Headline Marriage Contract

"..." Zhao Xueling raised her eyes, dozing off and woke up mostly: "Okay, forget it."

Chen Feiyan put everything away, put it in the cabinet, and went downstairs to get hot water with the kettle.

When Chen Feiyan left the dormitory, Fan Sitong laughed: "Although I have lived with my rich dad for a while now, I still can't change the poorness in my bones."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Xueling didn't understand, and slid off the bed.

Fan Sitong looked at the row of wardrobes over there: "Chen Feiyan's things are all put in the cabinets, usually the cabinets are locked. But look at our dormitory, except for her, whose cabinets are still locked? "

Zhao Xueling hadn't noticed it before, but now after hearing Fan Sitong say this, he only noticed.

"Really..."

She didn't understand: "Why does she keep locked the cabinet?"

Fan Sitong shrugged: "How do I know this? Maybe it's not safe to leave it outside. Anyway, she wipes her face, puts makeup, and sometimes even puts the computer in and locked..."

For fear of being moved by others, this kind of anti-thief guards against the people around her. She herself subconsciously pushes the people around her out. Can you blame everyone for having a bad relationship with her?

"Yeah, it's weird."

Zhao Xueling looked at the things on Jiang Xi's desk, "Jiang Xi didn't hide everything like her."

As she said, she walked up to Jiang Xi's table and looked at the essence of Dior on Jiang Xi's bookshelf, slightly surprised.

"Wow, does Xu Jiangxi make a lot of money now? She uses Dior. The set of Dior is more than 6,000. No, with this essence, it is more than 6,000, at least seven or eight. thousand."

Zhao Xueling couldn't help sighing, unscrewing the bottle while sighing.

"Is this thing particularly effective? No wonder Jiang Xi's skin is getting better day by day. In such a hot summer, her skin is still watery. When others stand in the sun for a few minutes, the face is immediately shiny, and the skin will be dark after a summer. After a few degrees, she doesn't seem to be affected at all."

On the balcony, there is a space with a full-length mirror that is tall for a person, just next to Fan Sitong.

Zhao Xueling took Jiang Xi's essence, stood in front of the mirror, poured out the essence, and patted her face.

Fan Sitong said lowly: "What's weird? The skin care products that people use now are all big brands, so the sunscreen is definitely not bad."

"That's right, even if she is reluctant to buy it, her expensive wife's mother will buy it for her, right?" Zhao Xueling felt very reasonable.

Fan Sitong suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Xueling who was standing beside the mirror playing tricks. For a moment, he was surprised: "What are you...what are you doing?"

"I will try to see if this Dior essence is so magical." Zhao Xueling smiled.

Fan Sitong frowned immediately: "Zhao Xueling, what are your virtues? Don't you have the money to buy it yourself?"

It was the first time that she discovered that Zhao Xueling had this habit. She just used the things on other people's desks.

She was sorry for her little brown bottle instantly, but she didn't know if it was used by Zhao Xueling when she was away.

Moreover, she and Zhao Xueling are relatively close. Maybe Zhao Xueling will feel that the friendship between the two of them is justified.

Zhao Xueling naturally said: "Jiang Xi is not short of money to buy it. Besides, she will buy it again when she runs out. I don't use this brand, and how expensive is it? My mother is not willing to buy it for me. Yes. My mother used to say, now that we are still young, we don’t need to use too good things. Of course, we can’t use those big treasures and other products that Xu Jiangxi used when he first entered school. We have to choose according to our age. Skin care products. My mother said that these big brands are good because they are good, but we are not old enough. When I graduate later, she will buy them for me."

"Then you still use Jiang Xi's?" Fan Sitong asked.

"Don't I want to try to see if there is any obvious effect?" Zhao Xueling raised her eyebrows.

Fan Sitong stopped talking, paused for a moment, and said: "You just woke up with a face of oil, so you have to use it after washing your face. Now, if you use it, the skin can't absorb the oil on your face."

Zhao Xueling's hand movement has slowed down and turned to Fan Sitong: "You are right, but why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I didn't even notice that you were using Jiang Xi's stuff!" Fan Sitong's tone was a little aggressive.

I never found out that Zhao Xueling was such a greedy and cheap person. No, I found it before. It was because Zhao Xueling was also generous to them, so her little greedy personality was ignored by everyone.

"Hey, I remember now. I recently read an article from a beauty blogger, saying that before applying the mask, let the blood capillaries open so that the skin can absorb it better. Otherwise, I will wash my face and apply a mask. , Try Dior's essence again?"

"It's up to you, you have a lot of time anyway." Fan Sitong didn't want to participate in this matter, it felt too weird.

Zhao Xueling put things on Jiang Xi's table over there, holding the basin to go out.

Fan Sitong was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"I will get some hot water back, wash my face with hot water, and steam it again, so that the pores can be opened. Also, soak the mask in hot water and apply the hot mask on the face. It will be better for the skin to absorb. Is it?" Zhao Xueling laughed.

Fan Sitong waved his hand, not wanting to talk to her.

Zhao Xueling was in a state of excitement and said to herself: "I didn't lose weight this summer. It's a good thing to keep my skin well."

When Zhao Xueling came downstairs, she happened to meet Chen Feiyan receiving boiling water.

The two greeted, Zhao Xueling stood by another boiling water tank, and Chen Feiyan said: "There is no water over there, it shouldn't be turned on yet, only this one has."

"Oh, it's no wonder that you have not been up for so long and you have to queue up." Zhao Xueling muttered.

Chen Feiyan picked up the water and stood beside Zhao Xueling. Zhao Xueling looked up at her: "You don't need to wait for me, you go up first."

Chen Feiyan did not respond, but asked in a low voice: "Are Fan Sitong and her boyfriend still together?"

"Well, they have reconciled again recently, don't you know? The senior has been brushed down, and it seems that they have to start looking for a job again." Zhao Xueling said gossip.

She still heard this when Fan Sitong called, otherwise she would not know.

Chen Feiyan paused. She didn't care about Ren Kaichen's promotion or her boyfriend's performance in the competition.

She just wanted to say: "After our dinner, you Ren Kaichen contacted me privately and asked me to have dinner, but I refused."

Zhao Xueling was startled, "What?"

Chen Feiyan's expression was cold and calm.

"I don't know if he wants to get my WeChat account from any of you. Some time ago, he sent me greetings every day."

"What did I send you?" Zhao Xueling asked.

"It's all unnutritious things like good morning, good night, have you eaten, how hot the weather is, and so on." Seeing Zhao Xueling's eyes, she added: "I haven't returned to him, knowing him Call me to invite me to dinner, so I have to reject him severely."

Zhao Xue didn't pick up Lingshui, she was shocked.

"Isn't he very fond of Tongtong?"

Chen Feiyan shrugged: "I'm not interested in other people's boyfriends, and I never thought about finding them in school. So, if you can, you can remind Fan Sitong to let her boyfriend stop disturbing me."

"You can ignore him too!"

"The only thing I can do is to block his WeChat account and set his mobile phone number to be restricted to incoming calls." Chen Feiyan said lightly, carrying the kettle upstairs.

Zhao Xueling stood in place, so dumbfounded that he was in a daze for a long time.

Carrying hot water upstairs, I haven't decided whether to tell Fan Sitong.

She heard from Fan Sitong that Ren Kaichen was kind to her and loved her very much.

Some time ago, because Ren Kaichen participated in the competition, Fan Sitong was asked to help him canvass votes. Fan Sitong was annoyed and wanted to break up.

But during this time Ren Kaichen came back, and I heard that he had admitted his mistake with Fan Sitong, and his attitude was very sincere. Fan Sitong chose to forgive him again.

But, listening to Chen Feiyan's statement, was Ren Kaichen trying to contact Chen Feiyan after the last dinner?

So during this time, Ren Kaichen wanted to go to Chen Feiyan while regaining Fan Sitong?

Scumbag!

Chen Feiyan made a pack of oatmeal to eat. She had nothing to eat at noon, and now she eats something to cushion her belly.

When Zhao Xueling entered the dormitory, everyone did not speak, but was silently pouring her face there.

Chen Feiyan drank the cereal in a few mouthfuls, then got up and went to the balcony to wash the dishes, passing by Jiang Xi's table, and conveniently placed Zhao Xueling's essence on Jiang Xi's desk back on the shelf.

She didn't mean anything else. Obviously, she didn't remember that Jiang Xi's essence was originally forgotten to put it back and kept on the desk.

Fan Sitong watched something smoothly, but he twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

Chen Feiyan left about five o'clock, planning to take the bus, just right. Don't go too early, to appear too anxious, nor too late, to appear too rude.

As soon as Chen Feiyan left, Fan Sitong said, "Ling'er, if Jiang Xi comes back to lose his temper with you at night, you must not come from groundless sources, it is normal."

Fan Sitong meant that someone had been disturbing the relationship between Jiang Xi and them, so Jiang Xi was very close to Chen Feiyan, she could see clearly.

Zhao Xueling thought that Fan Sitong was talking about her use of Jiang Xi's stuff, and said indifferently: "No, Jiang Xi is not so stingy. I will tell her on WeChat later."

Fan Sitong hesitated to say something and stopped. Obviously if Zhao Xueling greeted Jiang Xi, Jiang Xi would definitely agree.

So she is also a little moved, and she has never used such a good thing.

But it was just thinking about it, not embarrassed to say.

"Tongtong, there is something, I don't know if I should tell you." Zhao Xueling gently rubbed the essence of her face, looking at Fan Sitong suspiciously.

"Are there any secrets between us?" Fan Sitong asked back.

When Zhao Xueling heard it, she was right. They were the most transparent iron honey.

"Well, I said you don't be angry." Zhao Xueling pulled Jiang Xi's chair and sat beside Fan Sitong: "You can't be angry, otherwise I won't say it."