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    Chapter Thirty-nine: The wall that blocks the gun (Part 1)

    The girl was very efficient in buying clothes. After a while, she put on a white coat and walked out of the fitting room.

    She has a good figure. She really has a good figure and can wear anything. The waitress poured out her words of praise. Judging from her expression, it was obviously not flattery.

    The girl looked at herself in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction. Then she came to Lin Xiansong, turned around and said, "Let's see, how do you like it?"

    "Very beautiful." Lin Xiansong said sincerely. She was so beautiful and charming, and it was perfect to wear this white coat.

    After coming out of the fashion store, the girl had no intention of calling for a taxi, and the two walked side by side.

    The night market in Songhai is not deserted at all at night. The location where the two of them are at this time is the main commercial street of Songhai. The girl's beauty attracts countless envious glances.

    "Beauty."

    "Isn't this Li Qingqiong?" Such admiration comes from time to time.

    ¡°No, no, she doesn¡¯t have Li Qingqiong¡¯s signature beauty mark on her forehead.¡±

    "Yeah, it looks like her chin is a bit sharper."

    ""

    Hearing these comments, he turned around and saw a proud smile on her lips.

    After walking for a while, the girl suddenly stopped in front of a men's clothing store, looked at Lin Xiansong and said, "You should also buy a coat."

    He smiled awkwardly. His coat was probably still on the waiter at this time.

    "No, no, I'm fine like this." He glanced at the name of the fashion store, Marni, and joked, buying such a piece of clothing would probably cost him half the semester's food expenses.

    The girl seemed to see his concerns and smiled and said: "Don't worry, why would I let a work-study student pay for it?" After saying that, she couldn't help but pull him into the clothing store.

    The clothing styles of the Marni brand are varied and very different from traditional men's clothing. They are very eye-catching.

    "As students, you should choose this novel and changeable style. Don't pretend to be mature and wear those traditional and conservative clothing styles. That would be a shame for your limited youth." The girl said as she took a piece from the hanger.  I picked up a piece of clothing, gesticulated on him, and put it back on the hanger. After walking a few steps, I took out another piece of clothing, gesticulated on it, and put it back on the hanger again.

    This efficiency was much worse than when she bought it by herself just now. Lin Xiansong could only follow her helplessly. He had no choice but to find suitable and outstanding clothes because he had an average figure.

    "Well, this is it." The girl held a dark gray casual jacket in her hand and handed it to him: "Go to the fitting room and try it on."

    The size is very suitable and it is very comfortable to wear. Looking in the mirror, it feels like it fits well.

    "Come, turn around and show me." The girl's eyes were shining with pride, obviously she was very confident in her vision.

    "Very good, very good. This dress matches your temperament so well." The girl clapped her hands in appreciation.

    My temperament?  It has only been less than an hour since I met this girl, but she can already tell her own temperament?  Lin Xiansong was still wondering.

    "The girl continued: "Free and easy, uninhibited, just like the way you just threw off your work clothes and said you were quitting."

    He was immediately overwhelmed by it. It turned out that this was the temperament she was talking about. What would he think if he knew that the job was not his in the first place?

    ¡°But after she said that, he looked in the mirror and after putting on this clothes, he really looked a bit chic.

    " Chic and unrestrained, but when he saw the dozen hundred dollar bills the girl took out of her wallet when paying, he immediately felt that the coat that brought him so chic suddenly felt heavy.

    In fact, the clothes he wore when pretending to be Nangong Yan¡¯s boyfriend were much more valuable than this, but he regarded those clothes as work clothes, necessary equipment for Nangong Yan¡¯s temporary boyfriend, and he had to return them after the performance.  So he didn't feel much.

    This coat was specially bought by the girl for him, and the two of them were not related. To be honest, he also soiled the girl's clothes, and the girl spent so much money to buy clothes for him, which made him feel very  I feel sorry for myself.

    "Don't look like that. Just like you about quitting that job, I don't care about the money." The girl paid the money nonchalantly and pulled him out of the men's clothing store.

    "You guys get a high salary for doing imitation shows, right?"

    The girl was stunned for a moment, nodded and smiled: "Of course, it's hard to always imitate others, and sometimes you can't even find yourself." The girl's smile seemed a little bitter as she said that.

      Seeing that the girl's mood suddenly dropped, he didn't know how to comfort her, so he said: "Actually, I think you are much more beautiful than Li Qingqiong."

    "Really?" The girl's smart eyes blinked, and she laughed and said, "You don't have to comfort me. Many people say that the beauty mark on her forehead is the finishing touch. She and I have nothing to do with each other.  Bi, your comforting skills are very immature." After saying that, there was another pleasant chuckle.

    Lin Xiansong's face turned slightly red because his inner intentions were exposed, and he said unconvinced: "I don't think so. The mole on her forehead adds some beauty to her appearance, but it just makes her look ugly.  She would look so cold. But in my opinion, her appearance, temperament, and the songs she sings are all in a cold style, and that beauty mark is a bit superfluous."

    Hearing this, the girl showed a look of surprise on her face and said, "Do you really think so?"

    "Of course, since she is cold, why add that bit of beauty? Is it just to cater to the so-called public taste? If the plum blossom gives up its dark fragrance and sparse shadows, can it still bloom proudly alone?"

    "After he finished speaking, he looked at the girl. She didn't have the beauty mark that ruined her perfection on her forehead. "You have complete beauty, that kind of refreshing freshness."

    Feeling his scorching gaze, she blushed slightly and said slightly, "How can you look at girls like this? You look like a pervert."

    Being treated as a pervert again, Lin Xiansong smiled bitterly and looked away, but he still cast his gaze at the girl from the corner of his eye. She was beautiful, and more importantly: Qingmei.

    When it comes to beauty, Yue Yanting's girls are no worse than this girl, but for some reason, his heart seems to have no resistance to this girl, so he always casts his eyes uncontrollably.

    This kind of attraction is completely different from the attraction caused by Yue Yanting's beauty. Yue Yanting's kind is so strong that it is almost overbearing, but he has a resistance gene in his body. If he really can't resist it, he can use Xia Zhijue to resist it.

    The attraction of this girl is light and subtle, and it makes you unable to extricate yourself and get deeply involved without even realizing it.

    He quickly tried to use Xia Zhijue, but it had no effect. The attraction still tugged at his heartstrings from time to time.

    After hearing what he just said, the girl also fell into silence, and the two of them just walked aimlessly.

    There are still many people on the street, and various sounds make the environment noisy.  But the two of them seemed to be in a quiet environment, moving forward slowly and silently.

    This is a strange feeling. The two of them seem to be separated from the hustle and bustle around them and enter a kind of tranquility that only two people can feel.

    The sound of a cell phone broke this state. It was the sound of a girl¡¯s cell phone.

    The girl looked at the caller ID on her phone with an unhappy look on her face.

    "I'm visiting the night market right now. I don't know exactly where it is, and you don't have to come to me. I'll take a taxi back to the hotel in the evening." After the girl finished speaking, she hung up the phone, as if she didn't want to hear any more words from the other side of the phone.  the sound of.

    "By the way, I told you to treat you to a midnight snack, but I forgot about it while walking." The girl turned to Lin Xiansong and saw him looking at him blankly, with a hint of intoxication in her eyes.

    This time she did not scold him as a pervert, but her face turned red and she raised her voice slightly: "Where do you want to go for supper?"

    "Oh, oh. You decide." He also felt his failure and smiled sheepishly, feeling very annoyed that he had no self-control today.
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