Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

"So, junior, you like stockings so much?"

On the second floor of the complex building of the Academy of Fine Arts, Jiaotong University, in the activity classroom of the painting club, sister Xia Mengxue looked at the computer screen, Jia Yun made a list of costumes for the heroine played by the player, and asked curiously.

"Ahem, that, senior sister, there must be something. In fact, you don't need to say it so loudly."

Jia Yun laughed awkwardly.

When other students in the classroom of the painting club heard what Xia Meng said, they put down their work curiously and went to the senior's laptop, which made Jia Yun even more embarrassed.

Liu Dongyue came over curiously after hearing the words.

I saw that in the list on the computer screen, Jia Yun specially made a table for the different parts of the heroine's attire.

Categories are Hats, Tops, Bottoms, Jewelry, Shoes, Dresses and Socks.

Logically speaking, tops and bottoms and dresses should be the most important categories in the clothing options, but in Jia Yun's table, the proportion of clothes, trousers and skirts is not much. On the contrary, in the column of socks, there are a lot of densely written heap.

And the classification is very detailed, according to the color, there are flesh color, coffee color, smoke gray, dark gray, black, white, even pink, gradient color
According to the material, there are core-spun silk, crystal silk, Lycra, oily silk, and velvet.
According to the style, there are short stockings, calf stockings, mid-tube stockings, stockings, panty stockings and so on.

Liu Dongyue looked at the dazzling variety of stockings on the screen, then looked at Jia Yun curiously, and asked:

"Uh, Jia Yun, what does Crystal Silk mean?"

"Eh? Ah? Xiao Liu, haven't you worn it?"

"I actually only wore them a few times when I was in college, and I don't know anything about materials."

Liu Dongyue shook her head and said:

"I never wore silk stockings before college, and my family is very strict with me."

"Ahem, that is actually a kind of ordinary silk stocking material. Relatively speaking, it is thinner and more transparent, but the elasticity is relatively poor."

Liu Dongyue nodded with a vague understanding, and senior sister Xia Meng next to her smiled and said:

"Oh, junior, how do you understand so well?"

"Could it be that you wore it yourself?"

"No! Absolutely not!!!"

Jia Yun shook his head quickly.

"I just opened an online store. One sells JK uniforms, and the other specializes in stockings. Of course I need to learn more about this!"

"By the way, if you have such needs, you are welcome to come to my store for consumption. Isn't it winter now? It's cold. I strongly recommend the velvet pantyhose and bare-leg artifacts that are on sale in my store recently! Show Keep your legs warm!"

While talking, Jia Yun took out his mobile phone, opened Taobao, and took this opportunity to recommend a wave of his own online store to everyone in the painting club.

After all, there are mostly girls in the painting club, and in Jia Yun's view, they are dressed conservatively, which is really not worth seeing.

It is our duty to liberate women to dress freely! ! !

"Huh? This store was opened by you, my junior?"

Xia Meng looked at the Orange Cat House on Jia Yun's phone, and asked in surprise:
"Many girls in our department have worn this before!"

"is it?"

Jia Yun smiled and asked:

"Then why don't you see senior sister wearing it once?"

Hearing this, Xia Meng said with some embarrassment:
"I bought a set before, but I feel that your skirt design is too short."

"However, I really didn't expect that the designer of this uniform is actually a boy."

"Hey, what's so strange about this?"

Jia Yun smiled and said:

"Many women's products in the world, from underwear to high heels, cosmetics, are designed by men."

"is it?"

Xia Meng blinked at Jia Yun, and said with a smirk:

"Then tell me, why did you design the uniform skirt so short?"

"You didn't do it on purpose, did you~"

"No, no! Do I look like that kind of person?!"

Jia Yun argued righteously:
"I just think that women should be bold and confident to show their body, especially beautiful legs!"

"Really, girls should never care about other people's gazes and comments. You should show off your good figure boldly! This is a girl's privilege!"

"If I were a girl, would I wear short skirts and stockings every day to show off my legs?! Who wants to wear pants?! Suck!"

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"So, in the end, it's not just to look at the legs~ Hey~ Junior, you really look~"

Sister Xia Meng smiled and patted Jia Yun on the shoulder.

Beside, Liu Dongyue watched the two talking and laughing, and couldn't help coughing twice.

"Ahem, that, Jia Yun, senior sister, let's get down to business."

"Yes."

Senior Xia Meng turned her eyes to the computer screen again, frowned slightly, and said:
"It's not difficult to draw these clothes and skirts, but...you divided the material of the stockings so finely, do you want us to show the stockings of different materials through artistic effects?"

"Yes."

Jia Yun nodded and said:
"The material of the stockings is different, and the effect displayed on the legs is also completely different."

The senior sister thought for a while and said:
"Do you have a reference picture for the specific effect you want?"

When Jia Yun heard this, she dug out a screenshot from the photo album of a manga comic from the famous Japanese foot control book artist Da Boo. Of course, it was a serious screenshot without dew points.

"No, the girl in this picture is wearing thicker stockings, about 30D, and the one in this picture is thinner, about 10D. Even if it is the same color and different thickness, the effect of the drawing is not the same. Yes, I hope you can also draw this level."

Xia Meng looked down at the screenshots of comics on Jia Yun's phone during self-study, then looked up at Jia Yun again, and asked:

"Are you serious about comics?"

"Of course! Absolutely serious!"

Jia Yun said without blushing.

"Really? So what does the string of dialogue above mean?"

Xia Meng pointed to a string of Japanese in the task dialog box.

"Um, sorry senior, I don't understand Japanese."

"Then how do you know this cartoon is serious?"

Senior sister had a playful smile on her face.

At this moment, Liu Dongyue who was next to her came over, and according to the screenshot, the Japanese in the dialog box read:
"Senpai, そんなに私の脚の音いが好きなんですか."

As Liu Dongyue was thinking, her expression suddenly froze, her fair face turned red all of a sudden, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she hurriedly turned her head away in embarrassment.

Jia Yun was startled, quickly looked at Liu Dongyue, and stammered and asked:
"Uh, Xiao Liu, you, you, do you understand Japanese?"

"I just, just a little bit"

Liu Dongyue's face was flushed with embarrassment, and she kept turning her head to look away.

Jia Yun only felt that there were hundreds of millions of horses rushing through his heart at the moment.

Careless! ! !

After all the calculations, I never expected that little girl Liu Dongyue could understand Japanese!

That's right, this girl seems to have said that she has been an anime nerd since she was a child?
Jia Yun really wanted to dig a hole and jump down at this moment.

This Nima is really too shameful! ! !

Jia Yun glanced at the other people around with a guilty conscience, begging them not to understand!

Senior Xia Meng glanced at Liu Dongyue, who was blushing like a tomato, and then at Jia Yun.

"It's a little difficult for us."

Xia Meng looked at the screenshot of the manga on Jia Yun's phone and said:
"To be honest, this artist's level is really high, not only for silk stockings, but also for other clothes, the details are handled very carefully."

"In the past, when we drew characters, it was relatively easy to deal with stockings, and the teacher never taught us such... um... strange skills."

"Why don't you go find other painters to try?"

Xia Meng suggested:
"However, I feel that few domestic painters have such a level."

Jia Yun also agrees with this concept. After all, the difference in strength can be seen from the quality of domestic and foreign books.

"Senior sister, do you think it is possible to strengthen training specifically for the drawing of stockings?"

Jia Yun asked:

"You can add more money, you don't have to reach this level, you just need to be able to have seven or eight chances of success."

Xia Meng heard the words, thought for a while, and said:

"Well, it's okay, but I can't guarantee the quality~"

"But Jia Yun, didn't you say that this game is for girls? Why are you so obsessed with the expressive power of stockings?"

"Ahem, playing games, of course, if you can earn more money, try to earn as much money as possible~ Make the heroine more beautiful, maybe you can also attract boys to play."

"Is that so?"

Xia Meng glanced at the clothing list on the computer screen, and suddenly said with a smirk:
"Why don't you just make the heroine's clothes more colorful?"

"what?"

Jia Yun almost doubted his ears.

"Look, the outfits you prepared for the heroine are all too ordinary in my opinion."

"Why don't I help you design some sexy ones? Guaranteed to make men want to play after seeing them!"

"Uh, senior sister, are you serious?"

"Of course, but."

The corner of Xia Meng's mouth twitched slightly.

"I have to pay more!"

"OK! You really deserve to be a senior, you're so thoughtful, let's make a deal!"

At noon, Jia Yun accompanied senior sister and Liu Dongyue to have a meal in the cafeteria. After coming out of the cafeteria and saying goodbye to senior sister, Jia Yun and Liu Dongyue went directly to the library, planning to use the lunch break to review for a while.

As usual, Jia Yun ordered a cup of latte for himself and Liu Dongyue to refresh himself. The two found a corner by the window and sat down facing each other.

Liu Dongyue is also very smartly dressed today. She wears a sweater with jeans and canvas shoes. Her long black hair is tied up in a ball. She looks down at the C language textbook seriously. Her eyelashes are curved, and she can still read faintly on the back of her fair hand. Can see blood vessels.

Facing Liu Dongyue, Jia Yun was really embarrassed when he thought of what happened in the painting club before.

The two faced each other without saying a word. Jia Yun always felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he whispered to Liu Dongyue:

"Well, I didn't expect Xiao Liu to know Japanese~"

When Liu Dongyue heard this, her face flushed slightly, she lowered her head, and whispered:
"Me, I'm just getting started"

After all, the two fell into silence again.

"that."

Jia Yun opened his mouth and said dryly:
"That picture was actually sent to me by a friend of mine, and I don't know what the conversation above means."

Liu Dongyue still lowered her head and whispered:
"You boys like to watch this, yes, it's quite normal."

"Well, it's not us, it's simply my friend."

Liu Dongyue raised her eyes, peeked at Jia Yun behind the black-rimmed glasses, lowered her head, pouted and said:
"Oh."

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It's over, why does it feel like it's getting darker and darker.

Thinking of having to sit with Liu Dongyue in class every day in the future, Jia Yun felt guilty.

. . . . . . . .

In the afternoon class, although Liu Dongyue still sat at the same table as Jia Yun, she didn't speak much during the whole class.

Jia Yun didn't know what excuses to make up to excuse himself, so he simply ignored it. He believed that Liu Dongyue was not the kind of gossip, who would talk about this matter everywhere, so he simply listened to the class seriously.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, after the first big class was over, Jia Yun's cell phone vibrated, and he took it out to see that it was Sun Yushan calling.

Jia Yun hurried out of the classroom and answered the phone.

"Hello? What are you doing?"

"Why? What are you talking about?!"

Sun Yushan on the other end of the phone said angrily:

"How long have you not been with me?!"

"Sister, it's class, don't you have to go to class?"

"I finished my class this afternoon!"

Sun Yushan yelled on the phone:

"I'm in the small garden behind Zhixing Building right now, come here right now!"

"Oh, the break time between classes is only 15 minutes. What can I do when I come to see you?"

"I don't care!!!"

Sun Yushan became anxious and raised his voice:

"If you don't come, I will find you in your classroom!!!"

"Don't, don't!"

Today is a big class, and the students from the three technical classes are all there. Most of them know the relationship between him and Ji Yao. Before Ji Yao came to deliver milk tea and snacks to Jia Yun several times.

Recently, the rumors about the love triangle between him, Sun Yushan and Ji Yao have just subsided. If Sun Yushan touches it again, it will definitely cause another wave of unnecessary gossip.

Jia Yun went downstairs and saw Sun Yushan sitting on a bench in the garden angrily holding his hands alone.

She is dressed very beautifully today, her hair is slightly textured, slanted on one side of her cheek, her eyelashes are curled up, and her makeup is meticulous. She is wearing a smoky gray woolen trench coat with a black A high-necked tight knit dress, the skirt only reaches the thighs, a pair of black ultra-thin glossy stockings on the 175 long legs, and a pair of black plush high-heeled short boots on the feet, the whole body is full of iceberg beauty High and cold temperament.

"It's such a cold day, and you still wear such thin stockings, isn't it cold?"

Jia Yun looked at Sun Yushan's stocking legs and complained.

Sun Yushan gave Jia Yun a hard look, and cursed:

"Stop weasels crying mice, hypocrisy."

"If I don't call you, you won't even blink if I freeze to death in the cold wind!"

"Oh, okay, okay~ I'm here to accompany you~"

Jia Yun hugged Sun Yushan into his arms, and used his fur coat to protect her from the wind.

"It's windy outside, let's go, go to the teaching building."

Jia Yun took Sun Yushan to the first floor of Zhixing Building, found an empty classroom, sat in the back row, hugged Sun Yushan and kissed him.

"Humph!"

Sun Yushan turned away unhappy.

"Didn't you say you don't want me?!"

"Okay, okay, blame me and blame me this time, okay?"

Like coaxing a child, Jia Yun stroked Sun Yushan's head and said:

"Tell me, how do you want me to compensate you?"

Coax girls, Jia Yun thought, spend some money, buy some gifts or something, that’s all. In two days, BTB will usher in the first wave of doubling, to be exact, 2.33 times. At that time, Jia Yun will have nearly 500 million discretionary funds in his hands.

Sun Yushan snorted, and opened his satchel, as if he was looking for something.

"Honey, do you still remember what you said to me on the phone last night?"

"Uh, you mean."

Sun Yushan smiled faintly and said:
"Last night, I asked you if I was your cutest little baby, how did you answer?"

Jia Yun thought about it, what he said at the time seemed to be
"Hiss - Oops!!!"

Jia Yun suddenly felt a strong murderous aura coming from her side, and before she got up to run away, Sun Yushan slammed a pair of white stockings that looked like they had been worn for a long time on Jia Yun's face.