“Let’s go, finished shopping.”
After a while, Jian Chun walked out of the store carrying milk tea.
“Aren’t you going to drink here?”
Zhuang Chen was a little surprised. He finally wiped the stool and was waiting for Jian Chun to sit next to him.
Jian Chun couldn’t help but pout: “There is a party in class tonight, and everyone is anxious to go back and dress up.”
“Then let’s go shopping somewhere else and wait until they are dressed up before meeting again?” Zhuang Chen didn’t want to go back to the dormitory too early.
Jian Chun lowered his head and took a look at his own outfit: “Forget it, I have to go back and change my clothes. Although there is no need to dress up, it is the first dinner party in college after all. Wearing slippers is too immodest.”
“Ah… okay, then I’ll go back to the dormitory and pick you up at eight o’clock.”
Jian Chun hummed coolly, then turned around to join the little sisters, and walked all the way from the square back to the girls’ dormitory of the School of Finance.
As soon as she entered the dormitory door, Song Qingqing immediately opened the wardrobe and started picking out clothes.
Her cabinet can be regarded as a small fashion museum. All kinds of small skirts are hung to the full, so heavy that even the clothes drying rod is slightly bent.
She picked them out one by one and put them on. After confirming her outfit, she started putting on all kinds of makeup. She was very busy.
Although Jiang Tian was very disdainful of Song Qingqing’s appearance, he was actually secretly fighting with her, secretly applying powder puffs and small brushes to his face.
Jian Chunyi didn’t understand at all.
Why are boys like Jiang Qin so popular? Is it just because his family owns a Bentley?
Even if Song Qingqing is more money-worshipping, Jiang Tian is not such a person. Why is she like this?
In the boys’ dormitory 302, after receiving the notice of the party, Zhou Chao took out the khaki windbreaker that he kept at the bottom of the box. After putting it on, he even raised the collar. It looked like he was going to participate in the God of Gamblers showdown, but it didn’t take him half a day to put it on. , I couldn’t bear the heat anymore, so I changed into short sleeves.
“Damn, my clothes don’t look very good. Lao Jiang, do you have any good-looking clothes that you can lend me?”
Ren Ziqiang was amused after hearing this: “Brother Jiang is 1.8 meters tall. No matter how nice your clothes are, you will look like an underfed refugee.”
“Go away, the concentrated essence is the essence, do you understand?” Zhou Chao is not inferior to his height, but others can’t mention it.
Ren Ziqiang pursed his lips and looked at the calm Cao Guangyu: “Old Cao, why don’t you dress up?”
“It would be too deliberate to dress up exclusively. The real thing is to stay the same and adapt to changes. I usually pay attention to my image, and now I don’t need to add any extravagance.”
Cao Guangyu sounded awesome when he spoke.
He learned these four words from Jiang Qin.