"Why don't you choose for me?" Ruan Yesheng made a suggestion: "These are all your riding outfits anyway, and they will definitely like being picked by you."
Xi Mo looked at her with a hopeless look.
Then Ruan Yesheng added softly: "And I'll definitely like all of the ones you picked."
Xi Mo: "..."
Xi Mo had no choice but to choose a set for Ruan Yesheng. Ruan Yesheng took it and stroked the fabric a few times with his fingers, and thanked Xi Mo with a smile.
The smile on her face did not need to be concealed at all, the kind of sincere love seemed to overflow from the waves of her eyes and dyed on her eyelashes.
Xi Mo glanced at her, then turned away.
Ruan Yesheng seemed to like that riding suit so much, and seeing how she liked it, she felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart.
It's like being lit by the sun.
Xi Mo thinks she doesn't have anyone she likes. She has seen too many good things since she was a child. When she sees too many, she becomes numb. There are no items she likes in particular. Those are too easy for her to get, so she likes them. The cognition of the word is not clear. She may not know what real liking is, but she now finds that she likes seeing Ruan Yesheng like this.
Like a disease, can it be contagious
Seeing that Ruan Yesheng was still there, Xi Mo couldn't help but urged: "If you don't change it, do you want me to wear it for you?"
"If you wear it for me, I'll definitely like it better."
Xi Mo sneered: "Then I definitely don't like it."
Ruan Yesheng took the riding outfit and walked to the full-length mirror, but without looking at the mirror, he lowered his head and started to take off his clothes.
When Xi Mo saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately said, "Why did you suddenly change it?"
Ruan Yesheng turned around, his face extremely innocent: "Didn't you urge me to change it quickly?"
Xi Mo: "..."
This was originally Xi Mo's own dressing room, and no one other than her could come in, so there was no need to set up another dressing room here. Xi Mo originally thought that Ruan Yesheng would tell her before she started changing clothes, and then invite her out. Who knew Ruan Yesheng was so unreserved, so she had to silently prepare to go out by herself.
Seeing that she wanted to avoid her, Ruan Yesheng said, "Actually, you're fine here. I don't mind. Anyway, it's your own body. Haven't you seen it countless times since you were a child?"
Hearing that, Xi Mo stared at her for a moment, but went out, closed the door, and sat outside waiting.
Ruan Yesheng smiled there, turned his head to look at the mirror, and walked a little further, until the mirror couldn't see his body, and then he stood still.
She hung her riding outfit aside, closed her eyes, and slowly began to undress. It was only when I went to pick up the hanging riding suit that I opened my eyes briefly to see the position of the clothes in front of me, then closed my eyes again and put on my clothes without any distractions.
For so long, she has been taking a bath with her eyes closed, taking off her clothes, closing her eyes and putting on her clothes. After the clothes cover her body, she adjusts her posture in front of the mirror, organizes her demeanor, and keeps her body upright. Dress code. She knew that after exchanging bodies, what Xi Mo hated most was that her body would be seen, and there was no privacy at all. When she took a bath for the first time, Xi Mo asked Ruan Yesheng to close her eyes. Sheng did it faithfully, which surprised Xi Mo.
But what Xi Mo didn't know was that in the days that followed, Ruan Yesheng also demanded of himself, closing his eyes every time and never spied on Xi Mo's privacy. To a certain extent, Xi Mo's body is still hazy to her, with a lot of cover added, there is no actual complete impression.
She respects and understands Xi Mo's feelings, and doesn't want to make Xi Mo feel even the slightest bit of embarrassment and embarrassment, even if Xi Mo doesn't know it, she still does.
It is true that closing your eyes to do these will have a lot of inconvenience and will take a lot of time, but it can still be done, just like a blind person will gradually adapt to life in the dark after many exercises. Every time she takes a bath or changes her clothes, Ruan Yesheng is like a blind man. Gradually, she has become accustomed to it. Now she can close her eyes and complete these basic details of life with ease.
After closing his eyes and putting on his riding trousers and changing his shirt, Ruan Yesheng walked to the mirror, sorted out his shirt and trousers, made them flat and ironed, and then started to put on a vest.
After changing the whole set, Ruan Yesheng looked at the mirror, suddenly a little dazed.
Xi Mo used to look like she was arrogant and looked down from a high place with a posture. If she was far away, it would inevitably make people feel inaccessible, but her beauty couldn't be restrained even if her neckline was closed. Tight and natural, she can't hide it at all. People are impressed by her dazzling brilliance at a glance, and they can only look at her.
Thousands of flashes converged, and the focus was also on her.
In particular, her long legs and narrow waist are really suitable for this kind of riding suit that highlights her figure. After wearing the riding suit, she feels a little more neat than usual.
Ruan Yesheng looked back and forth in the mirror, and the more she looked, the more she felt that Xi Mo himself would definitely be more suitable for her temperament. Temperament is something on the inside, the appearance can be changed, but the temperament cannot be changed.
Afraid that Xi Mo would wait for a long time, Ruan Yesheng didn't delay too much time, opened the door, went out by himself, and changed Xi Mo in.
The sizes of these riding suits are all tailor-made for Xi Mo. In theory, they may not fit Ruan Yesheng's body, but fortunately Xi Mo is only a little taller than Ruan Yesheng, and both of them are thinner. , the difference is not big, now she uses Ruan Yesheng's body to try on clothes, even if the riding pants are a little longer, they are still in the riding boots anyway, so it doesn't matter if you can't see it.
The only thing she was a little uncomfortable with was that Ruan Yesheng's figure was too sexy, especially her waist and buttocks, which were bundled with riding pants, revealing her curves.
She admitted that she was very satisfied with her own hip shape, but she didn't expect Ruan Yesheng's to be even more satisfying to her.
Ruan Yesheng dances all year round. The original dancers have very high physical requirements and have special body shaping training. Like Ruan Yesheng, who is outstanding in dance, the body is even more beautiful like a work of art. Classical dance especially tests the flexibility of the body, twisting the body, lowering the waist, hand shape and hand position must match the dance posture, and the movement and rhythm must also be in place. An indescribable flavor.
Xi Mo glanced at the figure in the mirror and thought to himself, Ruan Yesheng is really a scourge.
After the dressing was completed, Ruan Yesheng's riding hat was still in the locker room and was not taken away, but Xi Mo took it out for her. Ruan Yesheng was sitting on the sofa outside drinking tea, and when Xi Mo came out, he quickly stood up and looked up and down.
Xi Mo took a few steps, and she felt a little strange when she saw it, and said, "What are you looking at?"
Ruan Yesheng considered it for a while, then pointed at it and said, "Are the buttocks of the riding pants a little tight here?"
Xi Mo: "..."
How dare you say it.
Who is to blame
"Don't say those two words." Xi Mo said.
Ruan Yesheng nodded: "Then don't you dress well?"
"It's alright." Xi Mo stared at her: "Actually, it's not that... Qiao, you don't have to be too proud."
Ruan Yesheng shook his head: "I'm not complacent. I always feel that I'm very tall. This is just a common thing for me, and I don't need to be complacent."
Xi Mo: "..."
Xi Mo pointed to the chest of this body and said, "I don't know anything else, I just feel that the chest of the shirt is a little loose."
Ruan Yesheng: "..."
Xi Mo explained: "In order to prevent you from misunderstanding, I want to say that I am not proud. This is just a common thing for me, and I don't need to be proud."
Ruan Yesheng: "..."
The two talked for a while, Ruan Yesheng finished drinking the tea and followed Xi Mo to the No. 3 training ground.
Because there was an explanation before, there was only one staff member who was doing the preparatory work around the No. 3 training ground, and there was no one else around. The staff member has also saddled and bridled the jujube horse, and walked a few laps to stretch his muscles and bones. Seeing Ruan Yesheng and Xi Mo coming over, the staff left after the handover, leaving the training ground for the two of them.
This jujube red horse is a guest horse. It is not like Xie Mo, which can only be ridden by one owner from beginning to end, so it will be very kind. Especially Xi Mo has been in and out of the horse farm many times before. It is familiar with Xi Mo's appearance. Now Ruan Ruan There is no obstacle for Ye Sheng to get along with it. And with her superb horse training skills, Xi Mo has no problem even if the appearance of her body is a stranger to the jujube red horse.
Xi Mo led the horse and walked slowly around the runway of the training ground. Ruan Yesheng followed her and listened carefully to Xi Mo's explanation of some essentials of horse riding.
"For a novice, the first difficulty is actually getting on a horse. Getting on a horse looks easy, but there are a lot of things to pay attention to." Xi Mo stopped the jujube red horse in place, grabbed the reins, grabbed the stirrup, and stretched his left foot in to step on it. : "Like this, the stirrup must be stepped firmly. If you step in the air and take off the pedal, it will be very dangerous to fall, and it is easy to startle the horse. If the horse is startled, the trouble will be big. But you can't step too much, too much. If you fall and your feet are still stuck, you will be dragged on the ground by the frightened horse, and you will not be able to escape, remember?"
"Remember." Ruan Yesheng studied the whole process seriously, and when he saw Xi Mo asked her, he glanced at her, and smiled at her.
"After stepping on the stirrup with your left foot, jump up with your right foot, relying on your right foot to generate a boost, get on the horse and straddle the horse, quickly step over the back of the horse and step on the stirrup over there. Grab the reins, the reins are your safety." Xi Mo said while showing Ruan Yesheng how to mount a horse.
She exerted strength with her feet, turned over lightly, jumped onto the horse's back easily, and stared at Ruan Yesheng from top to bottom.
The training ground was very empty, and the wind was clear. Ruan Yesheng looked up at Xi Mo and could see the bright sunlight perched on the outline of her hat.
The sky is very blue.
She is also fine.
"See clearly?" Xi Mo asked Ruan Yesheng.
"See clearly."
"The principle of dismounting is the same as that of getting on a horse. You can get off as you want to get up, but the sequence is reversed, and the right foot is off first." Xi Mo got off the horse and handed the reins to Ruan Yesheng: "Try it."
Ruan Yesheng took the reins and stood on the left side of the jujube red horse, seemingly hesitant.
"Are you a little scared?" Xi Mo observed her expression.
Ruan Yesheng looked a little soft and admitted: "I'm a little scared. I've never ridden a horse before, but I've seen pictures of some people falling off their horses. If I'm not ready later, I fall off the horse. What should I do if I leave a scar?"
Xi Mo always thought that Ruan Yesheng was quite courageous. In the past, when I was rehearsing a large-scale drama at school, there was a crowd of audiences, including some old artists who were very famous in the circle. Many students were a little bit stage fright when they entered the stage, afraid that the performance would go wrong later and cause jokes. But Ruan Yesheng was not nervous or afraid at all. She was born for the stage. After walking to the center of the stage, the spotlight shone on her. The confidence in her eyes was brighter than the spotlight on the stage. Her lines and body language were all natural.
Now Xi Mo sees Ruan Yesheng's expression, which is a bit rare.
Then Xi Mo suddenly stopped again.
According to Ruan Yesheng's character, how could he be worried that he might fall off later if he didn't even get on the horse, and also worry about the scars that might be left behind
If Ruan Yesheng fell, what she bumped into was not her own body, but...
Xi Mo thought of a possibility that Ruan Yesheng was worried about. He was silent for a moment, and his tone was much softer: "Don't be afraid, it's very simple, and I'm here, I won't let you fall, don't worry."
She approached, grabbed the stirrup, and said, "Come on, step on it, and I'll support you."
Ruan Yesheng felt the tenderness between Xi Mo's actions, and her heartbeat couldn't help speeding up. She raised her left foot and stretched it into the stirrup. Xi Mo pulled the reins and stuffed it into her palm, repeatedly telling her to hold it. Ruan Yesheng clenched the reins with her left hand. She was both happy and a little nervous. She couldn't help but put her right hand on Xi Mo's shoulder.
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