There is no progress in these years. Lin Yurou even pesters her father to marry him by marriage.
But the news is just like the sea, there is no response.
Until before the trip, I followed my friends to a small temple.
According to a friend, this small temple is very smart. As long as she is willing to pay for it, she will absolutely respond to any request. When she heard about it, she felt a little excited and went to the temple with her friend.
In the small temple, after hundreds of thousands of smashes, an old man in the small temple received her.
After she explained her situation, the other party just mysteriously gave her a lipstick sized black bottle.
Inside is a lipstick like paste.
The other side told her that she only had to apply the cream on her lips, then write down the name of the other side on a piece of yellow paper, collect a hair of the other side, and burn it together with the yellow paper.
The next time we meet, we will be able to fascinate each other, and she will be the only one.
Lin Yurou didn't believe in these, but her friend patted her chest and said, absolutely reliable, no problem. In addition, she really had a little fluke in her heart, so she accepted them.
Some time ago, in order to verify the authenticity of this method, she first took Yang Yumeng for an operation.
The results were very good.
It seems that there are some restrictions on this kind of paste, which must be applied every day to maintain its attractiveness.
Another limitation is that if the distance is too far, it will be useless. Face to face, the effect is the best.
After figuring out this, she couldn't wait.
The paste was oily. It was smeared on her mouth, like a layer of lard. It also had a strange smell, like something rotten. It made her headache.
However, in order to win Yang Qinglan, she forbeared.
When Qiao Yanran heard that she was Yang Yumeng's classmate, her attitude was much better than before.
"Brother Qinglan, you are Mengmeng's brother. I'll call you brother Qinglan with Mengmeng."
Lin Yurou said with a smile.
Qiao Yanran listened to her words, picked pick eyebrows, also did not pick up the stubble, "I go to the nearby shopping mall around, together?"
"Well."
Lin Yurou listened to Qiao Yanran's flowers and was very happy.
It's really easy to use. She tried every means to chat up friends at parties several times before, but she was stabbed by each other's indifferent and alienated attitude.
It won't be long before this man completely belongs to her.
Lin Yurou went to the shopping mall because her high-heeled shoes were broken. She went straight to the shoe cabinet and bought a pair of comfortable flat shoes.
"Brother Qinglan, what do you think of these shoes?"
"Very good."
Qiao Yan Ran aimed one eye, some careless openings way.
After that, she looked at another pair of black sports shoes in the counter, chose a number of 38 and wrapped them directly.
Now that the weather is getting cooler, the shoes Meng Meng wears are not suitable for wearing any more.
Lin Yurou glanced at the shoe size, saw that it was 38, and saw a trace of joy in her eyes. She is size 38. Did you buy these shoes for her?
Just when they went to the front desk to pay, a figure was standing behind them. I don't know how long they have been standing here.
Yang Yumeng recognized Lin Yurou at a glance.
Some time ago, Lin Yurou swaggered to her and showed off to her.