The place for renting clothes is a three-tier clothing rental company. From ancient clothes to wedding dresses, men, women and foreigners have everything. The decorations on the three floors are luxurious and dreamy. Of course, the clerk knows the expenses of S University and warmly recommends them to entertain.
Qin actually and their crew came to the Western-style aristocratic style room on the second floor. Feng Jing and Huang Ying rushed up and picked two sets of the most exaggerated embroidered rose princess dresses to try.
The clerk looked at her twice, with a professional smile on her face: "Peter said before that there are two princesses and a knight in your play. I wonder which of these two beauties is the protagonist?"
"… "
"Is it okay if I try?" Feng Jing rolled her eyes and continued to speak stubbornly.
"Sorry, classmate, the clothes on the shelf on the left have duplicate styles, you can choose whatever you want. The skirts on the main shelf are all made of heavy work, and each has only one style."
The clerk continued to smile as he said, "It may be somewhat inconsistent with your role."
Qin actually laughed out loud and coughed lightly. The clerk had already noticed the two girls who got off the Porsche and walked up to Qin unexpectedly: "This classmate must be willing to try these skirts?"
Qin actually nodded with a smile and looked at the skirts on the two shelves. They were all luxurious little dresses with skirt supports. The warm yellow lights were shining on the gorgeous fabrics. Qin actually couldn't help but sigh with emotion. .
It's a pity that in the end, the rain girl has no melons.
Qin actually sighed softly, and on the shelf on the right picked out a less exaggerated smoky gray half-length-sleeved European-style princess dress: "That's it."
The clerk seemed a little surprised: "Is it ordered so soon? This dress has other purple and white colors, your skin is fair..."
"No need." Qin unexpectedly interrupted the clerk's introduction politely, and glanced at Ruan Nan, who was still picking out next to him. Her hair was illuminated by the warm yellow light, which exuded the same soft temperament as this skirt. Qin unexpectedly bent. Brow: "I like smoky gray."
Ruan Nan's hand holding the skirt trembled.
Ruan Nan picked two of them and tried them out. Fan Chuan was a boy, and there were only a few styles in total. After picking them up, he sat in the hall to rest. Seeing that Qin had chosen one so casually, he walked to her step by step with a frown.
Qin actually saw that it seemed like he was on the scene again, so he quickly took two steps back.
I saw Fan Chuan propped up on the wall behind Qin Juan with one hand, with a pair of sharp eyes with three-point coolness and seven-point desire, and lowered his voice: "Qin Juan, is this a new way for you to attract my attention?"
Qin actually looked at Fan Chuan's adult-like hair under the light, blinked his eyes, and said sincerely, "Fan Chuan, your hair is really oily."
"… "
Ruan Nan came out of the fitting room and saw this scene. Qin was afraid that she would misunderstand again. He knocked off Fan Chuan's hand against the wall with one hand, and walked back to the sofa, looking at Ruan Nan in the mirror admiringly.
There's nothing better than a head of thick curly hair to dress up a little princess.
She was wearing a short burgundy princess dress with a chest-length neckline and a sparkling ruby necklace around her porcelain-white neck, revealing her innate sense of nobility.
Qin actually just wanted to compliment, when he heard the clerk pick up another black gauze skirt in his hand: "Classmate, this classmate seems to be a little tangled between these two skirts, why don't you help pick it out?"
Qin actually raised his chin: "Of course this red one is more beautiful."
"Black." Fan Chuan came from behind and expressed his opinion with a cold face.
Qin actually paused: "Red, both visually and associatively, symbolizes fiery and burning. It can give people a desire for extreme beauty and madness, and it is enough to attract everyone's attention on the stage. This is The reason why I chose red. What about Fan Chuan?"
Fan Chuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Qin Juan, who had been eloquent for a long time, sitting lazily on the sofa admiring his rival, hooked the corner of his mouth, looked up at Ruan Nan: "I like black."
"Then choose black." Ruan Nan smiled back towards Fan Chuan, and saw that Qin actually turned back to change clothes.
hiss…
Qin actually looked at Ruan Nan Aojiao's back, and the clerk felt a little embarrassed, so he hurried up to refill Qin's water: "It's okay, classmate, black is actually pretty good-looking. It also matches your smoke gray."
Qin actually picked up the teacup and took a light sip, beckoned the clerk to come closer, whispered something in her ear, then picked up the clothes and left first.
Lisa felt a little emotional for a while when she saw that all the students had picked out the clothes they wanted, and everyone had a youthful and innocent smile on their faces.
The return departure time of the bus is 6 o'clock, and many people get on the bus one after another with their clothes on.
Linda put away the clothes that had just been tried on one by one, and walked to the hall with her arms on her waist: "I'm exhausted, you say it's good to be young, it's a princess and a prince, unlike us, guarding There's no chance of wearing so many beautiful clothes."
Lisa also sighed: "That also depends on the face, you look at the three protagonists, the one stop there is the focus. Who doesn't make up a love triangle."
Speaking of this, Linda suddenly became interested, and before the skirt was folded in her hand, she ran to Lisa's side with a gossip face: "What do you think the three of them are related to? I heard some girls say that it seems to be the tall one. The school flower likes that male god school girl, and the shorter girl is a rich second-generation, and Ming is going to fight with the school flower."
Lisa frowned: "Really? But why did I just think that the school girl had no interest in the school grass? Instead, I looked at the girl's eyes, and I couldn't find a second adjective for that look other than admiration..."
Lisa was still talking, when Linda's eyes on the opposite side began to twitch frantically. Lisa quickly and thoughtfully asked: "Linda, what's wrong with your eyes? Did you have conjunctivitis again? Tell you not to peek in the middle of the night..."
A girl's light cough came from behind.
Lisa hurriedly turned around, it was the "second-generation rich lady" she had just been gossiping about for a long time. Just now that everyone had left, Lisa hurriedly put on a very embarrassed smile.
Ruan Nan pouted and pretended to look around at random. After confirming that no one was there, he picked up the bag in his hand: "Change to that red skirt."
"Is it the one that classmate Qin thinks is beautiful?" Lisa repeated with a smile.
"… "
After getting the dress, Ruan Nan made up the difference in rent by himself. Looking at the clerk who smiled more awkwardly than crying, he stretched out a few red bills and said, "It's been a hard afternoon."
Linda's eyes lit up and she was about to smile when she saw Ruan Nan lightly tap a few banknotes with her finger, and said very proudly, "That girl is the school girl, but it's a pity that the school grass won't like her."
"What about you?" Lisa blurted out.
"… "
After Ruan Nan left, Lisa let out a long sigh of relief: "Didn't you leave? When did you come back?"
Linda rubbed her head with a smile: "The school girl told me at that time that I could pay attention when the store is closed, this eldest lady is likely to come back to change her dress, and she was really impressed. "
"Ah, that's it." Lisa listened to the sound of Ruan Nan speeding away from the door: "The relationship between the two of them is really complicated. No matter what, it's good guests who tip anyway. Linda, shall we go out for a good meal today? "
Linda frowned deliberately, reached out and scratched her nose: "I made you eat badly someday?"
The author has something to say: This chapter is a bit short, I consciously add more~ I'm awesome! (straight back)