1979: My fiancée is a goddess

Chapter 364 You’ve gained weight, but why are you still so...small!

After arriving home, I went back upstairs to call my sister to eat.

"Get up and eat!"

Liu Xiaoli walked to the bed, pinched her sister's thin oval face, and shouted angrily.

This girl is still sleeping at half past nine.

“… Okay, got it!”

Liu Xiaoling got up obediently, otherwise her sister would lift the quilt off her.

Liu Xiaoli left with satisfaction, went back to her room to get paper and pen, and went downstairs to find Cheng Kaiyan.

She didn't plan to start making clothes right away, it wouldn't be too late to wait until she returned to BJ.

Besides, fabrics are so expensive, especially silk, which is incredibly expensive. It would be bad if it was made badly.

If it weren't for Sister Su's strong recommendation and the fact that it was going to be close-fitting clothing for two people, she would not have been willing to use silk.

"Kaiyan, you..."

Liu Xiaoli walked over with paper and pen, but she was a little stuck.

How could I ask Cheng Kaiyan for help with such tight-fitting clothes?

Even asking him to teach me how to calculate the size would be a bit embarrassing.

She could clearly tell the difference between normal times and times of intimacy.

When she was alone with Cheng Kaiyan, he always insisted on touching and eating her things, and it was not her will.

A daughter’s modesty, self-respect, and purity are absolutely the most important.

The most she could accept was an active kiss, and naturally she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart.

However, Liu Xiaoli suddenly remembered that the guy seemed dissatisfied that day. She was worried that the inappropriate size of the clothes would affect her development.
The girl gritted her teeth and asked hesitantly: "Uh... about the size you mentioned last time, it..."

"what happened?"

Cheng Kaiyan was holding a pen and paper in her hand, writing something.

"size?"

Cheng Kaiyan looked up with some confusion, then laughed at her blushing face, "Are you talking about how to calculate the chest circumference? Come, sit over here and I'll explain it to you. Do you have a tape measure? Bring one over here."

"Ooooh, tape measure? What do you need a tape measure for?"

Seeing that he didn't make things difficult for her, Liu Xiaoli nodded with a little joy in her heart.

Although this guy likes to bully people, he is usually very nice to me.

"hey-hey."

Cheng Kaiyan closed the paper and pen, then glanced at Liu Xiaoli with a look that seemed to have some ill intentions.

"You, you...what do you want to do?"

The sudden change made the girl take two steps back, a little hesitant and nervous.

"Of course I'll measure it myself to demonstrate it to you. Otherwise, how do you think I'd calculate it?"

Cheng Kaiyan explained with a smile.

"No! Can't you just tell me the method and let me measure it myself?"

Liu Xiaoli refused sternly. What was this guy up to? He must be trying to bully her again!
"...Okay, I'll only teach you once anyway."

Cheng Kaiyan nodded with some disappointment and agreed reluctantly.

"Humph!"

Seeing him like this, Liu Xiaoli snorted and ran upstairs to find a measuring tape.

Only teach once?
You look down on me, don't think I don't know what you are planning.

After a while, she came down with small steps, using her long and tight thighs.

Liu Xiaoli sat next to Cheng Kaiyan and listened to him writing and drawing in a notebook as he gave detailed explanations.

"In short, the difference between the upper bust and the lower bust is the cup size, and the range of the lower bust is used to determine the international size...

When measuring the circumference, measure backwards with the ruler against the tip of the bowl, without tightening the ruler..."

When Cheng Kaiyan said this, she already understood in her heart that the girl didn't buy the cloth simply to make clothes.

I guess they're going to make small clothes of the right size? Maybe there'll be bellybands?
Also...how big is it?
His heart felt slightly warm, and he lowered his eyes to look at the chest of the beautiful girl who had taken off her coat long ago and was only wearing a sweater.

The small white porcelain bowl is so light that it can be held in one hand. Fortunately, the sweater makes it look bigger visually.

The girl noticed his gaze and quickly raised her hands to cover her chest to block Cheng Kaiyan's sight. Her snow-white arms pressed against her heart, creating a subtle depression and an expansion of the edge.

Little did I know it was even more bitter...

Cheng Kaiyan said secretly.

"spit!"

Liu Xiaoli noticed that he was even more jealous, so she spat softly and raised her hand to hit him.

Then she stood up to leave, but was unwilling to give up, so she turned back and hit him again, then went to the bathroom with the tape measure.

"Remember to take off all your clothes before measuring, otherwise there will be a big error!"

Cheng Kaiyan shouted loudly.

"You rascal!"

The girl's voice was filled with shame and anger, and she stumbled and ran away. "Hehe."

Cheng Kaiyan smiled and shook his head, picked up the notebook in his hand and continued to think about it.

The day before yesterday, Aunt Wan told Cheng Kaiyan about the story of her uncle, and she has been thinking about him ever since.

Although he had been thinking about it for two days and still couldn't come up with any inspiration, he still planned to plan this simple story.

First of all, the story is set in the Republic of China.

There is no emperor, no hereditary succession, instead there is a presidential system, votes and party struggles.

This drastic rupture constituted the contradictory tone of the Republic of China.

Especially the largest city in the Republic of China, Shanghai, known as the Paris of the East.

Although Cheng Kaiyan had not experienced it personally, he had heard many rumors about this city.

Shanghai, men and women in suits and cheongsams, neon lights at the Paramount, singing stars on the stage, cars, cruise ships...

Slums, beggars, rickshaw pullers, child labor, hunger, war and displacement...

Prosperity and backwardness, modernity and tradition, colonialism and feudalism...

These together form the background of this city.

As Mao Dun wrote in Midnight: The blood of all China beats in the pulse of this city.

The protagonist Cheng Kaiyan took the name Jiang Mingzheng... It was just a random name, and his identity is the son of Cao family's housekeeper.

The heroine is naturally the eldest daughter of the Cao family, named Cao Yanan.

There is also the second daughter of the Cao family, Cao Hanyu.

The story mainly happens among these three young men and women with huge differences in identities.

Free love is bound by class and the times. From the golden decade of rapid social development under the unification of the Nationalist government to the war-torn Shanghai, the fate of individuals is powerless to resist the oppression of the times...

Just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes and makes me deeply moved.

Moreover, novels set in the Republic of China just happened to catch up with the trend.

Ms. Qiong Yao from Taiwan is an expert in this field.

……

"Da da da……"

Hearing heavy footsteps, Cheng Kaiyan put down his pen and looked up.

"Cheng Kaiyan... I've finished measuring."

I saw a beautiful woman walking towards me with slow and graceful steps, tightly pursing her lips that were as red as petals.

The expression on her pretty face was solemn, a little frustrated, and even a little unbelievable.

No matter what Liu Xiaoli guessed before measuring, with so many sizes, there should be a middle number, right?
But I didn’t expect this result!
Thinking of this, she felt a little sad and angry.

"How d..."

When Cheng Kaiyan saw her boyfriend's face, she immediately took back what she was about to say and said, "Give me the book so I can see it?"

Liu Xiaoli pursed her lips and sat silently next to Cheng Kaiyan, then handed it over without saying a word.

Cheng Kaiyan looked down and saw: 70B
He rubbed his eyes, still the same number, he looked at his chest again, 83-71
At this time, Liu Xiaoli hugged his arm, raised her little face and asked in a muffled voice: "Is it special...? Mingming, Mingming..."

"Ahem... You're not small anymore. It's not good to learn dancing when you're too old. You'll grow bigger in the future. Don't be sad. You almost became a C."

Cheng Kaiyan touched the girl's hand and comforted her with a headache.

This girl probably gained confidence from being compared with those flat and skinny girls in theaters or dance academies.

“Will it still grow?”

Hope lit up Liu Xiaoli's eyes. Yes, she will continue to grow and can't wear those small clothes now!
"Yeah, there are still two more chances for development, lesbians... ahem, after giving birth."

When talking about these topics, Cheng Kaiyan felt a little embarrassed.

"Uh-huh."

The girl nodded, and suddenly stood up excitedly. She touched her belly towards Cheng Kaiyan, and said with annoyance in her beautiful eyes:
"But I just measured myself, and I seem to have gained weight during the New Year period! I'm almost getting a belly."

"what?"

"Let me feel it and see if the waistline is still there."

Cheng Kaiyan glanced at the girl's flat belly under her sweater, and quickly reached out and put her hand on the girl's belly and started rubbing it.

Sure enough, the belly was soft, warm, and smooth, and even nicer to touch than before.

His mind was full of random thoughts, but he couldn't stop moving his hands.

"Is it true? I'll tell you!"

At this time Liu Xiaoli grabbed his hand and asked hurriedly.

In fact, weight is the indicator that dancers care about most. Once the weight increases, some dance costumes can no longer be worn and some difficult moves cannot be performed.

Moreover, she has gained weight, so why is she still so...small!

Don’t you mention that when lesbians gain weight, won’t that part also change?

The more Liu Xiaoli thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt.

(End of this chapter)