113 The boudoir
Cheng Xueman invited Wang Baoyu to sit on the bed. Wang Baoyu, who had always been casual, could only gently place his butt on Cheng Xueman's bed, for fear of sitting out the white sheets.
This is the first time Wang Baoyu has entered a girl's boudoir. It feels different. There is a special fragrance inside, which makes people prone to the urge to commit crime.
Next to the bed was a not-so-large bedside table filled with various cosmetics. Cheng Xueman pointed to a row of things in the wooden grid on the top of the bedside table and said, "This is the lipstick I bought, there are twelve pieces of lipstick, which are twelve different colors. I bought many places to get them all together."
Wang Baoyu couldn't understand Cheng Xueman's approach, so he couldn't help saying: "It seems that you won't let your lipstick be worn in high school!"
"I won't wipe it at school, but I can wipe it when I get home." Cheng Xueman said, taking out a red lipstick, looking at the mirror, and starting to apply it on his mouth, then pursed his lips together, turned his head and smiled at Wang Baoyu, "Baoyu, do you think this color looks good?"
Wang Baoyu thought that Cheng Xueman looked the best when she didn't wear makeup. After applying her red lips, the originally pure girl looked a little charming.
Wang Baoyu said: "Sheman, I think it's best to bloom when you don't wear makeup. It's like a fresh lotus, but after applying makeup, it has a different flavor and a bit wild taste, which means that your heart is also wild."
Wang Baoyu's words were filled with the smell of a sorcerer, so Cheng Xueman could naturally hear it. She laughed and said, "Student Baoyu showed his true form. Those who tell fortunes and faces are all clever mouths. By the way, we are the only two of us now. You can show me your palmistry!"
Cheng Xueman sent an invitation again. Wang Baoyu knew that he could not refuse. He carefully pulled Cheng Xueman's white and slender palm under his nose and looked carefully.
Cheng Xueman's palm is very special. The sky pattern and the human pattern are combined into a line, with a clear broken palm. This kind of person has a relatively decisive personality, and he has a feeling that he can do things without hesitation. Below the middle finger, there is a straight line, which goes straight to the middle finger's finger root. The book says that such people have a strong desire for power. If they cooperate well with the famous line, they will inevitably become an excellent politician.
Both of Cheng Xueman's hand patterns are very outstanding, but Wang Baoyu still saw a few slender lines on the flesh mound on the outside of Cheng Xueman's hand. This is a sign of a lot of fantasy, which is called dream patterns in ancient books.
Wang Baoyu looked at it very carefully and said for a long time: "From the palmistry, you are a person with a dual personality."
Cheng Xueman laughed and said, "What's the matter? Most people who have achieved success in history have dual personalities. Are people themselves half angels and half devils?"
Wang Baoyu habitually scratched his head, frowned and said, "Sheman, I think your dual personality is different from the big guys you mentioned." After that, he quickly put down his hand, and Sheman said, "You can't make small moves."
Cheng Xueman is a somewhat arrogant person. When she heard Wang Baoyu say this, she felt a little uncomfortable on her face. She couldn't help but ask, "What kind of dual personality do you think I have?"
"One of your personalities is that you are too arbitrary in doing things, too strong in power, and live a very realistic life; the other is the inherent romance and fantasy. Therefore, when the two personalities are intertwined, it is the most painful time for you."
Wang Baoyu's words made Cheng Xueman fall into deep thought. After a while, she whispered: "Baoyu, I think you are right. Speaking of which, I am just a child of a town secretary. In a high school in the county, this status is nothing, and I can't even enter the student union. If I get admitted to university, my family background will be even more insignificant. On the one hand, I hope to be an independent person like my father, and on the other hand, I hope to be cared for and cared for by people."
Cheng Xueman started talking endlessly. Wang Baoyu listened carefully, forgot to put Cheng Xueman's hand down for a while, but instead grabbed it tightly until it hurts. Cheng Xueman realized that he couldn't help but shyly pulled back his hand.
Wang Baoyu laughed, and deliberately yawned with embarrassment, stood up and said, "Sheman, it's really late, and it's time for me to go back."
At this moment, Doug, the wolf dog outside the door, barked wildly. Cheng Xueman grabbed the corner of Wang Baoyu's clothes with a slight sense and said, "Baoyu, I'm afraid at home. I'll be with me for a while! My father will be back later."
How did Wang Baoyu know how to refuse? In fact, after he finished speaking, he regretted it. From the bottom of his heart, he really hoped that he could trap himself and Cheng Xueman in this small house, even if it could not last forever, or the sea would be ruined.
Wang Baoyu nodded to Cheng Xueman and sat back on the bed. Cheng Xueman might have judged that Wang Baoyu was a little tired from Wang Baoyu's yawn just now, and said to Wang Baoyu: "Baoyu, you lie on my bed for a while first and take a rest!"
Wang Baoyu looked at Cheng Xueman and said, "Are you afraid that I will get your bed sheet dirty?"
"It's okay, if you get dirty, you'll just pay me a new one." Cheng Xueman joked.
Wang Baoyu was really tired. After all, he hadn't been idle these two days, but he wanted to feel the feeling of lying on Cheng Xueman's bed. With this idea, Wang Baoyu lifted up the gauze curtain without hesitation, and did not even take off his shoes, and lay on Cheng Xueman's bed resting.
At this time, Cheng Xueman showed a trace of feminine tenderness. She whispered to Wang Baoyu: "Take off your shirt and you will be squeezed out later."
Wang Baoyu got up and took off his cotton jacket. Cheng Xueman reached out to take Wang Baoyu's clothes and wanted to hang them on the hanger for Wang Baoyu. At this moment, something fell from Wang Baoyu's pocket to the ground.
This is a small rectangular carton. The carton fell to the ground and the box was thrown away, revealing what was inside. It was a women's watch.
"Wow!" Cheng Xueman exclaimed and carefully picked up the box. She couldn't put down the watch inside. She touched it gently and said, "This is the most popular plum blossom girl watch nowadays, with gold-plated diamonds, and you can't buy it normally! Baoyu, is this the gift you bought for your girlfriend? She is so happy!"
"I don't have a girlfriend yet! This is given to me by a friend." Wang Baoyu said with a stutter.
Chapter completed!