In the old bathroom, the mist was shrouded, and the water continued to gush out of the unkempt, sprinkling on Zhao Jiayu's fair and delicate skin.

In Hangzhou this season, basically every time you go out, you have to take a shower when you come back, Zhao Jiayu rinsed her body casually, glanced at the mirror in front of her that was covered by the mist, reached out and wiped it, then turned off the water, pulled a bath towel and began to wipe her hair.

She is a girl with a decisive personality, plus she is studying in a police academy, and after years of training, she has developed a vigorous and resolute style of doing things, and even taking a bath and applying makeup or something, her speed is much faster than that of most girls.

But, today, she was particularly abrasive in the shower.

After wiping his body, Zhao Jiayu kept silently looking in the mirror, his snow-white body in a daze.

She reached out and pinched her waist, which was very tight, without a trace of fat at all.

But she wasn't sure, compared to girls like Song Enyan and Huang Xiangyun, who has a thinner waist between herself and them?

It can be said that before coming to Normal University as an instructor, she had never had any anxiety about her figure.

At the police academy, she is definitely the undisputed number one beauty.

But...... First Song Enyan, then Huang Xiangyun, girls who are younger and more beautiful than themselves, and who can sing and dance, appear one after another, which makes Zhao Jiayu less and less confident when he walks in the university.

After drying herself, she pushed the door and walked out of the bathroom, just about to put on her bra, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of several unopened boxes lying in her suitcase, all of which were some skin care and beauty products, eye creams, body lotions, etc., all of which were given to her by her good sisters and good friends in the past.

Zhao Jiayu has always disdained to use this kind of thing, eye cream or something, it is only used by aunts who are old and have crow's feet at the corners of their eyes, and she is very confident in her skin.

However, now, looking at those skin care products that have not been opened, Zhao Jiayu suddenly thought of something.

That is, I am 21 years old this year, I am already a junior, and in another year, I will leave the campus and officially become a social member.

Before coming to Normal University as an instructor, Zhao Jiayu always felt that she was still a little girl.

But now, she suddenly has a lot more anxiety.

She reached out and stroked her body.

Do 17 or 8-year-old girls have softer skin than themselves?

After thinking about it, Zhao Jiayu still opened the bottle of body lotion that had been lying in his suitcase for a long time, squeezed it a little, and applied it evenly on his body, slippery, very comfortable, and with a good fragrance.

She suddenly regretted a little, she shouldn't have taken a shower as soon as she came back, at least she should have exercised first, went out for a run, and then practiced her waist and abdomen or something.

What about those little girls, no matter how skinny? Can they have their own vest line and abs?

"Damn! Zhao Jiayu, what are you thinking?! ”

Zhao Jiayu put down the body milk in his hand and cursed secretly in his heart.

"Are you doing a female competition?!"

Female competition is the most hated word in Zhao Jiayu's heart.

Since watching her sister with the best relationship suffer from anorexia by a scumbag, the books she reads in her spare time have changed, from those sweet youth romance novels to all kinds of so-called chicken soup for the soul of female awakening.

Among these chicken soups, she agrees with one of the concepts the most, that is, girls love beauty in order to please themselves and make themselves happy, and should never be said to please men.

Moreover, those chicken soups also told her that every girl is beautiful, and every girl's beauty is unique, between beauty, there is no distinction between high and low, but all evil men deliberately create anxiety for women, all day long, compare who has a thinner waist, who has bigger breasts, who has whiter skin, who has longer legs, etc., as an awakened woman in the new era, we must refuse to be defined, and we must learn to spit on this kind of competition between the same sex.

Zhao Jiayu has been convinced of these chicken soup theories for many years, and she has always warned herself that girls must live for themselves, and she will never, absolutely not change herself for a certain man.

But at this moment, she suddenly realized that she had unconsciously tried to start some kind of 。。。。。。。 with these little girls she brought Compete?

She jerked down the eye cream she was about to open.

"I 。。。。。。。 What the hell am I doing? ”

Zhao Jiayu absolutely, today's self suddenly became a little unrecognizable.

Is it just because of a Huang Xiangyun who snatched the opportunity to show his talent?

Not really! I shouldn't be such a small-bellied woman?!

All she felt was a mess in her brain at the moment.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrate, and seeing the caller ID saying the name of the license, Zhao Jiayu only felt that his little heart suddenly trembled violently.

She hurriedly threw down the eye cream in her hand, picked up the phone as quickly as possible, and was about to answer it, when she suddenly thought of something, bit her lip, and warned herself:

"Be reserved, reserved!"

She waited for her phone to ring for a short moment before she pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Senior sister, have you eaten? ”

There was a nice voice on the other end of the phone.

"Yo, do you remember that there is a senior sister like me?"

Zhao Jiayu snorted coldly.

"Senior sister 。。。。。。。 today Not in the good mood? ”

"No, I'm in a good mood!"

Zhao Jiayu deliberately raised his voice to emphasize.

"Oh, so?"

Permission laughed:

"Actually, I don't have anything to do, just ask, I'm going to go out to eat with my roommates now, if you haven't eaten yet, you can come together."

"No, it's hot, no appetite."

Zhao Jiayu said as she took out a pack of Mimi shrimp crackers from the drawer, planning to use this to satisfy her hunger, she has a habit of sulking, she likes to be hungry when she sulks, as for why she sulked today, to be honest, she herself doesn't know.

"If you want to find a little girl to eat with you, then go to Huang Xiangyun!"

Zhao Jiayu held a mobile phone in one hand and a pack of shrimp crackers in the other, bit it open with his mouth, raised his head, poured a few shrimp crackers into his mouth, and chewed them angrily.

The permission on the other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds and asked:

"Uh。。。。。。。 What Huang Xiangyun? Who is Huang Xiangyun? ”

"Hmph, pretend, pretend."

Zhao Jiayu sneered.

"People have been dancing in front of you every day these days, and you don't know each other in a blink of an eye?"

"Oh, you mean that girl dancing in your team?"

"So her name is Huang Xiangyun?"

Zhao Jiayu frowned when he saw this reflection and asked:

"You。。。。。。 You really don't know her? ”

"No, why should I know her?"

Permission laughed:

"Don't talk about contact information, I haven't even spoken to her, if you hadn't said it, I wouldn't have known her name?"

"Senior sister, you don't really think that I said the kind of scumbag who is tempted when he sees a beautiful girl, right?"

"Hmph, you'd better not."

"Ahem, okay, don't talk about this, by the way, senior sister, I'll ask you something."

"What?"

"You're 。。。。。。 today. Is it makeup? I feel like my senior sister is even more beautiful than usual today. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jiayu suddenly felt that the haze in his heart was suddenly swept away, and in surprise, he couldn't help but blurt out:

"Really ???"

As soon as these two words were spoken, Zhao Jiayu immediately realized that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly changed his words, and said in a cold tone:

"It's not。。。。。。。 I mean...... So what do you mean, I'm not usually pretty?! ”

"No, senior sister has always been beautiful."

"But today was exceptionally beautiful."

Listening to the voice on the phone, the corners of Zhao Jiayu's mouth couldn't help but start to rise.

"That'。。。。。。 Is Huang Xiangyun pretty? ”

After Zhao Jiayu said this, a chuckle of permission came from the other end of the phone.

"Hehe, senior sister, you asked this question, in terms of face and figure, how can Huang Xiangyun compare with you?"

"Really?"

"Permission, don't say good things to me."

"Really, I'm telling the truth."

"That's 。。。。。。。"

Zhao Jiayu bit his lip and asked a little unconfidently:

"What about Song Eun-yeon?"

"Of course she's not as good as you~"

"Hmph, stinky little ghost, you know Flim Flam Tongue."

Although he said this, the smile on the corner of Zhao Jiayu's mouth could not be concealed for a long time.

"Permission, tomorrow is the last day of military training, and then the day after tomorrow is to report the drill code, and then I will leave, you 。。。。。。。"

"Let's go? It's beautiful! ”

Without waiting for Zhao Jiayu to finish speaking, Xu Xu interrupted her words.

"I'm going to go to your Puyan side to find you for dinner! Don't think that you can turn your face and deny people after the military training is over~"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiayu couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Tsk, eat, eat, eat, know how to eat!"

"Then tomorrow night, let's have dinner together?"

"Bright night? I want it the day after tomorrow, and I want to have a big meal! ”

"Okay, good~"

Zhao Jiayu smiled dotingly:

"Then you will behave well the day after tomorrow, and my sister will take you to a big meal~"

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Jiayu stretched comfortably, she only felt that she was refreshed now, and the negative emotions that had accumulated in her heart just now disappeared all at once.

She picked up the eye cream on the table, applied it evenly around her eyes, then massaged it carefully, then changed into a sports tank top and shorts, ready to go out for a workout and strengthen her figure.

At least, in terms of figure, he must not lose to Song Enyan and Huang Xiangyun.

。。。。。。。。

On the other hand, of course, Xu Xu didn't go out to have dinner with any roommates, he was cleaning up in his shop at the moment, wiping the table while waiting for Xiong Er to go to the cafeteria to bring him dinner.

The reason why he said that to Zhao Jiayu was, of course, because he knew Zhao Jiayu too well, this girl couldn't hide her emotions, and in the afternoon, she found out that something was wrong, and she finally put on makeup and prepared a talent show, but she was robbed of the opportunity to perform by another girl, and it was reasonable to be in a bad mood.

In the face of this situation, in fact, it is simple to coax her, just tell her, what if Huang Xiangyun is beautiful? What about being able to dance? Anyway, it's not as good as you, after all, it's also the woman I liked in my previous life.

Of course, in order to prevent her from looking for herself to eat and she couldn't get away, she said that she was with a group of boys, and Zhao Jiayu relied on her status as an instructor, so she would definitely not come.

Just as Xu Xu was carrying a bucket to fetch water outside, Xiong Er also came back with a bag.

"I bought two rice bowls, one with shredded pork with green peppers and one with sour bamboo shoots and beef, which one do you like to eat?"

Xu Xu put down the work in his hand and smiled:

"You can choose first, I can do it."

"Nope."

Xiong Er shook his little head.

"It's better for you to choose first."

In this way, the license is no longer polite, saying that it is hot, eat something sour and spicy to appetize, so I chose the sour bamboo shoots and beef rice bowl, Xiong Er was afraid that this little thing would not be enough, and he bought an additional Orleans chicken leg for the license.

Xu Xu handed Xiong Er a chair and dragged the table that had just been wiped over, and just like that, the two began to settle dinner in this small shop of less than 12 square meters.

Since there was no air conditioner in the store, and there were chili peppers, during the meal, a little bead of sweat oozed from the foreheads of the two, Xiong Er thoughtfully took out a pack of wet wipes bought at the campus supermarket from his pocket and handed it to the license.

Outside the store, there is an endless stream of students, friends in pairs, small couples who come and go, holding hands, and when they pass by the door of the store, they sometimes cast curious glances inside.

By this time the sun had set in the west, the sky was red, and from time to time birds passed through the clear blue sky, and the evening breeze drove away the midday heat, and blew the plane trees on both sides of the road, making a rustling sound.

When Xiong Er eats, he always takes very small bites, and he doesn't know if he is like this at home, or deliberately pretending to be a lady, if she is not around, he will only feel that this is just an extremely ordinary evening.

However, looking at the girl sitting next to him with black hair, he suddenly felt that this was probably the youth he had fantasized about in his previous life, right?

In fact, Xu Xu is not the kind of boring man who can't walk when he sees a beautiful girl, he has seen more beautiful women in his previous life, he deliberately treated Xiong Er well at the beginning, in fact, he has his own plans.

In a few years, domestic cars will emerge and set off a huge storm that cannot be ignored.

Although he is allowed to be an ordinary person and has no opportunity to participate in person, he does not want to miss this great wave of turnover.

In the process of the rise of the domestic automobile industry, various car companies are fighting hard, especially in the early stage, in order to compete, it can be said that they are unscrupulous.

In order to promote their products and discredit competitors, every car company will spend a lot of money on marketing and public relations, among which the most typical means is called car critics, or car self-media.

In the years when domestic cars were rising, I don't know how many so-called car media people made a lot of money, collecting money from Toyota today to scold Volkswagen, and tomorrow receiving money from Weilai to criticize Xiaopeng and the like.

And Xiong Er, as the hottest beauty car god in China in the future, is undoubtedly a cash cow for people who do car self-media.

Naturally, this cash cow cannot be given to others.

It can be said that the permission to approach Xiong Er is for a public purpose.

But during this time, I got along with Xiong Er. This beautiful and simple girl made a different ripple in Xu Zhi's heart.

And Xiong Er, who is eating with his head down at the moment, is also not dead in the food in his mouth.

She didn't even care what the food in her mouth tasted like.

At this moment, Xiong Er's mind was full of thoughts, how to make Xu Xu notice that he was wearing stockings?

Since he secretly wore stockings in the dormitory alone last night, Xiong Er has searched for photos of various stockings and beautiful legs on his mobile phone whenever he is free.

After many comparisons, Xiong Er began to gradually gain confidence in his legs.

She felt that her legs in stockings looked no worse than those in the photos on the Internet.

She really wanted to hear the praise of her.

But now I am wearing trousers, and the stockings are covered by trousers, how can I let Xu see?

While eating, Xiong Er simulated a lot of scenes in his mind, such as indifferently lifting his trouser leg for permission to see.

However, the reserve and shyness of being a girl made Xiong Er immediately dispel these thoughts.

She felt that this deliberate behavior seemed to be ......... It's like deliberately seducing a man.

During the meal, Xu Xu chatted with her about her business plan, and some specific processes such as food delivery.

Xiong Er seemed to be quite serious, but for some reason, her snow-white little face was always flushed.

"What's wrong? Faced so red? ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing! ”

Xiong Er immediately said with a weak heart.

"Maybe there is, it's a little hot."

"Oh, so?"

Xu Xu didn't ask much, and changed the topic and said:

"By the way, the underwear I bought for you earlier...... You haven't changed it for the past few days, have you? ”

"How...... How can it be?! ”

Hearing this, Xiong Er's face turned even redder.

"After all, the weather is hot during this time, after I wash it, I just need to borrow a roommate's hair dryer to blow it and dry it overnight, and it will basically dry on the second day."

"Well, that's fine."

Permission says:

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you, if you don't have enough to wear, let me know, and I'll buy you a new one."

"No...... Not ......"

Xiong Er lowered his head, blushed and whispered:

"Actually, underwear ...... There is really no need to buy such an expensive one, you can wear underwear for dozens of dollars. ”

"Tsk, do you think I have nothing to do and want to spend this unjust money?"

Permission laughed:

"It's not because of you, you have such a good figure, but you treat a good figure as a burden, I really can't stand it."

When Xiong Er heard this, he raised his head weakly and quietly glanced at the permission.

"Permission, do you really think...... Am I in good shape? ”

"Actually...... Actually, I think ...... Breasts, big breasts are not good at all......"

"Oh, okay, okay, you're not in good shape, not good at all, okay?"

Seeing that Xu Xu was a little impatient, Xiong Er didn't dare to ask any more, and lowered his head to eat silently.

After eating, Xu Xu took a bag of peaches that he had just bought at the fruit stall next to him, cut one with a fruit knife, and handed it to Xiong Er.

"Taste, this peach is sweet, and there is a lot of water."

Xiong Er hurriedly said no, no, you can eat first, I'll cut it myself.

Xiong Er took a fruit knife and wanted to find a trash can to throw the peel, so he looked around, but found that there was no trash can in the store.

"I haven't bought the trash can yet, so let's throw it on the ground first, I'll have to clean it later."

Permission says:

"I'm going to have to mop the floor later."

"That'...... Then I'll help you. ”

With that, Xiong Er volunteered to pick up the mop and wanted to go outside to find a faucet to fetch water.

But I don't know if it's because I'm in a hurry, Xiong Er didn't seem to pay attention to his feet when he left, and accidentally stepped on the peel on the ground.

"Ah!!h

Xiong Er screamed, and one of them didn't stand firmly, and slipped and fell directly to the ground.

This startled the permit, not because of the weight of the fall, but because the permit saw that when Xiong Er fell just now, his ankle bounced in one direction.

Anyone who has ever played basketball knows that the consequences of reaching the ankle from this angle can be serious.

Xu Xu hurriedly picked up Xiong Er's whole person, put it on the table, and then squatted down.

"Take off your shoes."

"Uh...... What? ”

Xiong Er was a little confused at the moment.

It was the first time she had grown so big that she was so intimate with a boy, and she was hugged by a princess.

At the moment, her mind went blank.

I didn't bother to say anything more to him, so I leaned down and got started, intending to take off the labor protection shoes on her feet and check if her ankles were injured or swollen.

Xiong Er reacted at this time, the stockings on her feet have been worn since last night until now, and she has been wearing them for military training during the day, and she has covered them all day in the labor protection shoes that are not breathable, and now the parts on her feet have long been soaked with sweat.

It was hard for her to imagine how sour the feet of such stockings would taste after taking off their shoes.

She was absolutely absolutely unacceptable, in the face of permission.

"Yikes! No!!! ”

Xiong Er screamed, desperately trying to curl up her legs and not let her permission take off the shoes on her feet.

And not far away, Song Eun-yeon was riding a newly bought small electric donkey, leisurely driving towards the licensed store.

She was in a good mood today, with beautiful makeup on her face, facing the cool evening breeze, and the hair in front of her forehead fluttering in the wind.

This is the first time she has taken the initiative to buy gifts for boys, and it is also a brand-name electric mule with more than 3,000.

"Hmph~ The most beautiful girl in the music department took the initiative to buy you a gift, permission, you can steal the music~"

The corners of Song Enyan's mouth raised, and her white little hands sped up the speed of the little electric donkey.