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"Do you think I look... a little too small?"

Zhao Yimian looked at herself in the mirror and complained.

"It's so small, it's so cute!"

Song Yiqing's eyes were shining with sincerity.

Zhao Yimian half-believingly said: "...Really?"

"Of course! You are my favorite Mianmian sister, how could I lie to you?"

"Okay, let's go out like this."

Song Yiqing came here an hour ago.

Zhao Yimian turned on her phone and received a message from her, asking if she was free today and whether she would go to the comic exhibition.

Zhao Yimian still has a lot of manuscripts on file, and she is very interested in the comic exhibition, but she didn't go to it for one reason or another before, so when Song Yiqing proposed, she agreed.

"Why are you dragging a box?"

Zhao Yimian looked at Song Yiqing who was carrying a suitcase, and asked in confusion.

Song Yiqing said excitedly: "Let's go out in the street dressed as sisters!"

Zhao Yimian has always treated Lo Qun with a respectful and insensitive attitude.

It's okay to wear it in winter, but it's too hot to wear it in summer!

And to paint such a complex and delicate makeup... Every lo girl is really an angel with broken wings.

But there are four words, which are really Zhao Yimian's nemesis - come and come.

"I came here with such a big suitcase. The clothes I bought and washed have never been worn. The shoes and socks are new. Are you really willing for me to carry them back?"

"Please, please, Mianmian, my cutest Mianmian, the cutest Mianmian in the world, just wear it and try it on. If it doesn't look good, can we take it off again? Please, please!"

It's really scary for a girl to act like a baby.

Zhao Yimian felt as if he had been drugged with ecstasy, so he took his clothes and went into the bathroom.

Because Zhao Yimian doesn't like makeup, Song Yiqing was considerate and didn't paint her with the complicated full makeup of Miss Lo, but just put on a light base makeup, which evened out her skin tone and covered her dark circles, while applying makeup , she said in a fluttering voice: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish?

"How can it be so exaggerated..."

"Just laugh when you are proud, don't hold back."

Zhao Yimian, who was full of humility one second, raised her eyebrows in the next second, "I can't help it, she is born beautiful!"

There is probably a strange magnetic field between people. Some people have known each other for more than 20 or [-] years, but they are still unfamiliar as if they just met yesterday. Grow up in a pair of pants.

Zhao Yimian and Song Yiqing belong to such two people whose magnetic fields are compatible.

In Song Yiqing, Zhao Yimian can find many shadows of friends, getting along with her is very natural and comfortable, but who doesn't like Song Yiqing—a soft little girl!Not only do I like it, but I also want to bully it severely!

The scene of how Zhao Yimian was bullied by Shen Mingchu was all set in her mind...

Thinking of this, Song Yiqing glanced at her cell phone unconsciously.

She is a well-known blogger on the Internet. She usually posts about her private life, planting grass and grass lo skirts, and occasionally cuts her own legs when she is too idle. After seeing Zhao Yimian and Shen Mingchu's relationship mode yesterday, she went back to She was so inspired that she wrote [-] characters and posted it on Weibo.

Of course, she didn't mention Shen Mingchu's fanfiction by name, and the setting also follows the domineering and evil officer Gong x the gentle and cute little white rabbit that appeared in her mind yesterday. Not long after a mental breakdown, Zhao Yimian is a soft and sweet little pitiful boy who doesn't love his mother or mother. After being sold to a military officer, he helps him channel his mental power every day.

As for how to untangle——

"Why are you smiling so obscenely?" Zhao Yimian asked suspiciously.

"Ah?" Song Yiqing raised her head, pretending to be ignorant and said, "Is there any?"

After finishing her expression, she was a delicate and elegant Miss Lolita. Zhao Yimian said hesitantly, "...Maybe I misread it."

The upward arc of Song Yiqing's lips was just right, and she said dignifiedly: "You must have read it wrong, how could I be so obscene? Wearing this lo skirt, I am the fighting girl, and I will never allow anything that does not meet the settings The expression appeared on my face, don't worry, I am a professional in this regard."

Zhao Yimian didn't expect to have such a deep research on wearing a lo skirt, and immediately showed an expression of admiration.

This silly roe deer never thought that he was being fooled.

The two took a taxi to the Comic Exhibition Center. In the taxi, the uncle driver said enthusiastically: "You are wearing lo skirts, right? What Lolita, you are all lo mothers?"

Zhao Yimian said in surprise: "Uncle, you know a lot!"

The uncle laughed, and the wrinkles were full of pride: "No, don't look at me, I'm old, I'm wet, I pulled you several times today, you young people who went to the comic exhibition, and there are a few foxes growing on their buttocks Where's the tail!"

"Where did you two go to college?"

Zhao Yimian was about to explain that she had already graduated, but Song Yiqing rushed to answer: "It's in Shangdan University, uncle, guess what grade we are in?"

"You, I guess you're a sophomore. As for the one next to you...should have just graduated from the college entrance examination? Have you got a little girl? Isn't it a local? The accent doesn't sound like a local."

Zhao Yimian shook her head, "No, this is my first time ordering!"

"Then you have to have fun! You will live in the top lane for four years in the future! Maybe you will get in my car by fate!"

Song Yiqing suppressed a smile.

After getting off the car, Zhao Yimian pinched Song Yiqing, "Why are you fooling me?!"

Song Yiqing spoke eloquently, and said straightforwardly: "Doesn't this just mean that I have succeeded in dressing up?"

"..."

"By the way, haven't I asked, how old are you?"

Song Yiqing said, "You guess."

"You must be younger than me. I have graduated from college for three years. I am 25 years old this year. You should be 21 at most."

Zhao Yimian thinks that she still has some discernment in seeing people.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Song Yiqing burst out laughing, she rubbed Zhao Yimian's head, "Sister Mianmian, you are still too young, sister, I am almost thirty, children can go downstairs to make soy sauce! "

Zhao Yimian shook her head like a rattle, "I don't believe it, you must be fooling me!"

Without saying a word, Song Yiqing took out her ID card from her handbag and showed it to her.

Zhao Yimian's eyes were straightened.

"Are you really thirty?!"

Song Yiqing said: "To be precise, it's 31, and it's already over. It's only one year younger than your family's Mingchu."

Zhao Yimian's three views were all shattered.

"You don't look like that at all..."

Song Yiqing pinched her little face, "Don't you look like a 25-year-old?"

Even without makeup, Zhao Yimian's chubby and tender little round face still looks like he is eighteen or nineteen years old.

If it hadn't been mentioned in the previous chat that she had graduated from university and wrote full-time, Song Yiqing would have believed it even at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

"Besides—" She lowered her head and glanced obscenely at Zhao Yimian's chest, "You don't look like the figure a 25-year-old woman should have."

Zhao Yimian covered her chest and scolded: "Rogue! You are so big, you are amazing!"

Song Yiqing proudly puffed her chest out, "That's awesome!"

Zhao Yimian: "!"

She looked at Song Yiqing whose plump figure could not be concealed by even a lo skirt, and then at herself who was flat and flat.

Well, that's it.

In life, it is good to have less ups and downs, and it is true to be plain!

……

Ordinary is true Zhao Yimian went to the comic exhibition.

It was the first time in her life that she came to such a lively place, and she was dazzled.

This thing is interesting, that thing is so cute, even if it’s an anime I haven’t seen, but seeing the cute and cute surroundings, I still can’t help but take out my bank card to buy it.

I went shopping all the way and took a lot of group photos.

She herself doesn't like to take pictures, but she couldn't stand someone coming to her to take pictures, and Song Yiqing is also a photo freak, so it didn't take long for Zhao Yimian to have a nine-tailed fox, a bone king and a spider in her social accounts one hero...

They were all the people who said they would send the photo to her after they took a photo together.

If it wasn't for being patted on the little head again, saying that the little girl is studying hard, in general, the whole process is still happy and happy.

You guys look younger than me!

Don't think I didn't hear you just complaining that the summer homework assigned by the teacher was not finished!

After wandering around, she came across a small bookstall. The cover on the bookstall attracted Zhao Yimian's attention. She knelt down and prepared to open it, but she never thought that the stall owner would hold her hand. She looked disconcerted. Looking up in relief, the stall owner said seriously, "Little sister, minors are not allowed to see these things."

Zhao Yimian: "...I'm an adult! I'm already 25! I'm an adult with sex life!"

The stall owner cast a suspicious look at her.

Zhao Yimian opened her phone case and took out the ID card on the back.

The stall owner returned to the salted fish stall and leaned back, his smile full of understanding, "Oh... pick slowly, pick slowly, you can take back whatever you like."

Zhao Yimian had guessed what was on the booth.

Originally, she was attracted by the cover, but now her heart is even more surging.

This... Could this be the legendary book?

She had been fortunate enough to borrow a few books from her friends, and she had received books from friends who deliberately teased her, but this was the first time she had personally contacted or even bought them.

She turned a few pages—

That's it, that's it?

Apart from those postures and movements that cannot be realized by the physiological limit of the human body, everything else seems quite ordinary.

"I bought two copies, just as a reference."

She calmly scanned the QR code to pay, grabbed two Lily Books and stuffed them into her bag.

Go back and observe carefully.

Song Yiqing, who was strolling on the other side, saw her stand up, walked over and asked, "What did you buy?"

Zhao Yimian said: "I didn't buy anything, I just bought something, do you want to see it?"

She frankly opened her shopping bag, Song Yiqing glanced inside, the corners of her mouth raised, showing a look that I understand, "Go back and practice slowly, practice slowly, true knowledge comes from practice."