Seeing Chen Shu's depressed expression, the corners of the girl's mouth were slightly hooked, and her beautiful eyes had a slight smile that was difficult to find.

She took the fat sportswear from Chen Shu's hand, put it on herself, and zipped it up.

In the end, he took back the mobile phone and cash in Chen Shu's hand and carefully put them in the pocket of his sportswear.

Wu Qiao is only about one meter and a half tall, nearly twenty centimeters shorter than Chen Shu, and looks a little thin and petite, but his skin is fair and delicate, his arms and legs are thin, and his figure still looks very good.

But now wearing an extremely loose tracksuit, tightly wrapped, these are no longer visible.

Well, because the tracksuit sleeves are too long, don't even want to see half a finger.

As for the hem, not to mention, it is almost to the girl's knees, which is a little shorter than a white skirt, and it is estimated that there is no big problem with wearing the clothes directly as a skirt.

Looking at the girl's "ugly to death" sportswear at the moment, Chen Shu's depressed feeling was a lot more relaxed.

"It's the ugliest tracksuit in my closet, and you're wearing it right now."

Wu Qiao: "??? ”

As for wearing beautiful clothes?

Oh, this little silly girl, she doesn't deserve it!

"By the way, what about your hair rope? You have to tie your hair up, otherwise it will be windy and easy to blow your hair messy. ”

After Chen Shu poured the electric car out of the parking space, he pointed to the girl's long black shawl hair and motioned for her to tie her hair before getting into the car.

Wu Qiao didn't speak, she didn't tie her hair, she was wrapped in a fat sportswear, she snorted angrily, without the slightest movement.

Could it be that I spoke too fast and the sentences were too long, and she didn't understand?

Finding that Wu Qiao was standing still, Chen Shu was a little inexplicable.

It is estimated that this girl has just returned from abroad, and her Mandarin is rotten like this, and it is normal to not understand it.

Do you want him to speak in a foreign language?

As a patriotic young man, the key is that he is not good at foreign languages.

Chen Shu frowned.

Foreign chicks are really hard to serve.

He thought about it, simply pointed to Wu Qiao's hair with his finger, and repeated the words again in a tone as if he was serving Taijun.

"You drip, hair, tie the hair drip hair rope, that is, the rope that ties the hair, obediently tie the hair, do you understand?"

Wu Qiao: "......"

I don't know if it's an illusion, after he said this, Chen Shu always felt that the girl's eyes were full of disgust, as if she was looking at him with mentally retarded eyes.

Chen Shu: "......"

The two of them glared at each other like this, you look at me, I look at you, the atmosphere is inexplicably a little embarrassing.

Ahem.

It seems that it can be determined that the country where Wu Qiao studied is not neon.

But he listened to this girl's accent quite like Japanese.

As for why he doesn't speak the international standard English.

As a patriot...... Well, in fact, he is a scumbag, and he has long forgotten English, so he really can't speak English, compared to his Japanese, he is more or less proficient.

At this time, Chen Shu suddenly thought of something, Wu Qiao's expression full of disgust obviously didn't look like he didn't understand!

So she just listens and can't speak?

Chen Shu looked the girl up and down.

Suddenly I came to my senses.

"I see, you don't have a hair rope."

This girl was wearing a skirt when she was at the door of his house, and she didn't even have shoes on her feet, where did she get the leather bands to tie her hair?

Now he wants her to tie her hair here, so that she thinks he's embarrassing her, right?

After thinking about all this, Chen Shu suddenly regretted that he even said such stupid things.

But the hair rope is ......

Wu Qiao is not a girl.

That's obviously not to mention that he's a big man.

Where did he get this thing?

At this moment, Chen Shu noticed that the girl's gaze was moving downwards and was staring at somewhere on his body.

"Why are you staring at me, I'm a big man, and I don't have that thing on me."

As he spoke, Chen Shu followed Wu Qiao's gaze and found that the girl was staring at his wrist.

He subconsciously raised his hand and looked at it, a black hair rope with pearls was quietly on his wrist.

“……”

Facing the girl's strange gaze, Chen Shu gave himself an expressionless face, only feeling extremely embarrassed.

One second he just said that he didn't have this thing, but the next second he was slapped in the face by himself, and he realized that he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

- The fool who took the remote control and said that he couldn't find the remote control, he probably said it.

The hair tie is a very common black braided rope with two beautiful pearl charms, and it does not look out of place when worn on the wrist.

This was given to him by his girlfriend last year......

She said it was her favorite hair tie and had used it to tie her hair for years, joking that she had already tied her feelings.

But since he has become her boyfriend, this hair rope will be given to him as a token of love, playfully saying that he usually wears it on his wrist, and he is not allowed to take it off without her permission, as if she has been with him.

It symbolizes that in the future, she will always hold his hand, love each other forever, and never give up.

Chen Shu accepted it happily.

But I still can't help but ridicule myself why my little rich girlfriend suddenly wants to give him a hair rope that he used, and the couple bracelet is not expensive.

It wasn't until later that Chen Shu accidentally learned from the Internet that the boy was wearing a hair tie from a girl on his wrist, which was actually swearing to other girls that the name was mastered, and the nature was similar to that of a couple wearing a wedding ring on the ring finger of their right hand.

Chen Shu couldn't help but laugh secretly, the little girl's careful thinking was really cute.

Time flies, and he's been wearing this thing on his hand for almost a year, and he really hasn't taken it off again, so used to it that he almost forgot that it exists.

It's a pity that no matter how good the oath sounds, it can't resist the test of time after all.

He was broken up.

It doesn't seem to make sense to continue wearing this thing.

Chen Shu took off the hair rope on his wrist with a complicated expression, and handed it to Wu Qiao with a little reluctance.

"Well, the waste is being recycled and given to you."

Wu Qiao looked at the hair rope in Chen Shu's hand, pursed his lips, and did not take it.

The corners of Chen Shu's mouth twitched, and his hand that stayed in the air couldn't help but stiffen.

Is he disliked again?

What's up?

Can't use the hair tie that the boy has worn?

In the wee hours of the morning, when you lie down on the floor of the hallway and sleep, you don't look like a person with this kind of cleanliness!

You don't want it, I don't want to give it!

The two looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere fell into an eerie embarrassment again.

Time passed second by second, and they were all waiting for each other's movements.

"I'm not going to tie it."

In the end, it was Wu Qiao who took the initiative to show weakness and muttered, breaking the silence.

The pronunciation of short sentences is unexpectedly much more standard.

seems to be afraid that if she doesn't explain, Chen Shu will make up for some strange things in his brain.

“……”

Chen Shu looked at the girl with a well-behaved face and no embarrassment on her face, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

You won't tie you up and say it earlier!

Whose waste lady was released?

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, even if you can't tie your hair, you can't even speak!

"Okay, you won't tie up, right, I will, I'll come!"

Chen Shu gritted his teeth a little when he said this.

But what else could he say at this time?

He can't really deal with this little girl who is several years younger than him.

Actually, he won't tie it, but it's just his hair, so he still needs to ask if it will? Isn't it the same as writing a novel, just have hands?

There is a saying that I have never eaten pork, and I have never seen a pig run?

It should be for his unborn daughter to practice in advance.

Chen Shu asked Wu Qiao to turn her back, comb her five fingers, wrap her hands around her long black shawl hair, and slowly straighten out the messy strands of hair.

Because it's close, you can still smell the faint fragrance of the girl's hair, and I don't know which brand of shampoo it is.

But after studying for so many years, the lesbian table is still the women's front table or something, he has also experienced it, and he is not uncommon or weird.

But the fragrance is really good, at least it smells much better than the head fragrance of the female classmates I knew before.

The first time he tied a girl's hair, Chen Shu's speed was more or less slow, and it took him a minute or two, and he finally succeeded in completing the task clumsily.

Looking at the long ponytail tied in front of him, Chen Shu showed an extremely satisfied smile on his face, and even his mood was a lot happier, like an old father who learned to tie his daughter's hair for the first time, so he was full of accomplishment.

"Tie your hair, isn't it just a matter of having hands?"

Chen Shu said.

Of course, there are still minor problems.

For example, it seems to be tied up a little bit loosely.

But at least there was no crooked tie.

Well, it's a bit high to tie it again~

Originally, he wanted to tie a middle ponytail, but because of the height difference, he tied it into a high ponytail.

Fortunately, judging from his straight male aesthetic, it is still quite beautiful.

"That's it, let's get in the car, let's go back."

Ignoring Wu Qiao's expression of being obviously not satisfied with his ponytail after touching his ponytail, Chen Shu patted her head and said with a smile.

Fortunately, Wu Qiao didn't want to speak.

So he didn't say more, and after sitting in the car and putting on his helmet, Chen Shu patted the back seat of the electric car with his hand.

The back seat of the electric car is not high, on the contrary, it is very low, and it is easy to sit on.

"Pay attention to your skirt, sit and press it, don't go naked."

Chen Shu looked back and admonished as if he was picking up his daughter from school.

"Oh."

Wu Qiao obediently did so, and his little hand grabbed the hem of the clothes behind him.

As the girl sat down, Chen Shu twisted the accelerator, and the small electric car instantly rushed out of the police station at a speed of 25 yards, speeding away in the direction of the community.