White Camellia and Sputnik

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"Fat and thin, tall and low, skin whiter or darker than yours, hair length, whether you wear glasses, watch? All the details you can recall, you try to recall."

"She's not fat, um... it should be called slender. When I saw her, she was standing on the other side of the intersection. In terms of height... I can't be sure because of the distance, and I can't be sure if the skin color is taller than her." I'm white, but I'm definitely not black. Long hair, no glasses, watch, I can't remember..." The woman shook her head.

"Because of the distance, the distance... hiss..." the man was thinking, and suddenly, "the intersection!! By the way, can you remember exactly which intersection you met her?"

"I remember, what's wrong?"

"General intersections, there will be objects that can be used as references. If you can go back to that intersection, maybe we can find some clues."

"If what you said is right, I don't think we need to go any further." The woman's footsteps stopped.

"Huh? What's wrong?" the man asked suspiciously.

"Because...we're already here."

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(Finish)

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Well, will she be a beauty?

Chapter 5 episode 5 A woman's woman

The intersection is the intersection that women must pass by every day when they pass by the school.In that place, she would hear several consecutive horn sounds, and after the sound, a car would pass in front of her.

The last time she saw her, she was counting down in her head, and she was walking down the opposite street, trying to cross the horizontal zebra crossing.

After the countdown ended, the car arrived as scheduled, and she had already reached the diagonally opposite street corner.Perhaps the car was making too much noise, so she turned her head.

I can't see her face, but...

There are beauties, and you will never forget them.

Meyer? I don't know.It should be a beauty.

Very fortunately, the opposite street does have references.There happened to be a pillar made of stone on the diagonally opposite corner, one on each side of the zebra crossing. In her impression, this moderately long pillar was exactly at the waist of the woman.

At this intersection, there will be these two pillars on the zebra crossing at every street corner, a total of eight pillars. If her understanding is correct, these eight pillars should be the same height and length.So...

The woman lowered her head, this pillar is now at the base of her thigh, if she read the position correctly, it should be higher than the other woman?

No wonder...

"Hey," the woman said, "I should actually be working now, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" the man replied.

"Well...according to this reference," the woman patted the pillar standing at the intersection, "that woman's height should be about the same as mine, and I'm taller than her."

If nothing else, women should be taller than her.

In this world, a woman is in high school. Although she washes up in the mirror every morning, although she can't see her face clearly at this time, the face in the mirror does give her the feeling that Very tender and full of collagen.

No wonder, no wonder she always felt that there was something wrong with her.

Therefore, from high school to working, she should have grown in height, and it has grown by more than one or two centimeters, at least five centimeters.

One or two centimeters is not enough to attract visual attention. The distance from the waist to the root of the thigh is usually about ten centimeters, so she should have grown by ten centimeters from the stage of high school until she graduated from university and started working. For girls, it is not common, but it is not impossible.

In this world, she thought she was a high school student, but because she had stayed at the height she had been working for a long time, her brain couldn't fill the [-]-centimeter gap, so she felt a sense of disobedience from beginning to end.

For example, I was 1.6 meters tall in high school, but after I started working, my height has reached 1.7 meters. If I wear high heels, I will be even taller.

Things like height can't be grown overnight, but through the accumulation of time, usually, without people's awareness, it will grow slowly.When I reacted, I suddenly said in shock, oh, I have grown ten centimeters taller.However, the brain has adapted to this height through time, but it deceives itself that it should be at the stage of 1.6 meters in high school, so it cannot make up for the visual error caused by the height, which will cause a serious violation that needs to be felt carefully. and.

The woman raised her head and looked diagonally across, and then looked down at the pillar that had to be bent down to meet. This action was repeated many times before she finally determined that it was due to an error caused by vision.

My Luo foot height should be 173cm, and this sentence suddenly appeared in the woman's mind.

And there are other inconsistencies...

And when this sentence appeared, the image of women also began to change.The ponytail that was supposed to fit the temperament of a high school student has also become a handsome short hair, and the casual attire for school has become a neutral style with a little convenience.The scene also returned to the bathroom at home.

She stood in front of the mirror, the faucet of the sink was on, and the water was rushing.

"What's going on?!!!" The man was very surprised, his voice became louder unconsciously, mixed with the sound of running water, it wasn't harsh but very noisy, "What happened?"

"I'm back in the dormitory again..." the woman answered the man's question unconsciously. She touched her face and murmured, then stared at the mirror in a daze.

Perhaps it was because the sound of the running water was too loud, which pulled the woman who was still in a daze back.She reached out and splashed some water on her face, as usual, then picked up a towel and wiped her face.

"Why did you come back here all of a sudden?" the man asked suspiciously.

"Probably... because of the mirror here, I have short hair."

"What?!!!" The man was surprised, "Just a height, does it make you think so much?"

However, now is not the time for men to be amazed.

"Well, that's no surprise, memory isn't a single point."

Memory is like a drop of ink soaked in paper and gradually spread.But the range of diffusion is limited, so only one drop is not enough, she needs more clues.However, having a certain logical reasoning ability can make this content twice the result with half the effort, and women happen to have good logic, which makes her feel gratified.

"Well, you're right." The man said in a deep voice, "Is there any change?"

"I can slightly see my own face."

"Slightly?" the man asked, "What exactly do you mean?"

"The hair, the contours of the face, and, yes, the neck."

"What's it like?"

"Hmm~" The woman looked at herself in the mirror, her middle finger lightly tapped her collarbone, her index finger rubbed her neck, and the ending sound rose, "Probably..." She chuckled softly, "I look very satisfied. "

"...you have a good sense of humor."

"Humor? No, I'm not joking," she nodded. "Why, am I not good-looking?"

"nice."

He said this "good-looking" tone, not flattering or perfunctory.

"That's enough."

"Just being nice doesn't really help us where we're at right now."

"Well, that's true, so... what do we do now?"

No, you know, the four words "good-looking" are enough to explain some problems.A woman should be evaluated by others as good-looking, generally speaking, from two directions, appearance and temperament.First of all, in this environment where there is no social interaction, no external interface, and even a world where you can't even see your own appearance clearly, it is unreasonable to talk about temperament.