Chapter 6 Do a line of love
Dianne looked at me suspiciously, probably because she was nervous and didn't understand what I meant.
"I mean, you can go back in my dress, no one will notice when it's dark anyway." Although the method was a little awkward, I was more afraid of a girl crying in front of my eyes.
As soon as I finished speaking, Dianne was stunned for a moment, bowing her head and muttering.
This is disgusting me, after all, she is the famous "Senior Sister Dai" in the whole school.
"What are you hesitating about, you really want to walk back like this, hurry up and change my clothes." Help people to the end, I only help beautiful women.
"Huh?! That... So what do you do. Diane's watery eyes made me look a little uncomfortable.
"I'm a big man naked, what are I afraid of. Leave me alone for now, find a place where no one is around and change your clothes. ”
Without her much consideration, I pulled Diane towards a small alley, her little hands were so soft that I was reluctant to exert myself.
Entering the alley, I took off my shirt and handed it to her, asking her to change her clothes quickly, and I turned around to leave.
"Hey, don't go, it's too dark here, I'm afraid, just turn around and stand there, don't peek at me!" Although I couldn't see her expression, I could tell from the tone of her voice that she was both scared and shy.
I didn't say much, I just turned around to show my innocence.
But my heart is so excited that thousands of horses are galloping, let me stay and don't let me play hooligan, don't you insult the word hooligan, as the saying goes, do a line of love, I have always been full of respect and love for the hooligan industry.
In the quiet alley, there was a sound of rustling, and I heard it in my heart, and I knew that this sound was so tempting, I swallowed my saliva and rubbed my hands together unnaturally.
I couldn't stand this heart-scratching feeling, and I decided that even if I was beaten to death by her fist, I couldn't suffocate to death.
I slowly turned half of my face sideways, my eyes squeezed back hard, and a snow-white body finally appeared, a picture of a beautiful woman changing clothes.
In the dim alley, Diane's white and tender body looks particularly dazzling, perhaps because of the dance practice, her upper body is petite and her lower body has long legs, and the pink bra can't cover the erect twin peaks at all, at least a C, God is really loving, giving her a goddess face and a devilish figure. I sighed in my heart at Diane's figure, and before I knew it, my little brother also paid tribute.
Not wanting to be noticed by her, I looked at it a few times and then turned my head, and in less than a minute, Diane was standing in front of me in my clothes.
The dim light could not hide her blush, this girl was quite cute when she was shy, her face was small, and when she was shy, she was like a little sister who had done something wrong, and she was endearing.
"Your clothes are too big, they're going to be exposed." Dianne covered the snow-white patch on her chest with her hands, this can't blame me for my big clothes, obviously your ditch is too deep.
It is said that women have a different kind of beauty when they wear men's clothes, and at this time, Diane Anne was wearing my wide T-shirt, and her petite figure looked lazy and hazy, and I was amazed by this different kind of beauty.
"The clothes are too dirty, you can throw them away for me, thank you just now." I guess it was the first time she wore a man's clothes, because she kept her head down and didn't dare to look at me directly.
I took her clothes and told her to go back to the shower, and she nodded yes and ran away in a panic.
I looked at the distant figure, nostalgic for the fragrance of the goddess.
"Hey! What is your name. Diane suddenly turned to me and asked.
"Lin Xiaonuan."
It wasn't until later that I didn't know that that night, Dianne saw the pack of tissues and saw me holding my nose tightly, remembering that I had a nosebleed during the day, and called me out, originally just wanted to ask me how my nose was, but when I turned around, I saw an idiot on my face, and my saliva was about to flow out, and she didn't want to say a good word to me, and she didn't want to give me tissues.
I went back to the food stall with the goddess's T-shirt shirtless, and met Dianne twice today, but because she sacrificed two clothes, one for blood and one for giving away.
As soon as I sat down, the three of them looked at me with surprised eyes, because the temperature was not yet hot enough to take off my clothes.
"I can't drink too much, I just accidentally vomited on my clothes, so I took it off." Luckily, Diane's dress and mine were white, and I held them in my hand and couldn't see any difference.
"Brother Xiao Nuan, you have a good figure, and you still have a scar on your chest."
I smiled: "This scar has a story, I think I was also mixed up back then, followed the eldest brother to fight and kill, and now that I am old and has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, I will tell you the legend that my brother left in the rivers and lakes." ”
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In the following week, life got on track, and Chubby was very obedient and didn't come to the store to see Zhang Xuanxuan again.
In addition to cooperating with Xuanxuan to manage the coffee shop, I also asked Xiaopang to help me buy a third-hand bicycle to facilitate my food delivery work.
The life of this college student is rich.
Talk about love under the tree, talk about love by the lake, drink in front of the window, and love in the hotel.
Everywhere there are pairs in pairs, fancy dog abuse. If you think you're single enough, come to Beihai University.
Most of the customers in the coffee shop are students here, and occasionally there are office workers and senior white-collar workers, after my long observation, most of them are beautiful, I don't do this to play hooligans, purely for the sake of the store, to understand the consumption habits of customers, to observe "them" every move.
For example, at nine o'clock in the morning every day, there will be four beautiful dance beauties who come to sit for half an hour, drink coffee and eat some desserts, and gossip about the handsome guys in the school. At noon, although there were a lot of people, I remembered a little Lori, because she was so sweet and never drank coffee. At one o'clock in the afternoon, a classical beauty will come, reading quietly.
I don't just remember these beauties, every day at two o'clock in the afternoon, there will be a handsome guy on time, he came to taste the signature dessert delivered on time at two o'clock and ten o'clock - Mango Mousse, I remember him, because he looks so handsome, every time he comes to the girls around will look at him nympholy, the bold will come forward to chat, the handsome guy is also easy to deal with, it seems that there is no shortage of girls, I heard the part-time students in the store said, this handsome guy is still a rich second generation, is pursuing a school flower, In the face of this kind of standard rich and handsome, I think the school flower's defense line will not last long.
It was this classical beauty that caught my eye the most, because she was not inferior to Diane in her looks.
She always sits quietly in the corner reading a book, her skin is as white as snow and even a layer of blood is missing, but she prefers white dress, a pair of almond eyes like dust, Chu Chu is moving, her eyebrows are like willows, with a delicate melon seed face, elegant and vulgar like a fairy in a painting, exuding a classical temperament from the world from the inside out, the temperament is something that cannot be seen or pretended, especially this kind of classical temperament that has only been seen in books.
Beauty always attracts my subtle observations, and classical beauties have been described in "Deng's Disciple Lustful Fu": eyebrows like green feathers, muscles like snow, waist like bundles, and lips like shellfish.
is worthy of being a rogue ancestor, and the appropriate description is not lost.
Every day at one o'clock in the afternoon, she would always show up on time, ask for a cup of coffee and sit in the corner, sometimes reading classical poetry, sometimes some sheet music, occasionally writing a few lines in her notebook, and I looked at the cover of her notebook while she was away.
Fang Nian dreamed a little, solo Jiangnan song. On the night of Panjun's return, I paid my heart in the summer.
A few lines of Juanxiu, at the end of which was written her name Xia Xinyu, this beauty is very talented, and she also wrote a poem for her name.
Xia Xinyu? On the night of the food stall, Chubby's roommate seemed to mention this name, and it seems that she is also a well-known beauty in the school.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, there are not too many people in the store, and this time is also quieter, which is suitable for reading. Xia Xinyu's walking time is not fixed, sometimes she leaves in half an hour, and sometimes she sits until night.
On Saturday mornings, I come to the café early, and on weekends it is the busiest time for the café, and the Western-style breakfast in the café is delicate and not greasy, and it is very popular with female students, so most of the customers in the morning are girls.
On weekends, students are closed, and not only are there many customers in the store, but also takeaways are one after another.