In this way, a brand new combination floated a boat on the lake, but...
Li Minhao and Ke Jingheng looked at each other awkwardly on the bed, disgusted with each other.
He Chaoran sat on the rickety boat, looking at the two girls who were in a hurry, with a black line at one end. They used their hands and feet together, and they seemed to be working hard, but the hull of the boat remained motionless, spinning in place.
"Hou Xiaoting, didn't you swear before that you are a young expert in rowing...?" He finally couldn't help asking.
Hou Xiaoting wiped the sweat from her forehead: "This, this... because I haven't practiced it for a long time, so I'm a little rusty. Besides, I'm still much better than them!"
After speaking, she pointed to Li Minhao and Ke Jingheng. I saw the boat of the two of them turning left and right for a while, like an uncontrolled wild horse, rampaging around, splashing waves of water on the lake.
Of course, the root cause of this situation is that the two of them are completely unwilling to cooperate with each other. Not only are they unwilling to cooperate, but they also compete with each other, pushing in opposite directions.
He Chaoran stroked his forehead helplessly, and smiled at Lan Feifei: "Why don't we change?"
Lan Feifei handed him the paddle in her hand and walked towards the stern of the boat. Because of the squeeze of three people, the hull of the boat swayed, and she lost her balance and almost fell into the water.
Amid Hou Xiaoting's exclamation, He Chaoran quickly reached out and grabbed her. Lan Feifei managed to stabilize her body, her heart was pounding in her chest.
"Relax, walk slowly..." He Chaoran supported her carefully, his eyes fell on the necklace pendant on her chest, "Your pendant is not bad."
Lan Feifei had already sat down at the stern of the boat, and looked down at her chest: "What are you talking about? I... I designed it myself."
Because both parents are designers, she has a strong talent in fashion. Under the influence of her ears and eyes, she occasionally designs clothes and jewelry for herself.
Although the two have been in the same class for several years, and although He Chaoran also knows that she is his cousin's best friend, he usually seldom pays attention to girls.
After being attracted by her pendant, his attention fell on a dress she was wearing: "Don't tell me, you also designed this dress yourself?"
The style looks very simple, but it is very decent to wear on the body, with the demeanor of a big international brand.
Lan Feifei adjusted her skirt embarrassingly: "I drew a sketch and asked my mother's company's designer to help me perfect the details."
"Well, very beautiful! Unexpectedly, you are quite talented." He Chaoran touched his chin. He was very sensitive to fashion since he was a child.
Probably because he stayed in the United States for a while when he was a child, he prefers the style of big European and American brands. It just so happens that Lan Feifei's father, Alex, is also a crooked nut, so she has always admired this style.
"Thank you..." Lan Feifei was naturally very happy to be praised by the future big star.
"The next time I participate in a competition, can I ask you to help me design clothing and styling?" He Chaoran looked at Lan Feifei and asked suddenly.
"Yes!" She readily agreed, and after a while she lowered her head and whispered, "Then can you exchange a few autographed photos? How about a few more on-site tickets?"
"That's natural, I will reserve VIP tickets for you at any time." He Chaoran flicked his bangs with a bright smile.
"Ahem, you guys are endless, can you still row well?" Hou Xiaoting threw down the oar in her hand angrily.