"Well... how should I put it..." Zhao Xue gestured in front of the full-length mirror, frowned and looked at Taozi very seriously and said: "I always feel that something is missing... Taozi, what do you think of this one?"
"Hmm...it's pretty good..." Taozi looked at the white dress in her hand. The skirt was puffed up and covered with layers of white gauze. The length of the skirt reached to her knees, which set off Zhao's beautiful appearance.
Her snow-white and pink cheeks, as well as her black and smooth hair, looked very pure and sweet. Looking at her tanned skin in the mirror, Taozi couldn't help but said depressedly: "Obviously you and I are both the same.
As a freshman, everyone has participated in military training, why don’t you tan, but I have a tan like an African refugee?”
"You?" Zhao Xue turned around and looked at Taozi carefully. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch her cheek and said: "Because I was lazy in military training. Haha, you are doing well like this. You look very healthy. It's okay.
Yes, you will be white again in one month. I am currently studying how to apply makeup. I will put on beautiful makeup for you tomorrow to ensure that you look white and tender!"
"Really?" Taozi's big black and white eyes suddenly sparkled, and she grabbed Zhao Xue's arm and said, "Teach me tonight. Although the number of seniors in our school is small, their quality is good. I also
Be like them!"
"Hey, you suddenly feel a sense of crisis when you go to college? Are you afraid that others will take away your Shen Mochen?" Zhao Xue couldn't help covering her mouth and snickered: "Don't worry, your Shen Mochen doesn't like you because of your beauty.
Yours, there have been many girls prettier than you since childhood, and I haven’t seen him fall in love with someone else!”
Tao Zi patted Zhao Xue's back with some embarrassment and said coquettishly: "Who said I did it for him? Everyone loves beauty. Why are you the only one who can put on makeup and I can't?"
"Oh..." Zhao Xue prolonged the ending meaningfully, then nodded and said: "Okay, but makeup is also a technical job, and it can't be learned in one day. You need to practice more."
"Well..." Taozi responded quickly, turned around and continued to look at the clothes hanging around him. He hesitated for a moment and then gently poked Zhao Xue's arm and asked in a low voice: "Then do you think Shen Mochen is attracted to me?"
What happened?"
"Pfft -" Zhao Xue couldn't hold it back for a moment and laughed. She dropped the clothes in her hands and pinched Taozi's fleshy cheeks. After pulling, rubbing and abusing them in various ways, she said with a smile: "He is just like me.
, I just like your silly look!"
"Zhao Xue, you are looking for a fight!!" Taozi slapped her hands away angrily and fought back unceremoniously.
After an afternoon of careful selection, plus an evening of preparation, by the time Taozi returned from Zhao Xue's house when the moon was high in the sky, she was almost exhausted.
Shen Mochen was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book. The wall clock in the living room was ticking. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the door. He saw Taozi with a tired face.
With a dog-like expression, his limbs drooped, he walked listlessly into the living room.
Walking to the sofa in the living room, Taozi threw herself into the sofa and rested for a long time, unable to say a word.
