Did Professor Yang bend today?

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Chen Nianen's birthday is on October [-]th, and Yang Zheng's sketch was drawn for her birthday.

Yang Zheng painted the face of the portrait for a whole week. During the week, she stared at Chen Nian'en whenever she had something to do.

Chen Nianen guessed what Yang Zheng wanted to give her, Yang Zheng stared at her, and she took the initiative to get close to her.

Yang Zheng felt that he was quite a failure, and the object guessed it before the gift was delivered.

After Yang Sheng's college entrance examination was over, he was completely liberated. He played games in the dark and didn't forget to call Chen Nian'en to say hello.

"It's her birthday, what should I do if she guessed the gift I gave you?" Yang Zheng held the drawing board with his mobile phone on his head, frowning.

"Are you asking me?" Yang Sheng's laughter was gloating.The voice of the seventeen-eight boy changed. Yang Sheng's voice sounded very magnetic, but it sounded inexplicably wretched in Yang Zheng's ears.

"Don't laugh so obscenely, can you be more reserved." Yang Zheng criticized.

"Cough, cough, cough." Yang Sheng cleared his throat, pretending to be an announcer, "Excuse me, lady, what's wrong with my laughter?"

"No problem, no problem, tell me what to do first." Yang Zheng put down the drawing board and walked to the window sill.

Yang Sheng pondered: "In your eyes, what does she like the most?"

Of course I like Yang Zheng the most.

This is what popped into Yang Zheng's mind after hearing Yang Sheng's words.Yang Zheng squeezed her brows painfully.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Yang Sheng knew that she had an answer in her heart, and continued: "No matter what, I will give her the thing she likes the most."

How to send this, stuff yourself into a gift box, tie a ribbon and send it over?

Yang Zheng closed her eyes again in pain, and she began to regret finding Yang Sheng, an unreliable and inexperienced brat.

"Sister, I also want to give something away, I've already bought it, I don't know how to give it to her..." Yang Sheng said cautiously.

On Yang Zheng's birthday last time, Yang Sheng promised to give her a gift when she returned to China, but he forgot.He was afraid that Yang Zheng would remember what happened last year.

"Where's my previous birthday present?" Yang Zheng opened his eyes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... let's send it together!" Yang Sheng laughed dryly.

"My sister is not as good as an idol, isn't she?" Yang Zheng opened the curtain a little and saw Chen Nianen getting off the nanny's car.

She didn't know which event she had just attended. She hadn't changed her suit, her shirt without a tie, and her collar was turned over, revealing her collarbone.

Chen Nianen subconsciously looked up to the fourth floor. She saw Yang Zheng's figure and raised the corner of her mouth.

Yang Zheng caught his breath and quickly let go of the curtains.

"Sister, what's the matter?" Yang Sheng called Yang Zheng several times.

"What are you going to give her?" Yang Zheng recovered.

Yang Sheng said embarrassedly: "I bought a pair of shoes... I read Weibo, it seems that my sister likes shoes."

Yang Sheng is usually called Sister Yang Zheng and Sister Chen Nianen.

"What shoes did you buy?"

"A joint name of Converse and Rei Kawakubo."

"How much, I will send it to you."

"No, no, no, the old lady sent me a red envelope, my parents also gave it, and you gave it too. My savings is now breaking through six figures."

Yang Sheng glanced at the call time, and urged: "I'm going to have dinner with my classmates soon, what else do you have to say quickly."

"Go, hang up." Yang Zheng watched the phone screen gradually darken.

Yang Zheng fell on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling.The phone vibrated, it was a voice message from Chen Nianen.

"Come on, I'm waiting for you."

Yang Zheng went up with the drawing board, and met Xiao Xu who came to meet him in the elevator.

"Professor Yang, what are you doing with the drawing board?" Xiao Xu stretched out his hand to help her carry it.

"No, thank you." Yang Zheng waved his hand.

Xiao Xu laughed and said, "I'm used to it..."

The elevator stopped on the top floor, and the staff recognized Yang Zheng and did not block the way.

Chen Nianen sat at the top of the long table, with his index fingers intertwined and resting on the table.She deliberately unbuttoned the neckline again, and tapped the table with the little finger of her right hand.

The lights in the room were dim, Chen Nianen's side face was immersed in the darkness, and he really looked like a domineering boss.Yang Zheng, carrying the drawing board on his back, approached anxiously, feeling a bit like a white rabbit meeting a bully in his heart.

But Chen Nianen could only pretend for 3 minutes, and she showed up as soon as Yang Zheng came.

"Sister, what are you doing carrying the drawing board?" Chen Nianen asked curiously.

"You are so handsomely dressed, let me draw a picture." Yang Zheng pulled out the chair, "Where is the light, it's too dark."

Chen Nianen got up and turned on the lights.

"Stop drawing, I bought you clothes." Chen Nianen poked the paper bag with anticipation in his eyes.

Yang Zheng opened the paper bag and glanced at the contents.

"I picked them all by myself, try it on." Chen Nianen unfolded the clothes, "I didn't choose too bright a color, it's not frivolous at all."

Yang Zheng's clothes are mostly black, white and gray, occasionally a few blue and brown clothes, and the color is still darker.

Yang Zheng's skin is very fair, and Chen Nian'en always thought that Yang Zheng would look better in light-colored and brightly colored clothes.She said that she didn't choose too colorful ones, but she actually bought pink, yellow and blue ones.

Chen Nianen held the paper bag containing the pink hooded sweater and turned to Yang Zheng.

"Sister, let's try this one first..." Chen Nianen blinked.

Yang Zheng suddenly had a bad feeling.She pulled out a corner of the dress, and immediately dropped it after seeing the color, as if she had been scalded.

"Didn't you say you didn't buy too colorful ones? How could there be pink ones?"

"Is pink very bright?"

Pink is indeed not bright, but Yang Zheng really doesn't want to try it. Yang Zheng pinched the corner of her clothes and took a look, weakly said: "It's too tender, it's not suitable for me."

"Sister, you look like you just graduated, you are really not old, you are really tender!" Chen Nianen said: "Trust me once!"

Yang Zheng just shook his head.

"The yellow head office, look at this one!" Chen Nianen unfolded another yellow knitted cardigan.

"People should have the courage to try, and dare to step out of their comfort zone!" Chen Nianen followed the temptation: "You only show me what you wear, can't you just show it to me?"

"elder sister……"

When Chen Nianen called her sister out, Yang Zheng surrendered. She took the yellow cardigan and made two gestures in front of her.

"Let me try it, what's in it?" Yang Zheng said helplessly.

"This, this!" Chen Nianen took out a black suspender.

"Shouldn't it be a white shirt?" Yang Zheng frowned.

"Try it first, it's for me to see anyway!" Chen Nianen pushed Yang Zheng inward.

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Yang Zheng looked at himself in the mirror, took a deep breath, and picked up the black sling.

To be honest, this is the first time in her 28 years of life.Others think that those who have studied abroad should be more open in thought and action, but Yang Zheng is a special case. The longer she stays abroad, the more "conservative".

She unbuttoned her clothes, moving slowly.

Chen Nianen leaned against the door and watched, his eyes fixed, showing his true colors everywhere.

Yang Zheng's movements were so slow that Chen Nianen even started to help her.

Chen Nianen's movements are pious and gentle, which makes people unable to connect with love and sex.

The shirt fell down, revealing the thin, right-angled shoulders.Yang Zheng's eyes fell on the collar of Chen Nianen's suit, but he didn't look up.

The lighting of the hotel is magical, the warm yellow halo dyed magnificent colors on Yang Zheng's shoulders.

Right-angled shoulders are inherently fragile, and Chen Nianen's throat tightened as he watched the shirt slide over Yang Zheng's shoulders.

Yang Zheng cooperated with her movements obediently, put on suspenders and a cardigan.

The beauty was finally hidden, and Chen Nianen heaved a sigh of relief.

The cardigan she picked has a loose fit and a long hem.Yang Zheng's shoulders couldn't support it, and from Chen Nianen's perspective, Yang Zheng was even weaker.

The light-colored jeans can just match the clothes Chen Nianen chose. Yang Zheng in the mirror looks pure and lustful, as attractive as he wants.

"Sister, such a good figure, such a high face value..." Chen Nianen sighed: "It's too wasteful to only wear a shirt."

Yang Zheng responded softly.

"But let's wear it as usual when going out, you can only show me this outfit!" Chen Nianen was very domineering.

"Why do you look like a domineering president today?" Yang Zheng hooked the button of Chen Nianen's suit.

"Well...you are my little wife." Chen Nianen touched Yang Zheng's forehead.

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