I really don't want to read

Now that her foot injury has healed, she is also wearing beige shoes with a slightly higher heel. This person's feet are beautiful and small. When wearing this kind of shoes, even if the large snow-white instep is exposed, it will not look very obvious. It grows very big, and it doesn't have obvious raised veins like some girls, which makes people feel very comfortable.

So much so that Lin Xiaoxian glanced at it and felt that his appetite was greatly increased, so he continued to bury his head in eating rice noodles.

After taking a bite, Xia Luoqiu at the door got into a taxi, probably to run some errands.

And when Lin Xiaoxian ate the remaining half bowl of rice noodles in one go, another taxi stopped at the school gate, and Xia Luoqiu got down from it again.

So fast?Why did this guy go?

Lin Xiaoxian was lying when he said he wasn't curious, and he was just thinking about being idle, so he wanted to ask if he wanted to ask, but Xia Luoqiu turned around like a radar scan, and found the little friend sitting in the back of the rice noodle shop.

"Lin Xiaoxian? Why are you here? How...how did you leave school?"

After Xia Luoqiu asked, she felt that these two questions were nonsense.

He is Lin Xiaoxian.

She is her most meaty student, her most destined little friend, she has done too many unbelievable things so far, and it seems that there is nothing to make a fuss about appearing here.

Lin Xiaoxian wiped his mouth carefully with a tissue, and walked over slowly, with a quiet and responsible tone, neither happy nor sad:

"Mr. Xia, what did you do just now?"

"It's nothing... just go to your competition tomorrow. I want to sit on the rostrum. I might get tired after doing it for a long time, so I want to buy a new pair of socks to wear."

sock…

Lin Xiaoxian recalled it for a while, and couldn't help snorting:

"You're not going to wear that secretary outfit again, are you?"

"Student Lin Xiaoxian, please don't give the teacher's formal clothes some strange names!"

Xia Luoqiu raised her slightly pointed chin, wrinkled her delicate little nose, squeezed an orchid fist, and subconsciously patted her wrists to her legs, like a penguin expressing its dissatisfaction by flapping its wings.

"Didn't you laugh at me last time... That's why I won't wear formal clothes tomorrow, just ordinary clothes, so what I bought is not silk stockings, but boat socks, here."

Xia Luoqiu opened the small satchel on her shoulder, and took out two white boat socks in a transparent packaging bag, with shallow openings, modal soles, and lace borders.

Although this style is very common, Lin Xiaoxian still felt it was inexplicably familiar, so he took a second look. After seeing it, Xia Luoqiu put away the socks vigilantly, then thought about it, raised his head slightly, his eyes became suspicious:

"Lin Xiaoxian, you...do you...want to see me in stockings..."

"Cough cough cough!..."

Lin Xiaoxian was choked by the air and smacked his lips. At that time, he really wanted to criticize this bastard's brain supplement, but at the same time, he had a flash of inspiration, thinking that no wonder he felt familiar. These socks seemed to be related to Mu Changqing's. The pair are the same style, so I changed my question by the way:

"Where did you buy these socks?"

"Famous and excellent products."

"Miniso... the one on the corner in front?"

Lin Xiaoxian opened his eyes and pointed to the front.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? No... That store is only 500 meters away from the door, you take a taxi?"

Lin Xiaoxian squinted his eyes and frowned tightly, very shocked, but Xia Luoqiu thought he was making a fuss:

"I know it's close, but I just got out of the shower and I don't feel like walking, so I just..."

"If you don't walk, then you ride a bike!"

Lin Xiaoxian's focus has changed at this time. Reminiscent of Xia Luoqiu's exaggerated behavior of replacing all brand-name kitchen utensils with new ones after using them once, his mind is now filled with only the words "prodigal bitch".

"Xia Luoqiu, don't tell me you can't ride a bicycle."

Lin Xiaoxian raised his hand and pointed to the rows of colorful shared bicycles on the side of the road.

"Yes, yes, but I usually can take a ride, so I don't ride a bike..."

"???"

Lin Xiaoxian was shocked again.

Is it the other way around?

Normally speaking, everyone should try not to take a taxi if they can ride a bicycle.

Don't think about environmental protection, you have to think about money, right?The Didi start-up fee, which is several times more expensive than the ride fee, did not fall from the sky.

But Xia Luoqiu has plausible words for this:

"If you ride too much, your calves will get thicker."

"..."

"And the fart...the buttocks too...that's the shape..."

Xia Luoqiu blushed a little while talking, and restlessly stroked the shoulder bag strap, and finally stomped her right foot lightly:

"Do you understand?"

"..."

Lin Xiaoxian understands a little bit, but also a little bit doesn't understand. After shaking his head, he still can't believe the way this prodigal woman is thinking:

"Just because you are afraid of the curve of your calf getting out of shape, you take a ride back and forth because of the distance of 500 meters?"

"What's wrong..."

Xia Luoqiu felt a little wronged by Lin Xiaoxian's words. She might have exaggerated a bit, but she shouldn't have such a big reaction, right?

Then when she was at home, she would have her own car to pick up and drop off whatever she wanted to buy in person. If this startled little friend knew about it, wouldn't she all jump up?

"Girls' calves are very delicate. If you don't pay attention to these details, of course..."

Xia Luoqiu was still arguing, Lin Xiaoxian helped his forehead:

"No matter how delicate the calves are, they won't be able to tolerate even a little muscle, right?"

"Then...there are still feet?" Xia Luoqiu's eyes suddenly flickered.

"foot?"

"Yeah, if you ride a lot of bicycles, the soles of your feet will get calloused and wrinkled, and your toes will be squeezed too hard, and you won't be pretty in the end..."

"..."

Damn, then this is indeed a serious problem...

Lin Xiaoxian's eyelids drooped, and he gradually fell silent.

Xia Luoqiu carefully peeked at Lin Xiaoxian's reaction, and then couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Sure enough... Huh, this perverted little friend!

385 Teacher Xia who loves to eat hands

"Xia Luoqiu, are you really a single-parent family?"

"Yeah, why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"..."

Lin Xiaoxian didn't mean anything else. When she first learned that Xia Luoqiu grew up with her mother, she thought that the two mothers who depended on each other should have a hard time.

But after changing the kitchen utensils last time and this hitchhiking incident, Lin Xiaoxian began to have doubts about Xia Luoqiu's family situation.

Although it is said that daughters need to be rich, but when they are rich, they have to ride a car to maintain the slender line of their calves when they reach a distance of 500 meters. This is no ordinary rich, right?

Even though Lin Xiaoxian appreciates a girl's self-consciousness in caring for her feet, after she got rid of the shadow of Xia Luoqiu's slender feet in her mind, Lin Xiaoxian, who came to her senses, still felt that it was for the care of her calves and feet. Such a luxury travel choice is still too unusual.

So Xia Luoqiu's mother wasn't the desperate Sanniang that Lin Xiaoxian subconsciously guessed, but a successful female local tyrant?

That is, the legendary... rich woman?

……

[Rich woman, a scarce top-level ecological resource in today's society, looking at the entire earth, it is also a rare existence...]

As an author of online articles, Lin Xiaoxian couldn't help but have such lines in his mind.

It must be admitted that even though he is already earning a lot of money, when he heard the word "rich woman", a light flashed from the bottom of his eyes instinctively.

People live a life full of hardships and hardships. If you catch a rich woman while you are young, how many years of struggle will be saved.

The big villa that Lin Xiaoxian wants to buy, maybe when the rich woman is happy, she can directly vacate a ready-made set in the most expensive Luhu villa area in Rongcheng for my aunt to move in with her bags.

But thinking about it, the current Lin Xiaoxian is not really interested in rich women, he just imagined such a concept in his heart.

He planned to ask Xia Luoqiu's mother what kind of work she did, but Xia Luoqiu first asked a question about "middle-aged mature women".

"Middle-aged mature woman? What middle-aged mature woman?"

"It's Gu Xiaoyan and Su Yuan's mother. Seeing how close you were to them that day, I wonder if there is any relationship between you?"

"There is no relationship, in fact, it is just acquaintance by accident... But your title... tsk tsk..."

Although it is true, the term "middle-aged mature woman" always sounds like...

Lin Xiaoxian sighed, really wanted to write a book "Emotional Intelligence" for this child:

"According to the latest age classification standard of the United Nations World Health Organization, people are young until the age of 65, and middle-aged people are only between the age of 66 and 79. Also, do you think the two aunts that day looked like middle-aged women? "

look?

Xia Luoqiu bit her lower lip and recalled.

Looking at the external image alone, Gu Xiaoyan's mother can be counted, because when they met, she kept her hands on her lower abdomen, and she had a "mother's world" feeling in her temperament.

But Su Yuan's mother is indeed like a big sister, with a young appearance that does not match her real age.

Hmm... just like my own counselor.

It's just that there is another gap in the real age of the two people, and their temperaments are different.

Mother Su is quite lively, and the counselor is quiet, one looks like a princess and the other looks like a princess.

Xia Luoqiu's stereotypes of "princess" and "princess" came from a few costume movies she watched when she was a child. The princesses in them were all active, and the princesses were all quiet.

"Then if they're not middle-aged mature women, what are they..."

Xia Luoqiu rubbed and bit the knuckles of her index finger against her lips, which made Lin Xiaoxian want to laugh.

The 20-year-old "old woman" still eats her hands when thinking about problems. Lin Xiaoxian grabbed her wrist and took it off:

"It's a young woman."

"Young lady..."

Xia Luoqiu thinks that young women are those who are newly married and have just had a baby, so they cannot agree with Lin Xiaoxian's statement.

If she only looked at her face and not her age, and used her figure and appearance to define her, wouldn't her mother be a young woman?

As an active college student, Xia Luoqiu was ashamed to say that her mother was a young woman.

It feels like I am pretending to be tender and I have to take my mother with me...

No no no!

Xia Luoqiu quickly shook his head.

She herself is tender and dripping, so she is not pretending.

It's all the fault of the bad-hearted Lin Xuedi, who used to mock her for being "old" when she had nothing to do before, which caused her own perception of age to be distorted.

I don't know if this is considered a kind of PUA...

The psychological teacher's brain circuit is like a tangled headphone cable. After twisting and turning, I miss my mother a little bit.

If she remembers correctly, she hasn't seen that busy strong woman since her sophomore year...

"Why are you in a daze?"

"Hmm... thinking about things... no, thinking about people..."

Xia Luoqiu thought about her mother, and unconsciously put her fingers to her mouth, and her white teeth started to knock on her nails.

What a restless bad habit.

Lin Xiaoxian frowned, took her hand down again, and squeezed the disobedient finger into his palm:

"Who are you thinking of, boyfriend?"