took a long time to understand it.

"Personal charm is a temperament that exudes from the inside out, and the first step for a beautiful woman to improve her charm value is to hold her chest high and raise her head."

"Chest up... Look up..."Cheng Jiali opened her mouth half-open, staring ahead with wide eyes, her face stunned.

She knew that she had not been able to straighten her back since she was a child, and in addition to the fact that she felt that her chest was too tired, the more reason was that she was not confident.

When she was a child, she was always criticized many times by her cousin and aunt, and Wang Yue was even more direct, every time she saw her on her back, she would beat her mercilessly.

She also hoped that she could walk with her chest up and head up like Xu Jiaying, and walk confidently in front of everyone, as if she was the brightest star in the center of the stage.

"Objective figures show that walking with your chest up can increase your charisma index." Song Yu looked at her and said, her voice was thorough and powerful, clean and comfortable.

"Really?" Cheng Jiali stretched her neck and frowned at Song Yu staring at her, and asked weakly.

"Yes, Beauty." Song Yu replied simply and directly.

Looking at these clear eyes, Cheng Jiali chose to believe without hesitation, nodded emphatically, and her eyes were shining with perseverance.

She tried to straighten her body, this feeling was weird and made her very uncomfortable, so she quickly retracted her neck and timidly glanced at Song Yu, who had a flat expression on her face.

The expression on his face was still flat, and his eyes seemed dull and lifeless.

Cheng Jiali looked at his handsome face that was stiff like an ice cube, and found that he had no emotional ups and downs, but often smiled at her, but his smile was as mechanical and rigid as the copied one.

"Aren't you going to be angry?" Cheng Jiali asked with a small face, her voice was rare gentle, mixed with a hint of lost complex emotions.

"Angry." Song Yu repeated these two words, his expression suddenly became different, he slowly twisted his neck, and Cheng Jiali saw that his face became hideous.

His brows were furrowed, his lips were pursed and he didn't speak, the green tendons on his forehead were faintly bursting up, and his deep pupils seemed to be able to erupt flames at any time.

Cheng Jiali obviously felt his anger, her eyes stared at the clenched fist on his side, and she suddenly panicked in her heart, so frightened that she couldn't control it and took a step back.

"Hey, are you crazy?" Cheng Jiali sighed and roared at Song Yu, who was pressing towards him step by step.

I don't know if her words worked, Song Yu really froze, tilted his head slightly, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Will you laugh?" Cheng Jiali asked again, thinking about it, Song Yu smiled shallowly at her, and never had a moment of unbridled laughter.

"Laugh, hahaha." Song Yu looked up to the sky and laughed a few times when he read these words, but it made people feel that he didn't have anything very funny, but was a little deliberate.

“stop。” Cheng Jiali made a stop gesture and looked down at her watch, it would be almost 11 o'clock.

Cheng Jiali's eyes couldn't help but fall around, and she couldn't help but curse in a low voice, Nima, she patronized and listened to this guy's nonsense, and she forgot the time, no wonder she felt that something was wrong with the playground just now, and the daring lovers were gone.

Cheng Jiali remembered that the door of their dormitory was closed at 11 o'clock, and when she thought of this, she immediately panicked, and looked at the front fixedly.

The deep male voice behind "Belle ......" was ethereal, and Cheng Jiali couldn't care about anything else. As soon as I ran a few steps, I felt like I was about to fly.

A dazzling light flashed, causing Cheng Jiali to close her eyes, and finally the light dimmed a little, she opened her eyes hesitantly, and when she opened her eyes, she was startled.

This... Isn't this their dormitory, with rudimentary desks and chairs, messy beds, and a few scratched walls.

She felt incredulous that in the blink of an eye, the scene could be changed.

"Beauty, you rest early." Song Yu's figure flashed in front of him, smiling at her gently, her dark eyes were deep, she lost her mind for a while, and when she reacted, she had already disappeared, and her ears sounded with a laughter as crisp as a silver bell.

"We thought you weren't coming back......" Han Xiao, who was sitting on the stool, was cutting his nails, and at this moment he raised his eyes to look at Cheng Jiali at the door, with a strong smile in his eyes.

"Anyway, you came back too suddenly, like ...... Out of thin air. Li Xuan's gaze shifted from the mobile phone in his hand to Cheng Jiali, looking at her with an extremely flat expression.

Cheng Jiali was embarrassed at the moment, and did not make any reply, pretending to walk calmly to her bedside and wash up as usual.

Cheng Jiali came back a little late, and it was half past eleven o'clock when she went to bed.

She lay on the bed tossing and turning and couldn't speak, closed her eyes lightly and tried to let her consciousness drift away, but suddenly remembered something, and suddenly turned over and sat up.

The roommates hadn't fallen asleep yet, and the bedside mobile phone screen was on, reflecting their tired appearance.

Cheng Jiali settled down, and looked at the corner on the right, which was the small round table where they put their luggage. The socket was under her bed, and all the matzas in the dorm were there.

Cheng Jiali wrote her name on her bench in advance, so she could easily find her own Maza. (To be continued.) )