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Qiao Yixi looked at the familiar high-heeled shoe, and for a moment couldn't tell if it was her shoe or if it was just a model.
She put the drink on the table, and was thinking about how to speak. Before the surging breath could form a modal particle, Shu Ran's phone rang.
After answering the phone, Shu Ran said: "My brother is in a hurry, I have to help him get a coat and send it over."
Qiao Yixi also picked up the phone: "Shall we go there now, then I'll go with you."
After all, it's a little delicate for her to stay here alone.
The two hurriedly got up and left, returned the order and walked out the door.
Although Qiao Yixi was also a little curious about the shoe, but thinking that we just met by chance, even if the shoe was really hers, he might not be willing to give it to her.
What's more, if the owner of the shoes is really him, then it will be an oolong.
Zhou Mingxu still couldn't react to the shock of a shoe falling from the sky, and when he wanted to stop her to say something, the girl's figure had disappeared at the door of the store.
Zheng He on the one side came back to his senses, and then let out the first sincere laugh of the day.
"What the fuck hahahahaha, why is there a woman's high-heeled shoes in our Xushen bag? What's the matter, can't it really belong to the girl just now?"
The eyes of many customers in the store were attracted, Zhou Mingxu said coldly: "Laugh louder."
Zheng He consciously lowered his volume, and leaned over: "I won't laugh anymore, but it's that, are you sure you want to let this shoe lie on the ground?"
Zhou Mingxu stretched out his hand, half hooked his slender and well-proportioned fingers, and picked up the shoes.
"I didn't expect that your powerful hands on the keyboard would be able to pick up high-heeled shoes one day," Zheng He, a top-notch contestant, was still speaking, "Could it be your mother? Or your cat hid it ?¡±
"I don't know."
Zhou Mingxu felt that the latter was more likely, so he lowered his head to observe the cingulate belt, trying to find the bite mark of the shrimp dumpling.
Zheng He suddenly coughed twice, accompanied by some twitch-like expressions hinting that Zhou Mingxu felt something, and slowly looked out the window behind him.
The girl just now showed her eyes, and was looking at him through the glass while waiting for the car gap, and when she met his eyes, she hurriedly looked away, and said something to her companion before getting in the car.
If he read it right, she seemed to be saying
Sure enough, who doesn't like to admire beautiful high heels.
It's fucking.
After delivering the clothes to Shu Ran's brother, Qiao Yixi found a Sichuan restaurant for lunch, and was still savoring it while drinking lemon juice.
"Tell me, why would a normal person pack high heels in their bag?"
Shu Ran asked her back: "Then what if it's not a normal person?"
Qiao Yixi licked her lips, and exchanged a somewhat strange look with her.
Not long after returning home, Qiao Yixi was taken to Zhou's house by her parents.
Her family just moved here in the past few days, and it's almost settled now after being busy.
It was only when the elevator went up that she realized that the Zhou family was two floors above her house, and her little bamboo horse was named Zhou Mingxu.
Like her, Zhou Mingxu just finished the college entrance examination this year and was admitted to University A.
As soon as she saw Zhou's mother, Qiao Yixi bent her lips, and the pear dimples on her cheeks revealed a sweet feeling: "Hello, Aunt Zhou."
It was the age when she was full of girlishness. The little girl had a pair of starry eyes and smiling eyes, and her skin was fair and transparent, like a beautiful and proud white rose.
She is pleasing in itself, Zhou's mother also smiled and narrowed her eyes: "HeyYixi, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are so beautiful, even better than the photos. You also have a special temperament when you play the violin."
Zhou's mother was more cordial than expected, and later asked her what hobbies she had.
She said truthfully: "Watching movies, playing the piano, playing Lego, and recently want to learn to skateboard."
Mother Qiao added: "I also like to buy clothes and shoes."
Zhou's mother smiled: "Our family, Mingxu, also likes to buy shoes, and the shoe cabinet can't be piled up."
She made a strange mistake: "I seem to have met my favorite shoes today"
Before the words fell, the door was pushed open, and Zhou's mother followed the prestige: "Finally back?"
What opened the door was a pair of good-looking hands, the knuckles curved slightly, and above that was a familiar white shirt with one button open, revealing the boy's rolling Adam's apple.
The lemon boy she had met once today was standing at the door of Zhou's house with three shoe boxes in his hands, looking at her.
theZhou Mingxu's hand pressing the keyboard paused, and immediately, he recalled.
No wonder she gave him another meaningful look before leaving.
He pinched the center of his brows, wondering if such a calamity was in his life.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Qiao Yixi suddenly received a message from Shu Ran: Help, come quickly.
Also shared a location.
When she saw that the place was a bar, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to call rashly, so she quickly grabbed her phone and ran out.
When I ran to the gate, I ran into Zhou Mingxu and Zhou's mother. Zhou's mother asked her what was the matter, but she only said that her friend had something to do and she had to rush over.
Zhou's mother was worried about insecurity: "It's so late now, girls are so dangerous, why don't you let Ming Xu go there with you."
Qiao Yixi naturally didn't agree at first, but Zhou's mother kindly persuaded her a few more times. In order to get away early, she finally nodded.
The car stopped at the entrance of the bar, Qiao Yixi rushed all the way in, and finally saw Shu Ran lying down next to the bar: "Shu Ranis she dizzy? Or has she been drugged?"
"Stop watching TV, I'm dozing off," Shu Ran opened her eyes, and burst out laughing, "I'm fine, I just drank too much water and wanted to go to the toilet."
"Then you send me help?"
"Yeah, my wine is very expensive, and no one will look it up for me. I'm afraid I won't be able to drink it when I come back." Shu Ran smiled, "Can you come here if I don't send it to you?"
What kind of friend did she make?
"I'm going, you sit here for a while." After speaking, the man disappeared.
Qiao Yixi sighed, sat at the bar counter bored, and finally ordered a glass of pure milk.
The bartender was a little unbelievable: "Pure milk" Come to the bar to drink pure milk?
Qiao Yixi nodded: "Or you can have sweet milk."
After getting out of the car, Zhou Mingxu walked around the bar before seeing Qiao Yixi sitting on a high stool.
The girl raised her face under Lu Li's light, her side face was condensed with a kind of cold and ethereal, she bowed her lips politely when she took the milk, and dimples suddenly appeared on her cheeks.
Someone next to her was discussing her: "Did you see that girl just came in, her figure is really eye-catching, her legs are so beautiful."
"When I first came in, I thought she was a cool sister, yo, holding milk and smiling, she turned out to be a sweetheart."
Several people were interested in her, and it took a long time to decide the winner who went to strike up a conversation. Zhou Mingxu watched the man walk over and said a few words, then she pointed to her throat and waved her hand again.
It seems that he can't speak.
It was also the first time that person saw such a situation, and he didn't know what to do, so he left in a daze.
"Fuck, is it dumb?"
Zhou Mingxu lowered his head and laughed, thinking it was really interesting.
In order to refuse to strike up a conversation, he does not hesitate to say that he is a little mute, which is cruel enough.
He stepped forward, and she looked over at him. The lights dazzled people, and she didn't recognize him, thinking that he was hitting on him again, so she pointed to her ear and waved her hand again, saying that she couldn't hear him.
The appearance is very sincere.
Zhou Mingxu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can't you really hear me?"
Qiao Yixi nodded, "I really can't hear you."
After being dazed for a few seconds, I realized that I was hooked up. The glass fell on the marble countertop, and there was a crisp sound, accompanied by the boy's melodious laughter.
"You can answer fluently if you can't hear, you are very good."
Qiao Yixi was a little annoyed, and calmed down after recognizing him, "By the way, you paid for the fare just now, right? How much?"
"Need not."
"Then let me buy you something to drink."
He didn't say a word, but just glanced at her half-drinked glass of milk.
Qiao Yixi touched her nose: "Drinking milk is good for sleep."
"Drinking milk at the bar"
"It's an insult to the bar," Qiao Yixi answered quickly, "but if I'm drunk, my friends will humiliate me."
Zhou Mingxu leaned against the bar with his hands folded, and paused for a while: "Is your friend alright?"
"It's okay, she just called me to come and see the wine." She said, "I wasted your time."
"No, I just have something to tell you."
Zhou Mingxu pondered for a while: "It's about stealing shoes. Our family does have a cat, but it likes to bark like a dog, so my mother would occasionally call it a dog."
When he was talking, he happened to be singing, and the background music was noisy and the two of them were far away. Qiao Yixi only heard: shoes, likes, and occasionally received.
She was wondering what he meant when she suddenly saw someone dancing with long hair and a skirt, but it was obviously a man.
Someone also noticed the other side and shouted: "Damn it, big guy in women's clothing."
She felt as if she understood something.
She turned her head away, feeling that she should say something to show respect, so she asked: "Oh, then do you usually spend a lot of money collecting women's clothing?"
Every word she said was in Chinese, but Zhou Mingxu felt as if she couldn't understand it.
He paused for a long time, as if he heard something incredible.
" what?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)?Hear: shoes, like, occasionally accept.
She was wondering what he meant when she suddenly saw someone dancing with long hair and a skirt, but it was obviously a man.
Someone also noticed the other side and shouted: "Damn it, big guy in women's clothing."
She felt as if she understood something.
She turned her head away, feeling that she should say something to show respect, so she asked: "Oh, then do you usually spend a lot of money collecting women's clothing?"
Every word she said was in Chinese, but Zhou Mingxu felt as if she couldn't understand it.
He paused for a long time, as if he heard something incredible.
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