Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me Chapter 787: Not allowed to wear out
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An Chuxia blushed, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to push him, and muttered: "Insane!"
"I'm not crazy." Han Qilu was in a good mood, and the fatigue caused by Songli University was wiped out.
Soon, the two walked to the locker room, large and small locker rooms, An Chuxia still remembers the last time he entered the locker room with Han Qilu.
It's simply... I refuse to look back!
"Come in, I'll give you three minutes." Han Qilu said, sitting down on the bench outside. There was a size 6 jersey on the bench. I don't know who owned it.
I've already arrived here, and it would seem hypocritical not to go in. But anyway, you have to wear it anyway, it's better to try it now.
Thinking about this, An Chuxia relaxed a little, and after tossing the bread and milk to Han Qilu, he carried the bag into Han Qilu's locker room.
The layout here is exactly the same as last time. An Chuxia put the bag on the chair and took out the box inside. Opening the box, a white tube top skirt appeared immediately.
The entire upper body of the skirt is like a white lotus, just wrapping the upper body. The hem of the skirt is exactly five centimeters above the knee, and a delicate, fist-sized light yellow flower is sewn around the waist. A large silk belt connected to the flower goes around the waist, and it becomes a huge flower behind. Bow. The bow tie is about 20 centimeters out of the skirt. Putting on the skirt, the whole person looks smart and generous.
She didn't know that she needed an evening dress, but Jiang Yuanyuan had prepared this evening dress for her early in the morning. Looking at herself in the mirror, An Chuxia's eyes couldn't help but moist.
"An Chuxia, are you taking a bath inside?" Han Qilu's teasing voice came from outside the door.
She had been there for a long time, and then she recovered, walked to the door, and gently turned the doorknob.
With a "click", the door opened.
Han Qilu looked over with a straw in his mouth, his eyes blinked, then he stood up, walked in front of her in a few strides, took her arm, and forced her around.
Being stared at by Han Qilu like this, the cells of the whole body are really stiff, An Chuxia pretended to be relaxed with a smile and asked: "How is it? Does it look good?"
Han Qilu shook his head very lightly: "Three minutes, let's change the school uniform back. And don't wear it after seven o'clock."
An Chuxia was taken aback, and thought, is it so ugly? Don't even want to watch one more minute? But she feels very good about herself. The dress is very beautifully designed, and she likes it better than the one in the last competition. However, I heard from Mommy that this evening dress was also made by Miss Rabbit.
"It's so ugly?" An Chuxia couldn't help but frown, and asked with some uncertainty: "Is it really ugly?"
"No." Han Qilu loosened his eyebrows, looked at her scorchingly, and said word by word: "It's not ugly, but...too beautiful."
"..."
What? !
Forgive her for the longer reflex arc, but what does this mean? Since it looks good, why should she change it back immediately? She really didn't understand this.
Before she could ask her doubts, Han Qilu explained what she said: "It's so good I'm afraid someone will **** you from me again. A cold feather is enough, I really don't want to have any more rivals. So , You just wear school uniforms, never wear beautiful clothes."
Really! overbearing!
An Chuxia couldn't help but curl her mouth: "Han Qilu, what you said is too selfish. I'm going to wear it, so that it makes you a little bit of a sense of crisis. Lest you always think that I am not married to you." /
"Aren't you the one who didn't marry me?" Han Qilu narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous message sent out in his eyes, which made people feel embarrassed. This powerful sense of oppression is innate.
"No." An Chuxia replied very lightly.
The next second, she only felt that her back was against the wall, Han Qilu's arm was resting on her shoulder, and the other hand gently supported the wall.
Is this... the so-called wall dong?
But the heroines in the idol dramas are slammed by the wall, and they are all shy. Why is she scared?
Or, in idol dramas, it’s just random acting?
"In the early summer of Anchu, if you don't treat you for a few days, you are getting fatter and fatter. Huh?" His "goodness" almost popped out of his teeth, and it sounded like a creepy person.
"I..." An Chuxia cowered and swallowed, and the clear sound of saliva penetrated into the eardrum, which made her feel embarrassed.
Han Qilu twitched at the corner of her mouth and moved closer to her face. An Chuxia only felt that Han Qilu's eyelashes touched her forehead, and a strange itch printed all over her body.
"I ask you again, are you not marrying me?" Han Qilu said very seriously.
Is he not married? An Chuxia fell into thinking.
There is one sentence that she thought was very good. What she said was: No matter who left in the world, the earth still revolves, and the sun will rise the next day.
If she can't marry Han Qilu, she won't force it. So, why did he say that he doesn't marry?
"Speak." There was a hint of eagerness in Han Qilu's tone. He eagerly wanted An Chuxia to come back to this problem, like a child in a hurry to eat candy.
"No." An Chuxia replied confidently, with extremely clear eyes, which proved the authenticity of her words. She was not playing tricks, but answered from the bottom of her heart.
The contour of the face tightened at the moment the voice fell. Han Qilu suppressed the inexplicable anger, patiently asked: "Why?"
Although Han Qilu tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, she could still hear that Han Qilu's tone lowered the temperature.
She stared at Han Qilu's eyes that seemed to be deep in the dark night, and said sincerely: "If you are tired of me in the future and feel that I am boring and don't want to marry me, I have no choice but to accept reality. You are the Han family. Young Master, and I, I’m nothing, just a girl taken in by your Han family. What qualifications do you have to insist that you marry me? So, I’m not that you don’t marry, but if it’s not you, someone else is me. I won’t get married. Do you understand me? Qilu?"
Han Qilu almost held his breath. He looked at An Chuxia's eyes motionlessly, feeling that his entire head was in a trance.
There is an emotion that cannot be expressed in words. His hands pressed her shoulders uncontrollably, and his eyelashes trembled like wings: "No, early summer, I won't, I will never get tired of you. I swear!"
An Chuxia's eyes were getting red, and she stood on her tiptoes and left a very light kiss on the tip of Han Qilu's nose.
"I believe you, I won't."
Han Qilu's eyes gradually stained with a smile, and the two shadows overlap each other, but the smell of roses appeared in the huge basketball club.
That is... a sweet taste.
The sky is completely dark, and there is no star in the dark sky. The temperature in the late autumn night when it rained even went to a single digit.
As soon as he walked out of the basketball club, Han Qilu took off his coat without any hesitation, covering her shoulders with some rude movements, and walking forward with his hands tightly wrapped around her shoulders.
At this time, there is still half an hour before seven o'clock, the sports art hall is brightly lit, and the members of the animation club and street dance club are undergoing the final rehearsal.
An Chuxia reluctantly asked again: "Can I really only wear school uniforms?"
"That's right." Han Qihi said categorically in a non-negotiable tone.
His woman will not be seen by others! He's not stupid, so he doesn't invite his love rivals!
"But, everyone wears evening gowns. I don’t know, I thought I forgot to wear them, or someone might think that I can’t afford to wear evening gowns, so I lose the face of the Han family!" she Still doing the final struggle.
It's not that she loves vanity, but that everyone wears evening gowns, and she is the only one in school uniforms, which can't be described as embarrassing!
What's more, what she lost was not entirely her own face, but the Han family's face. Jiang Yuanyuan also hopes that she can win the honor for the Han family at night!
"If I said no, it would be no good." Han Qilu was firm, bent over and took the bag with her evening dress in her hand: "Don't think about it anymore, you still owe me a favor, this is the favor you want to repay. "
Damn it! Otherwise, she forgot about it!
Back to the class, everyone was still watching the life-threatening trip. When she pushed the door, the whole class screamed, making her almost startled.
"Come here in early summer!" Philia asked her to sit back and asked gossiping: "Where did you go? Why didn't you see anyone for a long time? I thought you would not attend tonight's activities and Party, go straight back!"
An Chuxia squeezed her ears awkwardly, and laughed: "I'm going to give Han Qilu food. He and Coach Li Nan are discussing the game with Songli High School. I didn't eat dinner. It’s gone."
"Then...did you have dinner? When I went to dinner with Jiangnan, you said you weren’t hungry and then you will come back to the topic. You won’t buy him food, have you not eaten it yet?" Looking at her worriedly and asked.
She really forgot what she didn't eat yet.
But it’s too late to eat now. There should be food at the party.
Thinking about this, An Chuxia reached out and patted Philia on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm not stupid. I bought him food, and of course I bought it for myself. Is this movie horrible? Me? When I came in, the whole class screamed."
Filia rolled his eyes and said, "That's not because you didn't come in early or late, but came in at the most critical time? Everyone thought it was a ghost. But, you just said Coach Li Nan... I think she is still very young. Don't take Master Qilu away by discussing the competition! You know, this kind of woman in her 20s and 30s has the highest EQ!"
An Chuxia sighed helplessly, and didn't even listen to Philia's words. Li Nan...Han Qilu...Is this too ridiculous?
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