After a long struggle, Zhao Siqing refused to try on other clothes no matter what.
Nalan Yanran couldn't do anything. No matter what she said, it was useless.
On the other hand, the lady boss quickly found a student uniform that was similar to a high school uniform. She coaxed Nalan Yanran for a long time before Zhao Siqing reluctantly agreed to try it on.
A white shirt, a checkered miniskirt, knee-high socks, and a pair of ponytails.
It wasn't much different from a high school uniform.
If one had to say that it was different, it was that the white shirt was too short, revealing a part of the waist line.
Zhao Siqing saw that the clothes were still normal, so she reluctantly agreed to change.
Nalan Yanran saw that her slow movements were extremely anxious, so she immediately went to help. The lady boss couldn't stay idle either. In a few minutes, Zhao Siqing stood in front of the Mirror, and her appearance had already changed.
The woman in the Mirror had two ponytails and wore a white shirt and plaid skirt. Her long legs were well-proportioned, and she was exceptionally slender.
It was clearly a very normal set of clothes, but when Zhao Siqing looked at herself in the mirror, her face was inexplicably hot.
"must... must it be a double ponytail... " Zhao Siqing could not help but ask for the third time, she was not confident enough.
The lady boss on the left and Nalan Yanran on the right said decisively, "of course! "
In the end, before Zhao Siqing could make up her mind, Nalan Yanran had already paid the bill.
Zhao Siqing hurriedly changed her clothes, as if there was a hot potato in her hand.
After leaving the mall, Nalan Yanran looked at her ambiguously and said, "aren't you going to save boss Huo today? "
"I'm not going. " Zhao Siqing shook her head calmly, and her ears turned red again.
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Zhao Siqing didn't understand why she ended up like this after asking Nalan Yanran to analyze whether Jiang Jingming's words were true or false?
She sat on the bed and stared blankly at the bag in the corner. Nalan Yanran just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.
Since the two of them hadn't seen each other for a while, Nalan Yanran went back to Yang Jingqiu's place with Zhao Siqing.
"What are you thinking about? " Nalan Yanran couldn't help but pinch Zhao Siqing's white and red face.
"I... I can't... " Zhao Siqing looked at her nervously, as if she was about to go to the battlefield in the next second.
"Can't or won't? "
Zhao Siqing looked at her without saying anything.
Nalan Yanran sat at the head of the bed, revealing her white-haired thighs. She said sexily, "come here, I'll teach you. "
Zhao Siqing immediately covered her ears and said with her back to her, "I don't want to listen. "
However, Nalan Yanran still talked to herself.
Even though Zhao Siqing covered her ears, she couldn't resist a certain someone's demonic voice. She just wanted to find a place to hide.
It was not until the night deepened that the room gradually became quiet.
There was a warm night light at the bedside. Zhao Siqing lowered her eyes, and even her breathing was still hot.
Her eyes were closed, but she did not feel sleepy. Instead, the scene that Nalan Yanran had just described kept replaying in her mind.
But when she thought of that scene, Zhao Siqing could not help but replay the scene from six years ago.
"Yanran... " Zhao Siqing turned her head and called her softly.
Nalan Yanran slowly opened her charming eyes and looked at her without saying a word.
"I'll remember what happened to Xiaoxi. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it, " Zhao Siqing said softly.
Nalan Yanran looked at her and said softly, "Qingqing, memories are for us to remember the good things, not for us to be tortured by pain. We have to move on. "
Zhao Siqing smiled at her and didn't say anything else.
Yes, the world was full of sword and light.
Who could guarantee that they wouldn't be hurt by its sharpness... ...