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In the second half of the dinner, the topic of the two of them basically did not focus on the emotional part, and Yu Zhuo felt a little more relaxed, and focused on the hot pot on the table. She found that after putting aside the topic of "love" The chat with Ji Xia also began to become more pleasant.

The two communicated smoothly, and for a moment it looked no different from communicating online.

She and Ji Xia really got along very well.

The dishes on the shelf were almost finished, and the two of them were half full with soda. Ji Xia proposed to go to the toilet, but he didn't expect that the phone on the table vibrated not long after she left.

Yu Zhuo was sitting opposite. At first, he thought that the other party had a new message coming in, but the phone vibrated for the first time and did not stop. Instead, it continued to vibrate according to the frequency. Come on the phone.

——She didn't intend to look at it, after all, it was Ji Xia's cell phone.

"Student, the phone is ringing." The passing waiter who removed the dishes heard the noise and reminded Yu Zhuo, "Is this your phone?"

"My friend, she went to the toilet." Yu Zhuo explained.

But as soon as she finished speaking, the mobile phone on the table went quiet, and then vibrated again in less than ten seconds. Obviously, the caller dialed a second time.

"Otherwise, you'd better answer it for me. Look, I called again. I don't know if there is something urgent." The waiter was about to leave, but at this time he couldn't help reminding him.

Under his gaze, Yu Zhuo got up hesitantly, took the cell phone opposite and put it in front of his eyes, only to see that there was a note with the words "sister" on the caller ID.

Since it's my sister, there should be nothing wrong with answering this call.

Then she pressed the answer button, put the phone to her ear and said before the person on the other side could speak: "Hi sister, I'm Ji Xia's classmate."

"She went to the bathroom just now and didn't bring her mobile phone. I saw that you made two calls in a row and seemed to be in a hurry, so I answered it for you."

"Can I ask her to call you back when she comes back?"

Yu Zhuo's words were very careful. While holding the phone and explaining to the people over there, she looked towards the toilet to see if Ji Xiachao had left. She was very resistant to answering other people's calls without authorization. If it wasn't for the waiter's brother who reminded me just now and the phone kept ringing.

The person on the other side of the phone obviously didn't expect that it wasn't Ji Xia's voice coming from the phone after the call was connected, and only heard the silence for a while before speaking: "Are you... Xiaoyu?"

Although the sentence she asked was full of doubts, in fact, Jiang Wanqiu already had the answer in her heart like a mirror.

After all, Ji Xia only had a phone call with her when she was going out in the morning.

"what?"

"Yes."

An internet nickname like "Little Fish" was called out on the phone, and Yu Zhuo was a little confused.

"Do we know each other?" she asked cautiously.

"I don't know, Ji Xia told me that I would have dinner with you at noon, so I will hang up first, and you can ask her to reply to my message later."

Jiang Wanqiu hung up the phone after saying this, and Yu Zhuo quickly put the phone back to its original place. When Ji Xia came back, she told him about it, but he didn't expect that Ji Xia didn't care.

After eating a hot pot meal for nearly two hours, when Yu Zhuo was about to leave to pay, he was told that they had already paid for this table.

It turned out that when Ji Xia got up to go to the toilet, she went to the front desk of the hot pot restaurant to pay the bill by the way. She and Xiaoyu have known each other online for more than a year, and she probably heard him talk about some family situations.

The condition of the other party's family is very average, not very good, and a hot pot meal won't cost a lot of money, so let's treat it as the kindness of her friend who met for the first time.

Yu Zhuo quickly realized this, but he didn't care too much about it.

She just said: "Then I will invite you next time."

The two walked through the tree-lined roads of the campus together, and only waved goodbye when they reached the fork in the road. The dormitories of different departments are located in different places, but Ji Xia didn't know that after she walked away, Yu Zhuo kept turning his head and turned towards him. The direction took a second look.

After walking another corner, she began to lower her head and send messages to Jiang Wanqiu to inquire about the two phone calls not long ago. The main reason was that the other party should be at work at this point and it might be inconvenient to answer the phone, so she chose to use communication software to contact her.

[Zhou Zhou, they told me to go to the bar at night, there is a carnival on Friday, do you want to go? 】

Jiang Wanqiu didn't mention the phone call just now, she asked such a question.

Ji Xia just thought for a while and quickly replied: 【Go. 】

Jiang Wanqiu will go, so of course she will go, if only through online chat and occasional heart-to-heart communication, how long will it take to catalyze the relationship?

So not only is she going, but she has to prepare well before she goes. It is best to break Jiang Wanqiu's inherent impression of herself before, so that the other party's definition of herself will not stop at "children".

With such an idea in mind, Ji Xia returned to the dormitory and quickly started to prepare.

She made a lot of noise, and it didn't take long for her to startle Song Nana, who was lying on the bed next door and watching a drama with headphones on, and saw the girl quickly poke her head out and look down: "Ji Xia, what are you rummaging through there, Mid-Autumn Festival You don’t have to pack so many things when you go home for just three days off.”

The door of the closet was wide open, and Ji Xia randomly put clothes in twos and threes on the chair, but none of them were satisfactory.

Seeing the mess underneath, Song Nana couldn't help asking questions.

"No, I have a game to go out at night, but I can't find suitable clothes to wear." Ji Xia replied without raising his head, with a hint of restlessness in his brows and eyes, "I should have bought some new clothes last week if I knew it. Come back, I was too busy and forgot."

Now the weather is starting to turn cold, and today is even more cloudy when the wind blows on the body, and there are many people who start to wear long sleeves on the road outside.

What's more, the temperature will be lower at night, and the air conditioner in the bar must still be turned on, so it's perfectly fine to wear autumn clothes.

But some of the clothes in her closet were still last year's popular styles, Ji Xia glanced at the clothes on the chair again, and was not very satisfied.

She went there with a purpose tonight, and the clothes inside were too "student" and "casual" to meet her requirements.

"What do you want?" At this moment, Song Nana lay on the bed and asked again, "I bought several new clothes and haven't worn them since I came back, otherwise I'll take them out and see if you can use them ?”

The friendship between girls is so pure and caring, the relationship is so good that even new clothes that have never been worn once can be borrowed.

"I want the kind of clothes that look more mature and tasteful, and it's better to show a little bit." Ji Xia said his request, a total of three points, and Song Nana's eyes changed when she heard her. Change.

Also fucking "show a little bit".

"...Are you going out to date?"

With such a weird request, Song Nana really couldn't think of anything else besides going out and dating.

But Ji Xia didn't answer her question, just asked: "Do you have any?"

"Of course." Song Nana pulled off the earphones from her ears, then turned over and climbed off the bed, and began to find such clothes that met the requirements for Ji Xia, "I just brought them back two days ago and haven't had time to wear them yet." , it’s a long trench coat with a suit collar, you can wear your hair and put a low-necked suspender inside.”

"It's convenient for you to reveal it." After finishing speaking, Song Nana added a strange sentence.

Then Ji Xia glared at him not unexpectedly.

It's normal for friends to tease her like this, not to mention that she has such a good relationship with Song Nana, and Ji Xia doesn't shy away from it, it's just that it's inconvenient to reveal to the other party who she really likes.

Song Nana opened the closet and rummaged through it. After a while, she found the hanging clothes. Ji Xia soon saw the "suit collar windbreaker" that the other party said, and immediately reached out to take it.

The windbreaker is dark brown, and the neckline is a V-neck when the clothes are closed. According to what Song Nana said, if you wear a suspender inside, it will indeed meet her needs in all aspects.

What was exposed was precisely the part of the collarbone.

If you put on a good-looking necklace, the effect will be better, and it will add a little more style.

Holding the hanger, Ji Xia looked at the clothes with satisfaction, and then cast an appreciative look at Nana: "This one belongs to me, I'll buy you a new one and treat you to hot pot, okay?"

Song Nana naturally agreed to such a good thing with a smile.

Night fell very quickly, perhaps because she guessed that Ji Xia's date tonight was to meet someone she liked, so Song Nana also took extra care to help him refer to some outfits and makeup.

The two of them spent more than an hour dawdling just on makeup, and Song Nana also kindly provided her own curling iron to help Ji Xia style her hair.

After everything was completed, a completely different Ji Xia appeared in the floor-to-ceiling mirror of the bedroom.

I saw the girl in the mirror with wavy hair over her shoulders, a thin clavicle chain around her neck, and a white suspender paired with jeans inside the windbreaker jacket. The girl's sleeves were neatly rolled He stood up, revealing his fair and thin wrist, on which was a delicate watch.

No matter from which angle you look at it, there is no trace of childishness or youthfulness in Ji Xia today.

It's like someone who has just stepped into social work not long ago, so familiar.

"Ji Xia, how did your mother make you look so good?" Song Nana stood behind her good friend, stared at the mirror for a few seconds, and then shook her head with emotion, "If I were gay, I would want to be with you." Hello."

"Really?" Ji Xia blinked, and the corners of his lips curved slightly.

She was quite satisfied with her body, and she was already looking forward to Jiang Wanqiu's reaction when she saw her tonight.

Ji Xia almost took Song Nana's words seriously, but on second thought, she was a straight girl.

Even straight girls talk like this, but can they really take what they say?

Thinking of this, she raised her hand again and fiddled with the necklace around her neck, closing the clothes to an appropriate level - just let it be exposed tonight.

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