Lu Aiai covered Yan Yiting's mouth, not wanting her to continue talking.

The two of them were in a bustling commercial street, and amid the bustle of people, she still caught a glimpse of him.

That was undoubtedly Chen Ya. He was holding a large bag and a small bag in his hand. He was accompanied by the woman in red. He looked very well matched.

Lu Aai's heart ached violently again, like a convulsion.

Being dragged out to go shopping by Yan Yiting, although boring, was better than being alone: ​​at any rate, the number of times she thought of Chen Ya was much less than when she was alone in a daze.

Even her wounded heart seemed to be gradually healing.

But what she didn't expect was that this sudden encounter would actually open another hole in her newly healed heart, which would cause more pain than before.

This is just because she discovered a fact: Chen Ya without himself seems to have nothing serious and is just living a happy life.

Shopping freely and surrounded by beautiful women.

Naturally, he doesn't know that he is in pain somewhere in this world, and naturally he doesn't feel any pain at all, because he is so happy.

These thoughts made Lu Aiai feel like her brain was being controlled by the devil, and she was so...jealous.

Yan Yiting poked her head around, looked far away in the previous direction, and asked in a low voice: "Which one is him? Point it out to me."

She didn't necessarily want to make Lu Aiai unhappy, but the main reason was that she was too curious about who could make Lu Aiai, who was obsessed with scientific research, so confused and obsessed.

"40 meters ahead, below the English jimos, is the man in dark green overalls." Lu Aiai leaned against the corner, without looking back at all, and accurately stated Chen Ya's location as if to tell the time.

"The one with an amazingly beautiful woman next to him?" Yan Yiting asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Lu Aiai said, "That's his girlfriend."

Yan Yiting swallowed and realized that the other party actually had a girlfriend. She almost blurted out the question, "Do you want to be a mistress?"

As expected of Lu Aai, she can always do things that are far beyond people's imagination.

The man's figure kept swaying among the pillars and the crowd, and soon he got behind the clothes rack. His appearance was really hard to see. Yan Yiting just took a quick look and couldn't see clearly what the man looked like.

On the other hand, the astonished girlfriend stood there with her arms folded, and there seemed to be a barrier around her. The crowd dispersed voluntarily when they encountered her.

After looking at it carefully and appraising it slowly, Yan Yiting somewhat understood why Lu Aai's level of appearance could be defeated.

She suddenly turned around and hugged Lu Aai's shoulders.

"Ai Ai, please try your best!"

"??"

"You see, no matter how good their clothes are, or how good their figure is, they all blow you away, but your looks are not inferior to them at all! Both your clothes and figure can be improved through hard work the day after tomorrow!"

Lu Aiai shrugged: "It doesn't matter. My relationship with him doesn't matter to me now. There's no need to compare."

Yan Yiting looked like she hated iron and said, "It doesn't matter! Think about it, what is the source of your pain?"

"The source of pain..."

Lu Aiai's eyes suddenly became distant. She had never thought about this issue before. After looking into it more deeply, she suddenly felt that this was a subject worth exploring.

"It's because you're not willing to give in!" Yan Yiting brought Lu Aiai back to reality with one sentence, "That person didn't choose you, which made you feel that your value was denied, devalued, and inferior to others. That's why you feel so uncomfortable!

"

"Yes, is that so?"

"That's it." Yan Yiting said, "I ask you to dress up, not to cater to others, but to make yourself excellent in all aspects without any blind spots, so that you can identify with yourself. In this way, your mentality will be different.

Got it!"

Lu Aiai narrowed her eyes. This statement has no theoretical support, but it sounds somewhat reasonable.

"You can imagine a scene like this," Yan Yiting told Lu Aiai in a pyramid scheme-like tone, "Suppose you become bright and beautiful, and suddenly appear in front of that boy one day, and compare with you, he suddenly feels ashamed, even

None of the girlfriends around me are attractive anymore. Think about this scene, don’t you think it’s great?!”

Lu Aia thought about this scene and didn't feel happy about it. But seeing that Yan Yiting seemed very excited, she could only nod timidly: "Well, well..."

"Really? So now, be more motivated and come with me to choose a few sets of clothes. Don't complain about being tired!"

"Uh-huh……"

Yan Yiting looked back and said, "They left. Come on, let's start now!"

When she heard that Chen Ya was gone, Lu Aiai felt both relieved and disappointed.

Maybe everyone has a tendency to self-destruct. Deep in her heart, she actually hoped that Chen Ya could see her.

Even if you just take a look, your eyes will linger on her for a moment.

Although that moment was enough to break my mentality again.

Fortunately, Yan Yiting is by her side, so she won't become a lonely beast licking her wounds.

During the next shopping trip, Lu Aiai gained a little more energy and began to be willing to make some subjective judgments. She was no longer the marionette she had been before.

It's just that Yan Yiting's taste seems... a little too bold for her.

"Tingting, I have never worn high heels in my life, let alone ones with rivets like this..."

"This kind of high-heeled shoes can kill a man. If you don't like the rivet style, how about this one? Just like a princess, try it...it's great!"

"Ah, Tingting, is this skirt too...short? I feel like if I squat down, my lower body will be exposed..."

"Short is better. You have long legs that are always covered up. It would be a pity not to expose them!"

"Tingting, what is this collar-like thing? I think it will increase the risk of suffocation..."

"Why weren't you afraid of suffocation when you had a key hanging around your neck before? This is called a neck ring, not a collar. It can make your neck look longer... What's wrong with you? Why do you look so scary?"

"...No, it's nothing."

"Then try this leg ring again..."

…

After several hours of preparations, the men and women who were about to meet each other successfully completed their equipment with the help of their own dog-headed military advisors.

Their attire is as close as possible to the preferences of the person they are meeting - it is just the imaginary preferences of the dog-headed military counselor.

So, in the afternoon, Chen Ya appeared in front of Yang Changshuo. He was wearing a white casual suit, a luxury watch, and his hair was meticulously combed. He even looked upright. It was a brand new version that he had never seen before.

After Yang Changshuo saw him, he was stunned for a long time: "Why...are you dressed like this?"

The clothes Gu Yuqing chose for him were like plate armor. The advantage was that he could keep his figure upright at all times, but the disadvantage was that he had to keep his figure upright at all times. Chen Ya felt like he was being put in a sleeve:

"What's wrong? Didn't you ask me to dress more formally?"

"I'm not...well, what I mean is...well, I blame me for not making it clear..."

Yang Changshuo said a few words that made Chen Ya confused. He paused, looked at Chen Ya again, and said: "But it's okay, this image is not bad, he is very handsome!"

"Thank you." Chen Ya thanked him politely.

"But this time you are meeting someone of your own age. If you dress like this, I'm afraid they will be flattered."

"A peer?" Chen Ya raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Yang Changshuo led Chen Ya toward the classroom where Lu Aiai often haunted. When they arrived, the door was closed.

After knocking on the door, Yan Yiting's voice came from inside:

"Wait a moment!"

Then, there was another sound of rummaging through the door, and it seemed like the people inside were in a hurry. You could vaguely hear words such as "I need to do some more eye shadow" and "Where did your eyelashes fall off?".

After about three minutes, Yan Yiting panted and opened the door. First she saw Yang Changshuo. The two exchanged tacit glances, and then saw Chen Ya behind her.

Yan Yiting paused in breathing for half a second, then stared at him, straightened up and got out of the way: "...Ai'ai is inside, please, please come in."

"Okay." Yang Changshuo smiled and gestured for Chen Ya to come in.

Chen Ya walked into the room and saw a beautiful girl wearing very exaggerated clothes, sitting among a pile of textbooks, her hands quietly placed on her knees.

She has long black hair that is draped over her shoulders like silk. She has a blue sailor collar and short sleeves on her upper body. Her flat belly is almost exposed at the hem. She has a red polka-dot belt tied around her waist, and a milky white dress underneath.

A pleated skirt, one long and one short asymmetrical white stockings on the calf, and a pair of small flat-soled high heels on her feet.

It seems that there are two completely different forces in her body that are struggling to conflict - one is desperately pulling her to be bold and sexy, but the other is trying to become conservative and simple. It is the interaction of these two forces that makes her become bold and sexy.

The ultimate incongruity leads to the ultimate temptation.

Chen Ya had no doubt that if she were placed on the side of the road on any street, she would be accosted on average every five minutes.

But his only thought now is to escape.

After seeing who the cute girl sitting there was, the only thing he wanted to do was to run away.

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