Chapter Seventy-Five: A Girl in a Denim Skirt

Seventeen downstairs, girls come and go, some are going out, some are going in.

or groups of three or five, talking and laughing, blooming with the lively vigor of youth. or alone, there seems to be a story hidden in his heart that he doesn't want to tell.

Some are tall and beautiful, and some are chubby and cute. Some have long flowing hair, while others have short and charming hair. There are goddesses, Lori, royal sisters, and stockings.

If a boy doesn't know what kind of girl he likes, he can come to the door of the girls' dormitory and squat and watch, and maybe he knows the type he likes.

The flowers are gradually becoming charming, who knows that Wen Xu is anxious. Wen Xu glanced at half a circle, and in the huge scene, he was the only man, and he couldn't help but feel a little timid.

Want to go in? Once you enter, you can't exit anymore, you can only go all the way to the dark. It would be a shame to quit now!

At the critical moment, a manly man, he couldn't say no, Wen Xu had no choice but to follow the female minister and Zhou Wei into the girls' dormitory.

As soon as I entered the gate, a cold breath came to my face. The temperature here is significantly cooler than outside.

The aunt sitting in the dormitory room looked up at Wen Xu and the others, didn't say anything, and continued to bow her head and knit the sweater in her hand. A stitch and a thread, interspersed back and forth, skillful movements, such as flowing water.

In Wen Xu's memory, people of this age seem to be able to knit sweaters. When Wen Xu was a child, his mother also knitted for him and his younger siblings.

The three of them followed the girls who came in and out from time to time and passed by, which made Wen Xu quite embarrassed.

Wen Xu lowered his head and muttered in his heart: I knew that I wouldn't come to the girls' dormitory, I thought it was a great thing, but who knew that this was like Tang Seng entering the daughter country, and it wasn't if I didn't look at it, and I didn't see it!

However, after thinking about it, he thought again: his body is not afraid of shadows, and lowering his head makes him seem to be a thief, and it is better to deal with it calmly and brightly. Like Mr. Fan Zhongyan, a great writer and thinker, he is not happy with things or sad about himself, he is not complacent because he sees a beautiful senior sister, nor can he give up on himself because he is scrutinized by a beautiful senior sister a few more times, good man, big husband, be self-confident and self-reliant, and stride with your head held high! It's good to treat all the women you see as male classmates, what to do, what to see.

Thinking about it like this, Wen Xu was a lot more relaxed, and raised his head, like a victorious general, majestic and majestic.

Walking to the staircase, a crisp and sweet voice suddenly came from behind, "Katsuo, are you going to check the dormitory?" ”

Wen Xu turned his head and saw a girl wearing a light red and white striped T-shirt, a light blue denim skirt, white running shoes, and curly hair walking briskly.

The female minister pulled her loud voice and asked with a smile: "Yes, has the dormitory been cleaned?" ”

The girl passed by Wen Xu, walked up to the female minister, took the female minister's hand, and smiled sweetly, "I cleaned up before going to eat." After the two finished speaking, they held their little hands, chatted, and went upstairs by themselves.

Zhou Wei took a step behind and followed behind. Wen Xu was two steps behind Zhou Wei and followed closely.

The girl's snow-white and smooth straight long legs were just seen clearly by Wen Xu, and the parts wrapped in the denim skirt twisted and twisted, making Wen Xu want to move for a while.

Wen Xu hurriedly shifted his gaze, raised his head higher, stared at the gap between the two and Zhou Wei, his heart was empty, his eyes were empty, and he silently recited the classic Buddhist sentence "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color".

If there was a mirror in front of Wen Xu at this time, he must have seen that his face was flushed.