12. Admission

"Since I was a child, people have said that I am handsome, and there are a lot of girls chasing me, do you think I have confidence?"

"I, no, no, I think, you're very handsome." Cheng Xiaoxiao said word by word.

"You said I'm not handsome, I haven't seen your photos yet, I don't know if you look like the Internet celebrity Sister Feng."

"No wonder you don't have a girlfriend! Straight man! What's the use of being handsome! ”

"I'm going to sleep, goodbye Sister Feng!" Cabbage hung up the phone.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was almost by the cabbage. actually said that she looked the same as Sister Feng. She felt that she was blind, when she saw his photo before, she thought he was still very handsome, chatting with him and looking forward to receiving his news, now it seems that she was so stupid at that time, she would be a nymphomaniac because a person is handsome, and she still wants to chase him by herself, the child's emotional intelligence is not fully developed, this boy can't chase, once they are together, they have to serve him like an old mother, she doesn't want this kind of life. Cheng Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed and preparing to go to bed, and when she saw the cabbage, she sent another new message: Go to bed early! Sister Feng.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed after seeing the news, she didn't bother to pay attention to him, and all her good mood was ruined by his words.

Cabbage is in the bedroom where the lights have been turned off at this moment, thinking about the phone call just now, and smiling happily. It was the first time he had spoken to a girl like that. In the past, he also tried to communicate with girls, but because of different interests and hobbies, he always couldn't talk about going together, girls like to dress up on the topic, cabbage doesn't know anything about it, cabbage is only interested in games in addition to learning, and the only girl he pays attention to in the game circle is stupid hair, I didn't think I could play games with her one day, and now not only add contact information, stupid hair is called him small, he felt for the first time that he was very happy to chat with girls, Instead of the awkward way of chatting like before.

Cheng Xiaoxiao woke up, looked at her phone, and the cabbage posted a new space dynamic. There is a handsome selfie on it, and then these words are attached: There is a little bit here, now homeless, is there anyone to take it in?

Cheng Xiaoxiao laughed out loud when she saw it, yesterday she called him a little girl, and today he called himself a little girl. But the comments under the dynamic made her feel pressure, and the number of messages reached eight, all of which were girls who left messages below to offer to take him in, but he didn't reply to anyone. She left a message below: Whoever takes you in, you will go with whom?

Cabbage replied: Only my goddess can take me away.

She asked: Then who is your goddess?

The cabbage did not reply. Cheng Xiaoxiao is happy in her heart at the moment, she has an intuition that the goddess of cabbage refers to her. But he didn't reply to her, and she wasn't sure if it was. Although the cabbage mouth is very stinky, he is handsome and can play games and is still young, and the dull hair really has no resistance to this kind of boy.

She thinks it's her, it's a daydream, a daydream with colorful bubbles, like a colorful bubble in the sun, although I don't know when it will go out, but as long as I look beautiful.

Get up and wash up in the mirror, thinking back to that circle of friends, brushing her teeth and laughing, and at the same time she is also worried, if it is not her, it is a happy life.

She rummaged through her closet, cleaned up all the clothes she didn't need in the closet, and there was a recycling bin for used clothes near the community, and she threw all the clothes she didn't wear into it. When I get home, I learn about perfume, because in addition to the technology of perfume, I also need to research the perfume market, the preferences of the public, and other things other than technology.