got love

52.

After Peng Lian changed his clothes, he took a careful look in the mirror twice, only to find that his skin was a little fairer than before.

A few months ago, Peng Lian fell in love with a bright yellow suspender V-neck long dress with high slits, and bought it with great interest. After wearing it, she found it looked good, but she always felt that something was wrong. Vibrant beauty.

Peng Lian's pursuit and understanding of beauty is very understandable. Even if he wears this dress to class, all the teachers and classmates will gather around and praise it when they see it, but he still feels awkward, and finally digs his head for a long time. Only when you look at the pictures in magazines do you know where you are wrong—the difference is in your skin color!

Knowing what the problem was, Peng Lian did not hesitate to make an appointment online at a beauty salon specializing in tanning in the city center. After lighting up the lamp several times vigorously, she finally turned her skin into a glossy chocolate color. .

He illuminated the lamp too quickly, causing Xia Anze and Ye Qi to be unable to react for a long time when they first saw the black-skinned Peng Lian.

But I have to say that after tanning, Peng Lian really has a completely different feeling from before, especially when he put on the sling and wiped his body with the essential oil given to him by the beauty room, the muscles on his body glistened , the curve is perfect, the pectoral muscles arch the skirt into a small arc, healthy and charming, all gay models will slobber after seeing it.

But then Peng Lian bought other new skirts, so she wasn't so persistent in tanning, and now she's getting white little by little, from dark chocolate color to wheat color, not as exaggerated as before.

Peng Lian looked at his complexion in the mirror, and planned to make an appointment for a lighting in a few days. After sitting down, he began to scratch his hair.

His hair itself is a bit long, and he picked up some tails a few days ago, and the hair tails dyed silver are placed on the wheat-colored neck and collarbone, and the contrast is very obvious.

Peng Lian curled the end of her hair a little, grabbed a couple of styles, and was ready to go out after checking the time.

The roommate watched Peng Lianzi take care of himself carefully, and felt that Peng Lian looked so terribly good-looking when he looked at the mirror seriously with his expressionless face. He, a dead straight man, was almost tempted and dumped He asked casually from the back of his head, "Lianlian, are you coming back tonight?"

When Peng Lian heard this, the rigor on his face disappeared immediately. He turned around and smiled embarrassingly, and said coyly, "I don't know, I hope I don't come back."

"..." The roommate clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and said devoutly, "Bless Lianlian if she can't go back to the dormitory tonight."

Peng Lian was moved by his roommate's act of praying to God and worshiping Buddha, and put his hands together: "Bless us with different models, bless me not being able to get out of bed, and bless me not being able to go back to the dormitory!"

53.

After Peng Lian prayed sincerely, he bid farewell to the roommate who saw him downstairs in the dormitory, and went to the door to meet Xia Anze and Ye Qi. The three of them went to the city for a while, and then got stuck in a traffic jam on the way to the bar. After a while, I arrived at the destination more than half an hour late.

When Peng Lian closed the car door, he finally felt nervous belatedly. The more he thought about it, the more nervous he became. Holding Ye Qi's arm, his feet began to tremble, "Quick, is it okay to see me like this? Isn't it ugly?"

The three of them stood by the side of the bar street, and the bustle of people coming and going was extraordinary.

Ye Qi patted Peng Lian's hand and said, "See how many people are looking at you, which proves that you are good-looking!"

Peng Lian didn't believe it, turned his head to look, and just met the person sitting on the railing, that person immediately smiled at Peng Lian, "Brother, do you want to play together?"

Peng Lian: "..."

Woohoo, I'm being treated as an older brother again, Zhong Zuoquan wouldn't call me older brother too!

Ye Qi squinted at the past, dragged Peng Lian to follow in the footsteps of Xia Anze who was walking forward, and lightly said: "Your good brother is not here."

54.

Before Peng Lian came here, he had tasted Zhong Zuoquan's photos over and over again, but he was not satisfied with the taste, so he forwarded it to the group and pressed the heads of Ye Qi and Xia Anze, forcing them to praise him several times. Zhong Zuoquan's face has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The three of them watched as they walked, and they easily found Zhong Zuoquan not far from the entrance of the bar.

Because Peng Lian brought Ye Qi and Xia Anze with him, and Zhong Zuoquan brought two friends with him. The three of them were tall and long-legged, and they were leaning against the railing to chat.

People kept twisting their bodies and passing in front of them, trying to attract attention. The enthusiastic people got closer and closer, and after saying a few words, they turned and left sullenly.

Peng Lian was in a bad mood. Someone seemed to have taken a fancy to his destiny as a chick. He was about to rush forward, but he was pulled back: "Lianlian, that's what you said... the chick?"

"Yeah, isn't that Zhong Zuoquan!" Peng Lian nodded frantically, "Look at him, he looks exactly like a selfie, and there is no P picture to lie to me!"

"..." Xia Anze and Ye Qi looked at each other to confirm that they felt that nothing was wrong, and then said to Peng Lian: "Although he is sitting on the railing, according to my visual inspection, he is at least 1.9 meters high."

Ye Qi was categorical: "It's a chick who is a head taller than you."

Peng Lian: "..."

Xia Anze walked forward with Peng Lian's shoulders, and comforted him: "But his face is indeed a chicken, it's not your fault, and it's just that temperament, tsk tsk, I think he is 1, Lianlian, 1 is very rare. .”

Peng Lian was easily persuaded.

After all, Zhong Zuoquan looked so handsome sitting on the railing, with extended street lights and colorful neon lights behind him, the shirt covering his slender body fluttered in the night wind, and his drooping eyelashes seemed to be colored with color.

Peng Lian clutched his chest, and subconsciously stepped back twice when he was about to rush forward just now, "I dare not go over... woo...why is he so handsome..."

Xia Anze was afraid that Peng Lian would run away, so he dragged Peng Lian and strode forward, pushed Peng Lian in front of Zhong Zuoquan, and turned around to apologize to another cool guy who was obviously impatient.

55.

Peng Lian was pushed in front of Zhong Zuoquan, and Zhong Zuoquan slowly raised his head. When he and Zhong Zuoquan met their eyes, his head was buzzing, and he could no longer care about what Xia Anze said next to him.

Zhong Zuoquan's eyes were very clean, with a gentle look in his eyes. The colorful neon lights did not pour into his eyes. There was only one figure in his eyes, which was Peng Lian.

Peng Lian felt his heartbeat was uncontrollable, it made his blood boil, and the hot blood flowed in his body, as if he lost all his senses in an instant, he could only see Zhong Zuoquan in front of him, and could only feel his heart throbbing because of the rapid beating. pain.

Peng Lian thought he liked Zhong Zuoquan enough before, but at this moment, he realized that his previous liking was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

He seemed to realize the so-called love at first sight at this moment, because at this second, he was completely in love.

Zhong Zuoquan also looked at Peng Lian quietly. The two of them didn't speak for a long time, and the time passed slowly, until another night wind blew in and messed up Peng Lian's hair.

Zhong Zuoquan didn't look away, but stretched out his hand to push away Peng Lian's hair that was blown to his face, and said slowly, word by word, "You're here."