He was allowed to return to Hangzhou at seven o'clock in the evening, but he told Huang Xiangyun that he would not arrive until at least nine o'clock, because when he returned to Hangzhou, he had to accompany Zhao Jiayu first, have dinner with Zhao Jiayu, and then go back to the Normal University in the evening to accompany Huang Xiangyun for supper.

"Alas, I didn't expect that the most test of opening a harem is actually stomach power."

Fortunately, Xu had a plan in advance, and only ate a little bit at each meal, in order to save his stomach and have an appetite when he accompanied the next girl to eat.

"You're a boy, why do you eat so much?"

In the evening, Zhao Jiayu took the permission to taste the canteen of the police academy, Zhao Jiayu saw the permission to eat a little bit of food, and thought that the permission did not like to eat the canteen of the police academy.

"Stay in shape."

Permission laughed:

"What if I'm fat and you empathize and don't fall in love?"

"Poof!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jiayu, who was drinking soup, almost squirted out.

"Hahaha, how do you feel like you're talking like a little girl."

During the meal, Zhao Jiayu still called his roommates together, just Hu Xiaohui and them, of course, Yang Yue was also there.

Zhao Jiayu didn't know that on the night of Permission's birthday, she just habitually called her roommates to eat together, she liked the feeling of everyone sitting together while eating and discussing things between her and Permission.

Yang Yue didn't talk much tonight, he lowered his head to eat alone, and his face was gloomy.

She was really upset with Zhao Jiayu and the permission of the pair of men and women.

The man has no fart skills, he can only eat soft rice, and the woman's kind reminder still can't listen to it.

Thinking that his kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by Zhao Jiayu, Yang Yue felt angry in his heart.

"Cut, if it weren't for the fact that your father is Zhao Donglai, I would have looked at you squarely?!"

Yang Yue sat on Zhao Jiayu's side, glanced at Zhao Jiayu, and thought silently in his heart.

Although he didn't dare to say this, Yang Yue's narrow heart had already planted the seeds of hatred for Zhao Jiayu.

After eating, Zhao Jiayu drove the old black Volkswagen back to the Normal University, and when he arrived at the school gate, before leaving, Zhao Jiayu suddenly stopped the license.

"That. Permission! ”

"Huh?"

Permission to go back.

Zhao Jiayu hesitated for a few seconds and said hesitantly:

"That. The last time I came to see you, I happened to hear a girl say."

"Say what?"

Permission asked curiously.

Zhao Jiayu seemed to have done some psychological struggle before saying:

"I heard a girl say that the class of the music department I took before was the Folk Dance Class 2, and the girl named Huang Xiangyun in their class confessed to you, is it true?"

Xu Xu thought about it and nodded faintly.

"Well, it does."

As he spoke, he turned around, walked to the side of the black Volkswagen's car, put his hand into the cab, and stroked Zhao Jiayu's white little hand on the steering wheel.

When Huang Xiangyun was mentioned, Zhao Jiayu frowned, and it could be seen that in her heart, she really felt that Huang Xiangyun was a very threatening opponent.

"But don't worry, senior sister, I don't have any feelings for her."

Xu Xu took Zhao Jiayu's hand and kissed Zhao Jiayu on the back of his hand.

"In my heart, there will always be only my sister alone~"

"Hmph, you'd better talk!"

Zhao Jiayu pouted and said:

"If I find out that you are eating behind my back in the future, I will never spare you!"

As he spoke, Zhao Jiayu put his hand behind his head and ripped off the light brown headstring with his ponytail, and his jet-black hair instantly scattered down like a waterfall, setting off bursts of fragrant wind.

"When I'm not around, you have to remember to wear this on your wrist."

Zhao Jiayu said, putting his head rope on the wrist of his right hand.

Of course, Xu Xu knew what this meant, and one of the common means used by girls to assert sovereignty over boys in this day was to tie their own headbands or hair bands to boys' hands.

"I'll check it out from time to time in the future~"

Zhao Jiayu is like an elementary school teacher who educates children.

Of course, the permission is to pat his chest and promise to kiss Zhao Jiayu goodbye in the car.

Back at the Normal University, Xu Xu first found a sink, cleaned up the lipstick residue on his lips, hid Zhao Jiayu's head rope, and then accompanied Huang Xiangyun to the food street outside to eat something, and then went shopping arm in arm.

The love of ordinary college students is like this, a simple life, a simple companionship.

However, tonight's Huang Xiangyun surprised Xu Xu a little.

She is still as beautiful as ever, wearing a purple high-necked tight-fitting undershirt with a gray gauze skirt, showing off her bumpy body curves well, a pair of black pantyhose with black velvet stiletto boots on her legs, and the whole person looks more feminine than usual.

The point is, what she wore on her legs tonight was not the kind of leggings she wore before, but genuine ultra-thin stockings.

"Is it pretty?"

When he saw the permission, Huang Xiangyun asked a little embarrassed.

It was the first time she had dressed such a woman in front of permission.

"It's cold, and you're still wearing such thin stockings, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

Xu Xu took Huang Xiangyun's hand and asked intimately.

"Of course it's cold."

Huang Xiangyun clamped a pair of stocking legs with some embarrassment, and said angrily:

"That's not what you like."

Xu Xu smiled and hugged Huang Xiangyun and said:

"Then you can't freeze yourself."

The two held hands, went shopping, ate snacks, and drank milk tea, just like most campus couples.

However, Huang Xiangyun is obviously not as good at controlling high heels as Song Enyan, with six-centimeter heels, and they are also very thin heels, for Huang Xiangyun, who is used to wearing flat heels on weekdays, it is a little difficult to walk.

Even if he was holding the hand of permission, he swayed a few times, and when he went down the steps, he almost stepped on the air.

"I don't know who invented the high heels."

Huang Xiangyun frowned and complained every day:

"It's really a torture instrument, and I really admire those women who can wear high heels all day long."

Seeing that Huang Xiangyun was a little uncomfortable walking, Xu Xu pulled her to a square, found a bench, and sat down to rest.

"If it's uncomfortable, don't wear it in the future."

Huang Xiangyun leaned on the permission shoulder, looked down at the boots worth more than a thousand on his feet, and muttered quietly.

"That's not all you men like."

"Besides, if Song Eun-yeon can wear it, I'm sure I can wear it too."

Huang Xiangyun thought about it and felt that there was nothing he could do better than Song Enyan, and if he had to say it, it was his legs.

But she has always thought that the reason why Song Eunyan's legs look so good is purely because of the modification of high heels, and if she wears high heels, she will definitely not be much worse than her.

However, tonight, after walking a long way in high heels, Huang Xiangyun discovered that Song Enyan's woman was really not simple.

"Okay, your feet hurt, don't you? I'll rub it for you? ”

Xu Xu leaned down intimately, intending to help Huang Xiangyun take off his shoes.

"Hey!"

Huang Xiangyun shrank back slightly, curled up his feet, avoided the salty pig hand of the permit, and looked at the permit thoughtfully.

"What's wrong? Aren't you uncomfortable with your feet? ”

Xu always felt that Huang Xiangyun's eyes when he looked at him inexplicably made him feel a little weak.

"Permission, you actually. You just want to take the opportunity to touch my stocking feet, right? ”

Huang Xiangyun said in one word, which made the license a little panicked.

"Ahem, cai, no, am I this kind of person?!"

Looking at the quibble look, Huang Xiangyun sneered.

"Okay, okay, you're not, you're not."

As he spoke, Huang Xiangyun took the initiative to put a pair of stockings and beautiful legs wearing high-heeled boots on his knees.

"Still. That, before that, I. I'm going to tell you something. ”

When he said this, Huang Xiangyun's snow-white little face flushed.

"What's the matter?"

"That's it. That's it."

Huang Xiangyun gritted his teeth and said in a subtle voice:

"My feet are more prone to sweating, I was born, I have been like this since I was a child, and I don't know why, you, if you dislike it, forget it"

Huang Xiangyun's words suddenly evoked the terrible memories of being in the dance room on the night of permission, and the movements in his hands froze.

Originally, he just saw that Huang Xiangyun rarely wore stockings once, and he was just tempted, so he just wanted to take this opportunity to play with Huang Xiangyun's stocking feet.

When Huang Xiangyun said this, he suddenly regretted it.

Seeing that Xu Xu suddenly stopped the movements in her hand, Huang Xiangyun's face turned red all of a sudden, and she hurriedly explained to Xu Xu:

"No, but you don't have to worry, I just took a shower, and I usually pay attention to the maintenance of my feet, and I, I just sweat easily, but in fact, my feet don't smell at all!"

Hearing this, Xu just wanted to say, doesn't it stink? I believe you're a ghost!

But, as the saying goes, the arrow is on the string, you have to send it, your words have been spoken, you can't just because Huang Xiangyun said it casually, just say that since you are sweaty feet, then I will slip away first, that will hurt Huang Xiangyun's heart too much.

So Xu Xu laughed and said:

"Sweating a lot, it means that the body's metabolism level is high, which is not necessarily a bad thing."

After speaking, Xu Xu held his breath and carefully took off a pair of high-heeled boots on Huang Xiangyun's feet, revealing a pair of delicate black silk beautiful feet inside.

Huang Xiangyun's feet are not as slender as Song Enyan and Xiao Xiong's, but they are also very beautiful, and her feet are painted with beautiful nail polish, but it is true that her feet seem to be sweating easily, and after helping her take off her shoes, she found that the stockings on her toes were already a little wet.

However, there is one thing to say, Huang Xiangyun's feet, kneaded up, the feel is indeed good, although she is a dancer, but her feet are still very tender, it seems that she said that she has to do foot maintenance every day, which is indeed true.

However, people's lung capacity is limited after all, so he can help Huang Xiangyun pinch his feet, and slowly he can't hold his breath, so he can only start to breathe and ventilate gently.

Surprisingly, however, the intense and intense smell of the memory did not waft into his nostrils, except for a hint of leather and a faint sourness.

But it's right to think about it, Huang Xiangyun has just taken a shower, and he hasn't walked much tonight, and the temperature is low, although his feet are sweaty, he hasn't covered them for a long time, so they are not as deadly as the previous dance shoes.

In this way, the license is also relieved.

"No wonder you like to wear sandals so much in the summer."

Permission said while kneading:

"But since your feet are easy to sweat, you should wear more socks, which can absorb sweat."

"But. . . Sandals with socks, don't you think it's weird? It feels particularly earthy. ”

"It's okay, I see a lot of fashion magazines, and there are a lot of celebrities who wear it like this, oops, it's not fashionable in real time, it's not dirty or something, it completely depends on the face."

"You are good-looking, you have a good figure, you won't be dirty in any way you wear it."

"Really?"

Hearing Xu Xu praise himself like this, Huang Xiangyun lowered his head a little embarrassed.

"Really, if you wear shoes barefoot often, your foot sweat will seep into your shoes, even if you wash your feet every day, but over time, your shoes will be pickled into lethal biological weapons."

Xu Xu said in a half-joking tone, and when he heard this, Huang Xiangyun's face turned even redder, and he hurriedly said:

"No, no! It's like you've smelled it."

“.”

Xu Xin said that I really smelled it, and almost didn't send me away.

However, the licensed massage technique is still good, and after pressing Huang Xiangyun for a while, Huang Xiangyun leaned on the permission shoulder with a smile and said softly:

"Permission, will you often help me press my feet in the future~"

After speaking, Huang Xiangyun added:

"I'm wearing stockings to press for you~"

Hearing this, how can permission be impermissible? Xu immediately patted his chest and said that he would be happy to accompany him at any time!

After helping Huang Xiangyun rub his feet, the two rested for a while and continued to shop, during which Huang Xiangyun took the hand of permission and walked in.

Seeing that Huang Xiangyun bought a few rolls of fine pure wool, she was a little curious, what did she buy this for.

"Recently, I signed up for the handicraft club~"

Huang Xiangyun held the hand of permission and said sweetly:

"It's going to be winter soon, I'll knit you a scarf, okay~"

Hearing this, Xu Xu was really taken aback.

Total feeling. This girl seems to have changed?

Looking at Huang Xiangyun's big watery eyes, for a moment, he was surprised to find that he was interested in her. Seems to have a sudden feeling of excitement?

On the other side, Song Enyan, who had nothing to do, wandered into the shop of Xunniao Post Station and came to chat with Xiao Xiong.

"Little Xiong, Huang Xiangyun went out to accompany Xu again tonight, don't you plan to do something?"

Song Eunyan pulled up a chair familiarly and sat down next to Xiong Miaomiao, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, Xiao Xiong hurriedly made a "shh

Lu Sisi next to her glanced at Song Enyan in disgust, she couldn't understand why a girl like Xiaoxiong would play with a slut like Song Enyan.

However, since the last time Xiao Xiong yelled at her because of permission, Lu Sisi has not bothered to care about Xiao Xiong's affairs.

"What can I do? I can't just hold her and keep her going, can I? ”

For such a long time, the relationship between himself and Xu Xu has not made much progress, and Xiao Xiong is also very distressed about this.

Song Eun-yeon looked at the sad face of the little bear, and a satisfied smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

She knew that Little Bear was also one of her opponents, and she chose to continue to rub salt in Little Bear's wounds, saying:

"By the way, this weekend, I am allowed to go to Shanghai, you know?"

"I know this, I said I went to find his sister."

Bear Road:

"Their brother and sister have always had a good relationship."

Song Eun-yeon was waiting for this sentence, and said with a smile:

"Also, such a big boy, I have to spend my birthday with my sister, really."

"Huh?"

Little Bear was stunned when he heard this.

"Birthday?"

"Uh-huh."

Song Eun-yeon nodded and smiled:

"November 5th, Permission's birthday, what, don't you know?"

The bear was stunned for a long time, and then he said:

"He, he didn't mention it to me."

Song Eun-yeon smiled:

"That's not going to work, Little Bear, don't you ask?"

Xiao Xiong was really panicked at the moment, and she threw a look of help at Song Eunyan.

"So, what then?"

Song Eun-yeon thought for a while and said:

"Let's make up for his birthday first."

"I don't think you can do needlework if you spend money to buy it, can you do needlework? It's winter soon, how about knitting a scarf for him? ”

(End of chapter)