After fighting for a long time, Zhao Siqing said that he would not try any other clothes.

Nalan Yan Ran can't. It's useless to say anything at all.

However, the owner's mother quickly found a set of student clothes similar to high school uniforms, and together with Nalan Yanran, they had a long time of hard and soft work and bombardment, Zhao Siqing reluctantly agreed to try.

White shirt, plaid miniskirt, knee socks, ponytail.

It's not so different from the uniform in high school.

If it must be different, it is that the white shirt is too short, showing a section of waistline.

Seeing that the clothes were normal, Zhao Siqing reluctantly agreed to change them.

Nalan looked at her slow action, but she couldn't help. The owner's mother couldn't help her. Within a few minutes, Zhao Siqing stood in front of the mirror and changed her appearance.

The woman in the mirror is wearing a pair of ponytail, a white shirt and plaid skirt, and a pair of long legs with well-balanced flesh and bones, especially slender.

Mingming is a normal suit, but Zhao Siqing looks at himself in the mirror, still inexplicably hot.

"It must be Must we have two horsetails... " Zhao Siqing couldn't help asking for the third time. He was not strong enough.

One left and one right landlady and Nalan nodded in unison, cutting nails to cut off the railway: "sure!"

Finally, Nalan Yanran has paid the money directly before Zhao Siqing gets involved.

Zhao Siqing hurriedly changed his clothes, just like a hot potato.

Out of the mall, Nalan Yan Ran to her ambiguous way: "today not to save boss Huo?"

"No." Zhao Siqing shook his head calmly and his ears were red again.

*

when Zhao Siqing got home, she didn't understand why she just asked Nalan to analyze the truth and falsehood of Jiang Jingming's words, and finally she became like this?

She sat on the bed and watched as she was left in the bag in the corner. Nalan happened to come out of the bathroom after taking a bath.

Because they did not see each other for a while, Nalan Yanran and Zhao Siqing went back to yangjingqiu.

"What do you think?" Nalan Yanran could not help but reach out and pinch Zhao Siqing's little red face.

"I I can't...... " Zhao Siqing looks at her nervously, as if she is going to the battlefield in the next second.

"No or not?"

Zhao Siqing looked at her and said nothing.

Nalan Yanran sat to the head of the bed, showing a white hair thigh, sexy Xiangyan: "come here, my sister taught you."

Zhao Siqing immediately covered his ears, turned his back to her and said, "I don't want to listen."

However, Nalan Yan Ran said it on her own.

Even though Zhao Siqing covered his ears, he couldn't resist someone's evil voice. He just wanted to find a place to hide himself.

It was not until dark that the room became quiet.

There is a warm night light on the head of the bed. Zhao Siqing's eyes are drooping softly, even his breath is still hot.

She closed her eyes but did not feel sleepy all the time. Instead, the picture just said by Nalan came into her mind.

Just at the thought of that picture, Zhao Siqing's eyes could not help but reappear the scene six years ago.

"Yan Ran..." Zhao Siqing turned his head and called her softly.

Nalan slowly opened a pair of charming eyes and looked at her without speaking.

"I'll think of Xiao Xi's business. I'm afraid I can't do it." Zhao Siqing spoke softly.

Nalan looked at her gently and said: "Qingqing, memory is to let us remember those beautiful things, not to let us suffer. We always have to look ahead. "

Zhao Siqing smiled at her and didn't speak again.

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