To The Lovely You

   When she came out of the dressing room, He Xiaojie's mental state was obviously sluggish, and she walked out weakly on crooked high heels.

   And Su Rourou doesn't seem to be particularly satisfied with this little dress on her body. In order to match the theme of Christmas, the clothing manufacturer specially chose the combination of red, green and gold, so this little red dress on Su Rourou's body has a few dark green Christmas flowers and leaves hanging on the skirt, and there are scattered scattered Some pendants in the shape of gift boxes.

   In short, as soon as she put on this dress, she immediately felt like a moving Christmas tree, and she felt uncomfortable all over her body.

   Just as she lowered her head and pulled her skirt, a shadow covered the light in front of her eyes. Luo Yichen's enlarged handsome face did not know when it had appeared in front of her, and was staring at her for a moment.

  Su Rourou was so frightened that she could not help but take a step back, the heel of her high heels stepped on He Xiaojie's chubby instep.

   "Ah! It hurts!" He Xiaojie jumped up clutching her injured foot. What made her even more heartbroken was that the perpetrator didn't respond at all, but looked up and looked at her kiss boyfriend sweetly.

"Idiot, you look good in this way. I'm starting to look forward to...you look in your wedding dress. It must be more beautiful than now..." Luo Yichen picked up a strand of broken hair on her forehead as if no one else was beside her, Gather them neatly behind your ears.

   He had already decided to turn her into Mrs. Luo as quickly as possible. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, why not just tonight?

"I hate it, they are not of legal age yet!" Su Rou Rou lowered her head a little embarrassedly, twisting her skirt and said, "Wouldn't it be weird to wear this? Why do I feel like a moving Christmas tree? ?"

"No, you are beautiful..." Luo Yichen couldn't help but stretch out his hand, stroked her delicate and fair face, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you are a Christmas tree, then I... The little gift above, I give you my whole being."

   At the end, he added another sentence close to her ear: "Both body and mind are given to you, of course—the most important thing is body. Because the mind has always been with you..."

   "Be quiet, there are other people here." Su Rourou whispered softly and slapped him on the chest.

  Luo Yichen grabbed her little hand and placed her on his chest, letting her feel her thumping heartbeat.

  I rub! It turns out that you also know that there are other people here! He Xiaojie looked at the cruel and ambiguous interaction of dog abuse in front of her, and there was a place in her heart that throbbed and hurt more than the part where she was stepped on by Su Rourou.

   Once upon a time, a similar scene appeared in her girly fantasy world. And the male protagonist is the peak of her fantasy at that time...

   Sometimes even she can't tell whether she likes Fengfeng Diandian or Hou Xiaofeng. In fact, there is no solution to the problem she is struggling with, because they are the same person...

   However, most of the time, her emotions towards Hou Xiaofeng are only indignant! She has a feeling of being deceived by him and abandoned by him.

   "Xiaojie! Xiaojie! The makeup artist is here, let's do the styling first!" Su Rourou stretched out her hand and waved in front of her.

  He Xiaojie came back to her senses, as if in revenge for stepping on her foot just now, she slapped her hand away forcefully: "Got it!"

   In the process of walking to the dressing table, she thought silently in her heart: Tonight, she must become the most beautiful appearance in her life, stand on the highly anticipated stage, and let the **** Hou Xiaofeng regret it!