Xiong Er can't remember the last time he wore a skirt that exposed his legs below the knee, maybe in elementary school? Or kindergarten?

But at that time, she didn't have any idea whether her legs looked good or not.

After she took off her pants, she took off her camouflage jacket again, and she was still wearing the sports corset underwear that she was allowed to buy for her, and her lower body was a pair of her own cotton underwear, and a pair of white and tender little feet stepped on the bathroom floor barefoot, slightly cold.

Why would you want to see your legs?

Xiong Er stared at his toes without nail polish and thought silently.

In her cognition, Song Enyan's legs are the best-looking, white, slender and long, compared to Song Enyan who is 172, Xiong Er feels that her legs are a little short and not good-looking.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door outside the bathroom, startling Xiong Er.

"Little bear, are you going to the toilet or taking a shower in it?"

"Oh, I, I, I'm going to take a shower!"

"Oh, I saw that you didn't move for a long time, and I thought you weren't feeling well."

Xiong Er hurriedly got up and took off the remaining underwear and underwear on his body, and it was rare that he didn't have military training today, so he washed his suit and pants together.

"Wow! Great Benefits!! ”

After Xiong Er took a bath, she went to the balcony with her washed clothes, her bumpy and graceful figure was only wrapped in a large bath towel, and her black hair was wet, as soon as she walked out, the three roommates were staring at her with envy.

It's been almost half a month since she entered school, and she still blushes when everyone looks at her like this at the beginning of the semester, and she's embarrassed, but now, I'm gradually starting to get used to it.

Outside the dormitory, the heavy rain continued, and the air could still smell the fragrance of rain and grass from time to time, and the four girls in the dormitory had finished their showers and dirty clothes, and they had nothing to do, so they gathered in front of Lu Sisi's computer to watch "The Legend of Zhen Huan".

At present, only Lu Sisi and Wu Han have computers in the dormitory, Lu Sisi's family is a cadre and worker in a third-tier small city, and the family conditions are okay, she just finished the college entrance examination, and the family gave him a brand new laptop, which is HP's, although Wu Han also has it, but the relative quality is a little worse, according to her, it was used by her cousin at home, very old Lenovo, and the Internet is often stuck.

As for Xiong Er and Chen Xueyan, they don't have computers at all.

However, Lu Sisi is still very generous, and she usually watches dramas on the Internet or something, and she will use them for them.

At this moment, Lu Sisi was sitting on the side, wearing a nightdress, bending over there, applying nail polish to his toenails.

Xiong Er next to him looked at Lu Sisi's originally clean toes, which turned into a beautiful pink color under the rendering of nail polish, and looked like glass, so he asked with some curiosity:

"Sisi, where did you buy this bottle of nail polish? I feel that the color is beautiful. ”

"Well, I bought it at a boutique outside our school during the summer vacation."

Lu Sisi glanced at the nail polish in his hand and said with a smile:

"It's cheap, but it's surprisingly good to apply."

"Oh, I thought you bought it near the university."

Xiong Er liked the color of the nail polish on Lu Sisi's feet, and she also thought that if she bought it at school, she would also like to buy a bottle to try it.

In fact, Lu Sisi's feet are not good-looking, slightly fleshy, and the toes are a little stubby, but after applying nail polish, they immediately become different, Xiong Er was just in the bathroom, in fact, he had secretly taken several photos of his feet with his mobile phone, but he didn't dare to give permission.

She wasn't really sure if her feet looked good or not.

Lu Sisi also seemed to see that Xiong Er liked the nail polish in his hand, so he generously handed it over and said:

"Little bear, you can try it too~"

"Your feet are so good-looking, and with the embellishment of nail polish, it will definitely be even more beautiful!"

Hearing this, Xiong Er's heart moved slightly.

"Sisi, do you really think my feet look good?"

"Of course it's pretty!"

Lu Sisi said with a look of course:

"It's white and tender, I'm envious to death, hey, Xueyan, Wu Han, do you say, are the bear's feet good?"

The other two girls also paid attention to Xiong Er's feet, as if they were admiring a painting, and commented on it, basically all kinds of praise, and asked Xiong Er what was the secret of keeping his feet so tender.

"I've been putting sanitary napkins in my shoes every day for military training these days! But my feet are still very uncomfortable! ”

"Little Bear, do you use foot cream every day?"

"Nope."

Xiong Er shook his head, took the nail polish handed over by Lu Sisi, lightly dipped a little on the brush, and then leaned down and carefully applied it to his big toe.

Her toes are already delicate and clear, and after applying a layer of pale pink nail polish, they are as bright as gems.

"Well, it's beautiful!"

Lu Sisi praised enviously beside him.

"If you like it, this bottle of nail polish will be given to you!"

"No way!"

Xiong Er hurriedly shook his head.

"You've given me a pair of culottes before, I can't keep taking your stuff for nothing."

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, this bottle of nail polish was bought for less than ten yuan at the time, and it's only half left, you can just accept it with peace of mind."

That being said, Xiong Er still insisted on taking ten yuan from his shriveled wallet and handing it to Lu Sisi.

At this moment, Xiong Er only had the casual words of permission, and he didn't have the heart to watch the drama, he touched the bed alone, said that he was going to squint for a while, so he closed the curtain, hid on the bed alone, untied the bath towel on his body, and applied nail polish to the remaining toes.

After applying, she looked at her feet seriously, two snow-white beautiful legs overlapped each other, and ten toes stretched wantonly.

She took out her phone again and took a few pictures of her little snow-white feet with her nail polish applied.

The mobile phone she used, it was the Xiaomi generation that just came out last year, worth 1999 yuan, when she graduated from high school, her family asked her to choose, if she bought a brand smartphone, she didn't buy a computer, and finally Xiong Er chose a mobile phone.

I don't know if it's her own illusion, she always feels that the color of the photos taken is a little different from what she looks in front of her, and she is very worried that if she sends it like this, she will think that her nail polish is not good-looking.

In order to add a little confidence to himself, Xiong Er opened the mobile browser again and entered the keyword:

"Pretty girl's feet."

In 2012, there was no large-scale net net, and there were still a lot of strange things that could be found on the Internet, Xiong Er looked at the photos that came out of the search, and at first it was just a variety of good-looking beautiful feet, but the more he went to the back, the painting style was a little strange, all kinds of charming and charming women wearing stockings and high heels, and even almost half-naked large-scale photos, Xiong Er looked at it, his face turned red, and he quickly closed the browser.

She clicked on the WeChat dialog box with permission, opened the album again, and chose the best photo she thought she had taken, but when she was ready to send, she didn't dare to press the send button.

Somehow, her hands trembled slightly, and her heart was beating hard.

Although she didn't have any serious sex education when she was in middle school, and her parents were busy taking care of the rice noodle shop business every day, and they almost didn't care about her, she also knew in her heart that a good girl actually took the initiative to take pictures of the boy's feet...........

But........... The thought of permissible face, his pretty eyes, his clear voice, his plucking the strings, singing the songs he had written, and the care he had for himself.......... Xiong Er really didn't want permission to disappoint her, in any way.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a fierce battle of ideas, she still didn't have the courage to click send, but instead typed a text into the permission.

"That, permission, I think......... So, not very good? ”

After this message was sent, Xiong Er anxiously waited for permission to reply, a minute, two minutes.......... Ten minutes passed, but there was no reply.

This made Xiong Er a little flustered, usually when she chatted with Xu Xu on WeChat, Xu Xue's reply would not make her wait for a long time.

Could it be......... Just because she didn't send her a leg photo, she got angry???

She bit her lip and typed again.

"Permission, do you really want to see it? Or is it just a joke with me? ”

Permission still hasn't been replied to.

Xiong Er didn't know that at this moment, Xu Xu was talking to Yu Chengyong in the office of the Youth League Committee.

In the administrative building, in the office of the Youth League Committee, Yu Chengyong frowned slightly after listening to the approved plan, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said in a low voice:

"You kid, won't this make the conflict even more intense?"

"There's no way, if you don't break it, you can't stand it."

Permission shrugged his shoulders and smiled:

"Teacher Yu, you also said that Chen Junyan is related to the family in the management department, and there is someone to protect him, and the conventional adjustment methods do not work, so he can only call the police to deal with it, or he can only make this decision."

"Tsk, big, what kind of police?"

Yu Chengyong lowered his head and took a sip of tea and complained:

"Lao Zhou from the police station, the last time you saw him, he was also familiar with me, so he took the time to come over to understand the situation, and then clearly told me that this kind of thing is not within the jurisdiction of the police station, unless there are any serious consequences."

"Do you think that the police station is idle all day long, and it is responsible for dealing with the emotional disputes between you young people? That is, I am familiar with Officer Zhou, and if I am someone else, I will call the police for this matter, and you will see that people ignore you. ”

Hearing this, Xu Xu smiled:

"What does Teacher Yu mean ............"

Yu Chengyong thought for a while and said:

"In this way, you go back first, and I will talk to the counselors of Song Enyan and Chen Junyan in the afternoon, and finally give them a chance to reconcile privately."

"If they don't appreciate it, then follow your plan."

After leaving the office of the Youth League Committee, I found that there were many unread messages on WeChat on my mobile phone, all of which were sent by Xiong Er.

"Permission, do you really want to see it? Or is it just a joke with me? ”

"I, I'm a little embarrassed."

"What are you doing?"

"Are you angry?"

"[Picture]"

When he saw the last message, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Silly girl........."

It's obviously about looking at the legs, why is this girl sending feet?

So he replied:

"I was in the office of the Youth League Committee just now, I didn't look at my phone, I'm sorry."

"Your feet are really beautiful, really, so good-looking!"

"But it would be even more beautiful with a pair of stockings."

。。。。。。。

After leaving the administrative building, he did not return to the dormitory, he first went to Xueyuan Street outside the school, found a printing shop, ordered some simple promotional materials, light boxes, billboards or something, and then took the subway to the city, found a second-hand furniture market, and planned to buy some tables, chairs and benches.

Zhao Jiayu invested 4,000 yuan in him before, plus his own, 2,000 yuan for living expenses in the first month, plus what his family gave him during the summer vacation, he now has almost 8,000 yuan on him.

For the time being, the computer can be used first, and then the shop will be equipped separately when it makes money, but in addition to these, you also have to buy water dispensers, electric fans, second-hand battery cars, and then calculate the rent, to be honest, the funds are quite tight.

Permission in a second-hand furniture market in Xiacheng District, from half past two at noon to five o'clock in the afternoon, only then did I take down a desk, an office chair, three ordinary round stools, spent almost 300 yuan, after filling in the address, the merchant said that it was expected to be delivered at eight o'clock tonight.

It was already more than six o'clock in the evening when I returned to the Normal University, and I just wanted to go to the cafeteria for a meal, when I suddenly received a phone call saying that the first signboard had been made and asked him to pick it up.

During the period, Xu Xu went to re-apply for a local card, just wanted to eat, and the furniture came again, Xu Xu had to help greet a few young men, put the tables, chairs and benches or something, and first moved into his own shop behind the canteen.

"Hey, it's not easy to start a business..........."

After the permit was busy, it was already dark, but fortunately, the rain had stopped, and although a heavy rain had cooled the originally hot temperature a lot, the permit was still busy and sweating.

Not far away, Girls' Dormitory No. 8, 308.

It was dark and silent in the dormitory, except for the whining of the air conditioner.

Song Eun-yeon was lying alone on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

After falling out with her roommates, now even Liu Jie is reluctant to bring her any more food, at this moment Song Enyan's stomach is already rumbling with hunger, but I don't know if she is afraid of walking into the cafeteria to be discussed, or if she is angry with herself, in short, she just doesn't want to go out.

"Think of it as losing weight."

I don't know how long she lay down, Song Eunyan took out her Apple phone and made a call.

Soon, the phone was connected, and there was a noisy sound from the phone, there was singing, there was laughter, anyway, it was messy and harsh.

"Hello? Yeon-yeon, is there something wrong? ”

The voice of a middle-aged man came from the phone.

“...........”

Song Eun-yeon bit her lip and was about to organize the language, but she heard another woman's charming voice on her phone.

"Mr. Song~ Which little girl called you? It's really out of place~"

Then there was the man's slightly impatient voice.

"Oh, don't get in the way."

"Hello? Yeonyan, if you have something, just say it, I'm very busy. ”

Warm tears ran down Song Eun-yeon's fair, smooth cheeks, wetting the pillow and sheets.

Song Eunyan rubbed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and hung up the phone directly.

The next second, she couldn't hold back any longer, rolled over, lay on the pillow, and cried.

"Perhaps, if I die like this, no one will care, right?"

I don't know how long I cried, until the laughter and footsteps of her roommates came from outside the dormitory, she quickly took out a tissue to wipe her tears, got dressed, turned on the light and got out of bed.

When she went out, Song Eun-yeon passed by her roommates, and the two sides just glanced at each other, but no one spoke.

She went downstairs, planning to take advantage of the evening to find something to eat in the cafeteria, but by this point, the cafeteria was basically closed.

However, when she passed by the back of the cafeteria, she suddenly saw a signboard hanging across the door of a small shop.

"Swift Bird Gang, ready to call at any time?"