Don’t Pretend to be Poor with Me

Chapter 15: Hi clothes

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After Zhao Ruiwen's world view collapsed, the reconstruction was not very smooth.

He looked at Xia Zhiye: "Master Xia, did you click in and see?"

Xia Zhiye played with Xiao Xiao Le: "No."

He looked at Song Yan again: "Brother Yan, what about you?"

Song Yan: "I didn't add her on WeChat."

Zhao Ruiwen felt that this collapse could not be borne by him alone.

So he tentatively opened his mouth: "So... do you know what an Omega is?"

Xia Zhiye just passed a level and asked casually, "A watch?"

"No." Zhao Ruiwen was a little embarrassed, "It's that kind of Omega."

"What kind?"

"That's it."

"What kind?"

A good-tempered person like Xia Zhiye was also worn out.

Zhao Ruiwen could only grit his teeth: "It's the kind that can have children!"

Xia Zhiye: "?"

Zhao Ruiwen closed his eyes, and his heart froze: "It's a man! It smells good! It will be bitten! The kind that will get pregnant and have children!"

"..."

An eerie dead silence.

Zhao Ruiwen opened his eyes and found that Xia Zhiye and Song Yan were moving away from him little by little with a strange and silent expression.

"?" Zhao Ruiwen, "No, don't get me wrong, I didn't read it myself, it was sent to me by Kong Xiaoxiao! What does your defensive eyes mean!"

Xia Zhiye comforted: "It's nothing interesting, but Song Yan and I are both pretty good-looking, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it."

Zhao Ruiwen: "???"

You still want face

And I like girls!

"It was really Kong Xiaoxiao who sent it to me just now! If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself!" As a straight man of steel, Zhao Ruiwen's self-proving innocence can be learned from the sky.

Xia Zhiye comforted: "It's okay, everyone is equal before love, and we will treat you well as always. It's just that I'm a bloody horse, and I may not be interested in the kind of literature you like."

Who the hell is not a straight blood horse!

Zhao Ruiwen was so angry that he took out Kong Xiaoxiao, who was shivering with laughter from the corner, and confronted her on the spot.

The two were fighting vigorously, the door of the body classroom was opened, and a gust of drafts swept through the hall, lifting the white skirt of the girl at the door.

The girl said "Hey": "So someone is there?"

A tall boy followed up next to him: "What's wrong. The body room is occupied?"

"Yeah." The girl nodded, then turned her head and said to the people in the physical room, "Our class is going to rehearse a play, can you give us the physical room in another place?"

"?"

The little girl has a small face and a big face.

Kong Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged on the ground: "I think first come first served is the basic quality of the Chinese nation."

The girl seemed to see her just now, and said "ah", "Xiaoxiao, are you there too? Is your class also rehearsing the program?"

Kong Xiaoxiao: "Yes."

The girl poked her hands in her sleeves: "Then let us go first, okay? Anyway, you probably don't have anything to rehearse..."

Kong Xiaoxiao: "? Yang Yue, what do you mean?"

"Oh, I don't mean anything, Xiaoxiao, don't get me wrong. Oh, husband, please help me say a few words." The girl tugged at the sleeve of the boy next to her.

The husband she called should be an illegal husband. After all, he has not yet reached the legal marriage age, but at such a young age, he already has the demeanor of Tianliang Wang Po.

Glancing into the physical classroom, then raised his chin: "It's okay, they can use it if they want, after all, they have given you the position of captain of the dance team, so you should give way to such things. My husband will take you to the basketball hall. "

After speaking, he took the girl's hand and swaggered away.

"??? Let me go!" Kong Xiaoxiao was so angry that she stood up on the spot, ready to chase her out and fight.

Zhao Ruiwen quickly stopped her: "Okay, okay, sister Xiao, we don't have the same knowledge as that kind of white lotus."

"I'm so pissed off, isn't it just that I've been chosen as the dance captain, and I'm always talking about it." Kong Xiaoxiao got on her hips angrily, "Tell me! She looks better or I look better!"

Zhao Ruiwen: "..."

A brief moment of silence was exchanged for a long period of violence.

After Kong Xiaoxiao was out of breath, she sat cross-legged on the ground again, and gave Song Yan a science introduction: "Just those two people, Yang Yue and Zhao Yu from Class 16, are right in class. Super grass is a natural pair, you think they are also good for each other?"

Song Yan didn't have much impression of the girl, but felt that the boy was greasy for some reason.

Like the kind of spirited guy who is deducted from the short video APP.

Compared with Xia Zhiye, it's not even a star.

"It's really not worthy." Song Yan said.

Kong Xiaoxiao: "?"

Unexpectedly, Song Yan would answer her, and was a little flattered.

Then he slapped his thigh: "That's right, they don't deserve it at all! Besides, they still want to play Romeo and Juliet, so what they say about the Western version of Butterfly Lovers is clearly provoking us!"

Song Yan felt that the other party might not have thought that much.

"Anyway, don't care!" Kong Xiaoxiao rolled up her sleeves and put on the air of a big sister, "You guys must work hard and crush them for me! Especially Brother Yan, the important task of crushing Yang Yue will be entrusted to you!"

Song Yan: "?"

Kong Xiaoxiao didn't feel that what she said was wrong at all, with high ambitions and high spirits, she picked up the milk tea: "Come on, brothers, let's drink this cup! I will never stop until I am amazed at the Third Middle School of Blood Massacre in Wulin!"

Song Yan: "..."

Neuropathy is indeed a phenomenon of human-to-human transmission.

The situation in Class 1, Grade 2 is at least clustered transmission.

·

Kong Xiaoxiao was probably stimulated by Romeo and Juliet next door. She originally agreed to play for a week, but she dragged everyone to start rehearsing the next day.

The dance team and the drama team ran at both ends, vowing not to steam the steamed buns to fight for their breath.

In order to ensure Song Yanyan's advantage, he also persuaded Ruan Tian to allocate a huge sum of money as clothing expenses, and took Song Yan and the others to rent clothes on weekends to choose clothes.

Song Yan felt that there was an aura of not being very smart from the beginning to the end of this matter, but seeing the other people's enthusiasm and fighting spirit, he acquiesced to various strange behaviors.

The night before the outfit selection, I asked Shen Jiayan to ask an acquaintance to buy an account in the Wechat area of Glory of Kings, and changed the ID to [Ren Mei Qian Duo Xiao Fu Po], and asked Xia Zhiye to play a few games.

He played well in the top lane and mid laner, and Xia Zhiye was very good at playing the wild king, and the two won ten consecutive victories in casual fights.

Except for BP and signaling, there was no exchange of a word.

After the fight, he went offline directly, and Song Yan went to the platform to pay him two hundred.

This money is not too much, and it is not much.

Probably because if you really want to do something, you will find that you can't do anything, but go out to have a meal with high school students of the same age to buy a drink, and it is just enough to handle the number of AA.

Although Song Yan doesn't know how much money Xia Zhiye has, it's safer to give some more.

Anyway, I don't know why, but he just doesn't want Xia Zhiye to show the slightest embarrassment in front of others, and always feels that this person should be casual and dazzling anytime and anywhere.

If you have to find a reason, it is probably because Xia Zhiye is his roommate, so everyone is prosperous and everyone is hurt.

After Song Yan figured out the answer, he felt that there was no flaw.

·

The place to rent clothes is in the new urban area across the river, some distance from the No. 3 Middle School. For convenience, several people plan to take the bus there.

Song Yan has never taken a bus since she was a child, and she finds it too crowded and troublesome.

But when Kong Xiaoxiao put forward this opinion, he didn't say anything. Wearing earphones and a mask, he got into the car and walked straight to the last row.

Xia Zhiye followed slowly and swiped the bus card for him.

After all, a certain young master doesn't have such a thing.

There were not many people on this bus, and the carriages were empty and quiet.

When Xia Zhiye walked over, Song Yan had already leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

Because the two legs are too long, they can't be stretched too far in the narrow gap, and the hard plastic seat is resting on the back of the neck. It is estimated that it is not very comfortable.

The young master frowned, his cheeks were already a little red, and he looked like he was going to explode.

A big old man.

How can you be so squeamish.

Xia Zhiye stepped over Song Yan, and sat down next to him by the window, using his stalwart body to block the harsh afternoon sun.

Song Yan's whole body was suddenly caged into the shadows, and then he felt the cool wind gradually blowing from the surroundings, and the heat and stickiness on his body suddenly faded away, his brows finally relaxed bit by bit, and his breathing gradually became even and gentle , his head rested on Xia Zhiye's shoulder unconsciously.

Pressing the wound hurts a bit, but it's not unbearable.

It's rare for the young master to sleep peacefully, so he should just take care of him.

Under the scorching afternoon sun, Xia Zhiye fanned the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" over and over again, sighing at his tragic fate like a bed maid.

Zhao Ruiwen and Kong Xiaoxiao in the front row looked back at this scene, feeling a little lost.

Zhao Ruiwen was speechless, and after deliberating for a while, finally said with difficulty: "Then what, Master Xia, I think you can really take a look at the reference materials that Kong Xiaoxiao sent you before, maybe it can open up a new world."

Xia Zhiye didn't raise his head: "Get out, I'm bloody straight."

·

When the bus arrived at the stop, Xia Zhiye's shoulders were so numb that he couldn't feel any pain, so he hooked Song Yan's neck, and followed him out of the bus casually.

The shop for renting clothes is quite big and easy to find.

There are everything from European-style long skirts to Hanfu and ancient Japanese-style JK.

Xia Zhiye wanted to gesticulate on Song Yan when he saw any novelty clothes, but when he finally gesticulated on a big red cheongsam with high slits, Song Yan pressed him down and beat him up.

Seeing that she was not used to it, Kong Xiaoxiao picked out two sets of blue and white ancient college uniforms and threw them to them: "Okay, stop flirting, go try it."

Fatty: "What about me?"

Kong Xiaoxiao pointed to a set of red and purple ladies' attire: "Here, yours is the largest size."

Fatty: "..."

Do supporting characters have no human rights

Fortunately, his round and plump figure gave this lady's outfit a different style.

In Zhao Ruiwen's words, when he wore this dress and stood next to Song Yan and Xia Zhiye who were going to Zhilan in Guangfengjiyueting, he had the temperament of a vicious mother-in-law beating mandarin ducks, and the comedy effect didn't even need to be acted. .

"Not bad, that's all."

Kong Xiaoxiao looked at Xia Zhiye and Song Yan, and nodded with satisfaction, "As expected of being responsible for the beauty of our Grade 2 Class 1, revitalizing the lintel depends on you."

"If it's settled, I'll go and change my clothes back."

After Song Yan finished speaking, she went to the fitting room. "

Kong Xiaoxiao hurriedly held her back: "Don't, don't, there is another way."

After Zhao Ruiwen finished speaking, he ran over with a set of bright red dresses: "Is it this set? I found the biggest size."

Song Yan: "..."

At that moment, within a radius of five miles, the temperature automatically dropped.

Kong Xiaoxiao hurriedly put her hands together: "Grandpa, dear grandpa, please, this is the final highlight, the wedding dress must be worn, just for one game, you can kill me, but don't refuse. And don't worry, you and Master Xia has the same outfit, and Ma Wencai will wear another green outfit when the time comes, and you and Liu Yue will never be allowed to wear couple outfits. Just pretend that I am begging you, and I will kneel down for you."

Tears flowed down my face, and tears flowed down my face.

What awaited her was a terrifying three-second silence.

Then Song Yan took the Xifu with a blank expression and walked into the fitting room.

Kong Xiaoxiao, Zhao Ruiwen and Xiaopang collectively breathed a sigh of relief: "Scared me, I have already prepared the cemetery group buying coupons, I didn't expect Brother Yan to talk more than he looks."

"He just looked tough."

Xia Zhiye was not surprised at all, took the bridegroom official's wedding clothes, and went into the fitting room next to him.

His wedding clothes were not much different from the previous college uniforms, just a few random strokes, and it became neat and orderly.

Moreover, she has fair skin, is tall, has a good figure, and has a thick complexion. She casually puts on a bright red groom's outfit, which looks natural.

Kong Xiaoxiao stretched out Yangou's thumb: "Sure enough, it's the No. 3 Middle School who is in charge, perfect."

Xia Zhiye is very modest: "It is indeed the luck of the whole Nanwu No. 3 Middle School to be as perfect as me."

Kong Xiaoxiao: "..."

It's a pity that he opened his mouth.

"But what about Song Yan?" Zhao Ruiwen asked.

Kong Xiaoxiao: "Maybe you haven't changed your clothes yet?"

Xia Zhiye: "I'll go and have a look."

Going back to the door of the fitting room, I knocked on the partition twice.

An impatient voice came from inside: "What are you doing?"

"No reason, just asking if you are okay."

"No." He said very grumpily, and after the fabric rustled for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Go and ask this idiot how the hell he wears his clothes."

This little temper tantrum.

A piece of clothing, how else can I wear it.

Xia Zhiye was a straight man thinking, and couldn't understand the complexity of women's clothes at all. He felt that Song Yan's young master had lost his temper again and needed a maid to serve him: "Forget it, I'll come in and help you."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and lifted a corner of the curtain, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

Then I saw Song Yan standing inside, with his back to the door.

The original black T-shirt was taken off and thrown aside. The bright red wedding gown was halfway through from bottom to top. The left shoulder was already covered, but the right sleeve was entangled with the skirt. He turned his head and tried to untie it, revealing Most of the right shoulder back.

Because the head is lowered, the cervical spine is slightly protruding, showing the cold and hard bones of a young man. The shoulders are very thin, and the butterfly bones are too thin, and a large piece of cold white skin is bound along the slender waistline. In the extremely strong Xipao, it looks like a bottle of thin white porcelain wrapped with red silk, cold and glamorous.

Xia Zhiye and Song Yan have lived together for more than half a month, and they have never seen Song Yan changing clothes in progress, nor did they expect the visual effect to be so shocking.

It was so shocking that he suddenly felt that he was not so straight.