Again, Jingwen Gutian Gao's uniform is really simple, not to mention these private aristocratic schools, even if they compare public schools across the country, I'm afraid they won't be able to win a few.

An ordinary black sailor suit, there is no market for black sailors, but the guy who chose the fabric at the beginning probably put wear resistance and durability as the first premise.

Since it is wear-resistant, it must be impossible for the texture to be soft and light.

Coupled with the limited batch production process in small places, the layout is really hard to describe.

Neither the delicacy and elegance of Western-style uniforms nor the elegance and freshness of traditional sailor uniforms.People say that sailor suits are a man's romance. If sailor suits all over the country are like this, it is estimated that there will be no sailor suit culture in Japan.

Ximenqing's own conditions have already been calculated, she is beautiful, and she is a clothes hanger. She is sixteen or seventeen years old and has a slender figure. It is the time to look good in everything, but not every girl can rely on her innate advantages Dodged a bullet.

For a girl with a slightly plump body, the uniform on the boat looks two sizes bigger than herself. This is also the reason why the girls in a rural school in Gutian Gaoming have stricter requirements on their body than the modeling agency.

Because there is no way out at all!

I think Ximenqing is not a picky person. Since she always gives such evaluations, one can imagine how Ming Si, a low-energy bald-necked curly-haired gamecock raised without common sense, feels.

But it's one thing to complain about things in your own school, but it's another thing to be ridiculed by outsiders.

Ximen Qing rolled his eyes, and asked Zong Erlang, who was sitting inside, dissatisfied, "What's the situation? You still have a Chihuahua with you?"

"Who do you think is a Chihuahua?" Daoming Temple immediately exploded, but then he reacted again, not only the anger disappeared, but also the pride of seeing through everything on his face——

"You want to change the subject by provoking my uncle? Who would be so stupid to be fooled by you? Put down those cruel words and escape from Yingde, thinking you are a good place to go."

"Which commoner's school uniform is this? I'm afraid the curtains in the classrooms of high schools at the same level as Yingde are higher than this?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and twisted Ximen Qing's collar in disgust, it was even rougher than he imagined.

Ximen Qing opened his hand, "None of your business, go!"

Daoming Si returned the beaten hand, and was not angry. He took the time to say, "It's reasonable, it's not that I can't understand making a wrong decision and still trying to be brave, and finally fell into a dilemma."

"Looking at the friendship when I was a child, I can't bear to see you so down and out. How about this, just now, you apologize to me, and I agree with you to return to Yingde?"

Ximen Qing raised his head and looked at the proud curly face.She glanced at Zong Erlang, and Zong Erlang quickly waved his hand to clear the relationship. This guy is talking to himself and has nothing to do with him.

"Hey! Don't look at Zong Erlang." Seeing that she didn't answer, Daoming Si stretched out most of his body from the car. "I didn't ask him to intercede. You must apologize in person. Now! Immediately!"

Ximen Qing was also polite, grabbed the curly hair, and shoved him back into the car roughly, regardless of the guy's roar, "What's the matter?"

"He said his car broke down for no reason, and he asked me to give him a ride." Ximen shrugged, his posture was more elegant than the embarrassment of Daoming Temple being pinned down.

"Huh? Then this guy is rubbing against the car of the 'down and out' guy, while laughing at other people's clothes, and even thinking that others will compromise for his shit?"

"Since Asi always speaks directly, without any depth, and only understands the superficial meaning—well, that's what he thinks." Ximen is usually reliable, but when it comes to his sister, no matter how hard his brother is, he sells quickly. There is absolutely no intention to beautify Daoming Temple for him.

It would be better to say that he mocked his lovely younger sister in front of him, and even tried to force her to bow her head. Does Asi really think that his brother is made of mud?

"Really? Then you come down." Ximen Qing tilted his head to Zong Erlang, and when he got out of the car, he said to the driver, "Send this guy directly to his home, and send today's fuel consumption bill to Daomingsi's family."

"What do you mean? Poor girl, I will return you a car directly." Daoming Si struggled away, and saw Ximen Qing showing a sinister smile——

"Car? It won't kill you if it's cheap. Just obediently wait for the bill."

"Just wait, bring it yourself if you have the ability—" Daoming Si was about to say something, but the driver had already driven away.

Seeing the car drifting away, Ximen once again felt anxious about Ah Si's emotional intelligence.Could it be that he really thought that Ah Qing was only entangled in gasoline in order to get angry with him?

If it's just one car, it can be deployed as his young master does, even if it's ten cars, no one will even pay attention to this trivial matter.

However, it is of great significance for Ximen's family to send the bill to Daomingsi's house. Even if the amount is less than [-] yen, the housekeeper of Daomingsi will report this matter to Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng will doubt whether there is any irreconcilable conflict between the two heirs, and thus question Asi's ability to handle social relations, and bring up the whole incident——

Then Ah Qing didn't have to do anything, just sit at home and wait for the news that the guy was beaten.

Ximen is a little proud of this, even though his sister has been out of the social circle for so many years, she is still unambiguous in handling things. Since she was a child, she has been especially good at handling bears, and now there is no need to worry about her being bullied.

Although this incident happened, it did not affect the interest of the brothers and sisters. Let Ximen Qing say that the guy in Daoming Temple is a stick, and he can be dealt with as easily as possible. I really can't understand why most people don't care about him. Method.

When she received the handicraft made by Zong Erlang, the joy in her heart had completely forgotten what happened just now.

Seeing that she likes him, Ximen certainly feels a sense of accomplishment. It is worthwhile for him to ask Ling hand in hand today, and put the things in her schoolbag for her. Ximen put his arms around his sister's waist and started to walk through the criss-crossing shopping malls.

The two of them are very conspicuous. When visiting these places, most of them are young girls and intimate couples.But the looks of the brothers and sisters are particularly dazzling even in the crowd.

Ximenqing is okay, generally speaking, he still prefers simplicity.But Ximen was just flirting. He stopped in a crowded place, just like a big star going on tour in micro clothes. He even had the obvious aristocratic temperament of a high-ranking person that celebrities and entertainers didn't have.

The girls coming and going couldn't take their eyes off him, and many even had lovers right next to him.

Then they saw Ximen in her arms, who was teased and flattered by the girl in gray clothes, and they immediately respected her.

There are many incidents of poor girls catching rich boys in novels and comics, but there are not many in reality, not to mention that she is such a good-looking prince who just walked out of those girls' works, and she is so considerate and flattering. , how high is that girl's rank to break through the siege among thousands of troops?

So the fact that the two look alike is simply ignored.

Because the things I bought were all small things, I could put them in my schoolbag, so I didn't need to ask the driver to come over, but they were too scattered and it was a bit troublesome to find them.

After Ximen Qing finished shopping, it was almost dark outside, so the two decided to have dinner outside.

"How is today? Can Ice Emperor still get used to it?" Ximen exchanged the cut steak for Ximen Qing, and asked him the question that he had been worried about all day.

"Very good, the students are very friendly, and the Atobe people are also nice. At least the students of Heidei are going to school seriously."

Ximen smiled sheepishly, knowing that Yingde hadn't turned the page in her heart, "It's good, that guy Atobe is arrogant, but unlike Asi, he is still very objective in dealing with things. Based on your popularity, you should It will fit in very quickly.”

After a pause, Ximen cautiously said, "It doesn't matter if we are not in the same school, so this time—won't we go?"

Ximen Qing stopped holding the knife and fork, and looked up at Zong Erlang, his eyes were filled with apprehension and anticipation.

She put down the tableware, took Zong Erlang's hand, and stroked it from the palm to the fingers. This boy who is his brother in name, but is actually regarded by her as a younger brother or even a child, his hands have lost the softness and slenderness of his childhood. Gradually become generous and powerful, you can hold yourself in the palm of your hand.

But Ximen Qing knew that his heart was far from keeping up with his physical growth. In a sense, Zong Erlang was the softest person in the family.

Both the elder brother and she will be desperate to pursue what they want, but Zong Erlang will suppress himself and compromise for the sake of his family.

Before Ximen Qing could speak, the hand held by her was withdrawn——

"Just kidding, your brother is just at the age of enjoying life, what does it mean to be detained at home by your sister all day long?" Ximen seemed dissatisfied, "don't call me after school to monitor my whereabouts, okay? Come a few more times and your brother is there I couldn't lift my head in front of the three of them."

Ximenqing is helpless and distressed, this is Zong Erlang, and he will never make things difficult for his family.But in the end, she followed the trend of the diverted topic, because she knew that she couldn't give Zong Erlang the answer he expected right now.

At this moment, the delicious food was already tasteless in his mouth, Ximen Qing casually glanced at the restaurant, and saw a somewhat familiar silhouette out of the corner of his eye.

"Zong Erlang!" Ximen Qing touched him, "Look, isn't that Xiao Geng?"

Ximen's complexion changed, and then he cleaned up the anomaly before Ximenqing found out, and followed her gaze——

I can't remember the last time we met, but she seems to never change, with half-length hair, a gentle expression, and a tolerant smile on her face forever.

Hearing that she has a boyfriend, he must be the guy sitting across from her. Ximen didn't expect to meet that man in this situation, but Ah Qing is still waiting for his answer.

Ximen slowly took a breath, covering up all his thoughts, "That's right, it's Xiao Geng."

Ximenqing is having fun now. There were not many girls of the same age who could play together when they were young. Daomingsi Tsubaki and Fujido Jing were both a few years older than them, and their circles were slightly different. The younger ones were considered to have a better relationship with Ximenqing at that time— —

It's because there are too few girls that she has to hang out with a few brats!

I originally planned to settle down with the school and ask them out to play one by one, and it was a surprise to meet again at this time.

Ximen Qing stood up and was about to go to say hello when he saw the man opposite Xiao Geng suddenly stand up and slap her without saying a word.

Ximen Qing's joy was suddenly scattered by this, and her complexion suddenly darkened. How could there be even half a smile in her dark eyes?

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