If there's one activity that quickly relieves stress and brings happiness, it's shopping. Coming out of the Azure Restaurant, Prison Painting and Xue Yan started a series of purchases. At first, Xue Yan was in the lead, but Xue Yan was just watching the excitement from the sidelines, helping the prison painting to point out and give advice. Prison painting is now 360 body and face without dead ends, everything is beautiful, everything is pleasing to the eye, and soon selected a few sets of fashion, a few pairs of shoes, and bought a bag that I had been reluctant to buy. The whole process takes only forty minutes.

But after that, the center of the two of them shifted from prison painting to Xue Yan's body. If a man is picky, it will be more difficult to serve than a woman. No, Xue Yan tried on the clothes of a high-end brand clothing store for a whole circle before choosing a favorite shirt, and tried it on another before buying a pair of pants. Every time I tried it to the end, I felt that the eyes of those salesmen had changed a little when they looked at them, and I felt a little embarrassed in my heart, so I whispered to Xue Yan to restrain myself. But this king of Hades doesn't know how to read people's eyes, he can't listen to them at all, and he doesn't take these mortal eyes seriously, so he still tries on clothes with all his strength, and looks left and right in the mirror, and he has to find a mistake in the handsome and boundless shape before he stops. Prison painting wailed in his heart: Big brother, you try on clothes like this, no wonder you can't look at anything!

"Are you a Virgo?" Coming out of a clothing store, Prison Painting couldn't help but complain. Xue Yan couldn't hear it, blinked and asked, "What do you mean?" How can I, a big man, be a virgin? Don't talk nonsense! ”

As a woman, she felt a little embarrassed, and at the same time compared the middle finger to this Mr. Rotation King in her heart.

Fortunately, Xue Yan didn't need too many costumes. After an hour, he finally stopped being obsessed with clothing stores and insoles, and began to look at his watch again.

Prison painting breathed a sigh of relief. She finally didn't have to put up with the strange eyes of the salespeople in the clothing store. Sitting on the sofa of a famous watch store, I didn't want to move, I just wanted to have Ge You paralyzed. Xue Yan walked around the counter with great interest.

In this watch shop, there are many famous watches, ranging in grade. From Longines, Plum Blossoms, Cartier, Omega, IWC, to Patek Philippe, Vacheron Constantin, Rolex and more. As a result, the level of consumption of customers is also uneven. There are salaried people who want to buy a watch worth 10,000 yuan or 20,000 yuan, and there are small bosses who want to buy a watch worth 100,000 or 200,000 yuan to support the façade, and they are more likely to meet the kind of business giant who spends millions of dollars to buy a watch. Prison painting didn't care if Xue Yan was looking at Longines or Patek Philippe, anyway, she didn't want to participate anymore, so she directly put the big bag in her hand aside and played with her mobile phone.

Twenty minutes to sit like this. She raised her head and looked, Xue Yan was really still choosing, and there was no sign of giving up or choosing. She began to rejoice, fortunately, the mall closed at nine o'clock, otherwise she would have to accompany this master to walk around until she was old.

At this moment, a girl came to meet her, wearing a light blue suit and skirt and small white single shoes, shoulder-length hair slightly buttoned in, and a little light makeup on her face, looking very well-behaved, like a newcomer to the workplace.

As soon as she looked up, she recognized her, but she didn't, wandering aimlessly, looking around, as if looking for someone.

"Cheng Chen!" The prison painting shouted the girl's name. The girl's footsteps stopped, and she looked at the prison painting in confusion.

Prison Painting stood up with a smile: "Cheng Chen, I'm Prison Painting!" You don't recognize me with makeup? ”

Cheng Chen's eyes widened, looking at the prison painting, with a look of disbelief. At this time, she was wearing a dress that she had just tried for the last time, pure black with a slight sense of design, the cut and waist were just right to reveal her perfect curves, and her feet were matched with a pair of flat shoes with a small fragrance, and the whole person looked mysterious and sexy against the backdrop of the slightly blue hair, cold and compelling.

Is this a prison painting she knows? That ordinary girl who lived in a dormitory with her for four years of college?

"Okay, are you so surprised? Didn't I just put on some makeup and dress up? As for it! Prison Painting explained with some weakness.

"Putting on some makeup?" Cheng Chen questioned. "Are you sure it's makeup and not plastic surgery?"

"you!" The prison painting slapped her on the buttocks, and she exclaimed, "It's really you!" Oh, my God! Are you really going for plastic surgery? This face, this waist, this legs, this chest...... Which one do I know? ”

Draw a knot of air. Although she has indeed experienced a skin-like transformation, she is a black technology from the underworld, pure natural without additives and no side effects, how can those prostheses and surgeries be compared?

"You know all of them! No plastic surgery, don't believe you, even if you pinch it, the real child is not bullied! "Prison painting said angrily. As a result, Cheng Chen really stretched out his hand when he heard this, kneading the face of the prison painting for a while, and grinning the painful teeth of the prison painting before stopping. Then she stretched her clutches into the chest of the prison painting, but was intercepted by the prison painting halfway through, and failed.

"You damn girl! Hit it so hard! In broad daylight, you still want to hit your chest? ”

"In broad daylight?" Cheng Chen looked at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window in surprise, and said disdainfully: "It's obviously dark and windy!" ”

How does she look at this time, how can she still have the shadow of the good girl just now? It's clearly an evil little witch. The prison painting rolled his eyes: "The night is dark and the wind is high, suitable for killing, not for attacking the chest!" ”

The two frolicked for a while, Cheng Chen seemed to have discovered something, studied the clothes of prison painting, and asked, "Prison painting, I didn't bother to contact you during my internship some time ago." What's your situation now? ”

Prison Painting knew that Cheng Chen was asking how the work was. She didn't tell her classmates about her family, because she was close to graduation and most of them weren't at school, and on the other hand, she didn't want to make a storm in the city. Not long after graduation, Cheng Chen was hired by a foreign company. Although it is not a hot large enterprise, the benefits and treatment are also good, and the salary during the internship period is 3,000 yuan. Although she was busy looking for a job and didn't contact her, in the small WeChat group in the dormitory, everyone talked about their current employment situation. Because she didn't get a job, there were a few people in the group who she didn't deal with very well, so she basically just watched and didn't talk about it, so she still had a clear grasp of their situation, but everyone didn't know anything about the situation of prison painting.

"Me, I'm ...... now" Before the prison painting finished speaking, he heard someone shouting Cheng Chen's name: "Cheng Chen, you are here!" ”

The prison painting frowned imperceptibly. It was a familiar voice to her. In four years of college, the owner of this voice does not know how many cynical things to say. Most of these words are talking about others behind their backs.,In the eyes of prison paintings,It's unnutritious and offensive.,So much so that the prison paintings that originally liked to talk were always silent in the dormitory.,Go to the library whenever you have time.,I don't like to participate in dormitory activities.。。

Looking back, the prison painting really saw that person: one meter six or seven tall, a little fat, and a little big because of his height; The ponytail that was originally tied up high is now down, and the ends of the hair are permed, but they are not dyed, and they look a little conservative; The eyes are not big, some squints and can't open them, but they cut their bangs again, and their eyes are dripping and turning in them, and they are still shining with shrewd light; There is a false smile on her face, but she is well disguised, and sometimes it seems that the hypocrisy is no different from kindness, and people who are not familiar with her will never think that this is the kind of girl who loves to talk about people's strengths and weaknesses behind her back.

Her name is Lei Qing, and she is the head of the dormitory of the prison painting university. The rest of the dorm room is either not assertive, or they don't care about themselves, so on the surface, they all like to follow her. Lei Qing doesn't like to take her words because of prison painting, and he doesn't do things according to her wishes, and he usually likes to embarrass prison paintings. With Lei Qing's long-tongued woman's temperament, I don't know how many bad things I said behind my back.

Although Lei Qing has a bad mouth, her brain is quite flexible, and she was admitted to the local civil service before she graduated, which is still a good unit. She obviously didn't recognize the prison painting, and only greeted Cheng Chen: "Didn't you say you wanted to see the Longines watch?" The counter is over there, how did you get here? ”

Prison Painting remembered the way Cheng Chen looked around before, and guessed that he had probably made an appointment with Lei Qing to meet here. She didn't really want to say hello to Lei Qing, but Cheng Chen didn't give her a chance to slip away, and asked Lei Qing directly: "Lei Qing, who do you see who this is?" ”

Hearing this, Lei Qing immediately looked at the prison painting. The prison painting is not good. If this big mouth found out that her appearance had changed so much, she didn't know how she would talk about her behind her back, and she was busy asking Qing Soul if there was a way to make a fool of herself or something. The green soul ran out, shook his head at her, and ran back again.

Lei Qing is not as foolish as Cheng Chen, she is very shrewd, and she is usually good at observation, but after a little look, she recognized the prison painting. She wasn't too surprised by the sudden refinement of the prison painting's face, and did look at the prison painting's leg and asked, "Huh?" Prison painting? Why do I think you've grown taller, aren't you wearing flat shoes like you used to? ”

Prison Painting explained with some weakness: "Haven't I seen you in months? I've been exercising a lot lately, so I'm probably getting bigger. ”

Lei Qing didn't seem to believe her statement, but she couldn't understand how the prison painting suddenly grew taller in a few months, even if she had surgery, it was impossible to recover so quickly, so she had to accept the prison painting's statement.

"You're wearing makeup, huh? I almost didn't recognize it. Lei Qing smiled and sighed. Prison Painting nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, put on some makeup." Recently, I've been a little busy, I've probably lost some weight, and I used to always have no makeup, so it's normal that you can't recognize it. ”

As she was talking, she saw that Lei Qing's gaze began to shift to her chest, and hurriedly interrupted: "Cheng Chen asked you to come here to look at the watch?" I happened to be with someone else, and now it's okay, let's go to the counter with you! ”

"Okay!" Cheng Chen happily grabbed the arm of the prison painting, Lei Qing originally wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, so he had to follow. Prison painting complained in her heart, this Lei Qing is really a difficult person, others are the first to look at the face, but she found out that her height is wrong first. When I saw it this time, I didn't know how I would arrange myself after I went back!

The three of them came to the counter of Longines watches together and showed Cheng Chen the watch. The prison painting was absent-minded, listening to Lei Qing give Cheng Chen various opinions, and from time to time he looked at Xue Yan, who was still strolling around with great interest.

Soon, Cheng Chen chose the watch. Prison Painting was about to slip away, when he heard Lei Qing say: "Prison Painting, I haven't heard you say it, where are you working now?" ”

I didn't want to talk to her more, but she insisted on pestering herself, so she had to tell the truth: "I'm in a wealthy country." ”

Lei Qing and Cheng Chen were both stunned. After all, they are both from the same key university, and the market is not bad in the market, and most of the graduates of the same class have chosen listed companies. If the prison painting is talking about Gangneung Group or Gangneung Real Estate, it is quite good. But she is talking about wealth. Fufu Jiangshan is just the name of a real estate, could it be that she just went to someone's sales department to make a cashier? This is also a shiver, isn't it?

"You mean, the sales department?" Lei Qing asked in disbelief.

The prison painting nodded calmly.

Lei Qing and Cheng Chen glanced at each other, seemingly a little embarrassed.

Cheng Chen comforted: "Prison painting, are you going to do it while taking the exam, that's why you went to the sales department?" This will not only allow you to accumulate work experience but will not be as busy as in a large company, and it will be easier to get in touch with all aspects of financial work, which is very helpful for the exam. ”

When Cheng Chen asked, Lei Qing also nodded suddenly and said, "So that's the case." ”

But he shook his head and said, "I'm going to be a salesman." ”