Chapter 447: What is it like to see your own photos in someone else's home?

"I met you only two years later than Li Leisi. We were in the same class in kindergarten until before college," she untied the gauze in circles, her eyes red like a rabbit, "When you liked her, I saw it in my eyes, but I didn't say anything, silently thanking that she didn't like you at that time. When she liked you, I saw it in my eyes, but I didn't say anything, silently thanking that you didn't have that kind of thoughts about her at that time. She became fat and finally went abroad. I didn't say anything, but I was silently thankful."

"I just don't understand, you chose many people later, why never looked at me?"

"I asked many friends, male and female , there are really many people who have sorted out the most outrageous and incredible answer for me: I am not cold enough, not flirty enough, and you don’t like the type that can be controlled by one hand”

“Thinking about it later, this answer that I sneered at at the beginning is very likely the closest to the truth.”

“Puff.” Qin Zhenzhen hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, her eyes wide open, “Ah, sorry, sorry, go on. I will hold it back. Really”

If it were an ordinary person, they would have already broken up at this time. Qin Zhenzhen’s half-deliberate and half-unbearable interruption was enough to make people’s brewing emotions disappear in an instant.

However, Qin Zhenzhen obviously didn’t understand what kind of person Suo Zhihui was

In certain specific occasions and conditions, she was the most aggressive girl Li Cang had ever seen. Really, her face was not ordinary thick!

"There's nothing wrong with this," Suo Zhihui looked at Li Cang with sparkling eyes, as calm as a deep pool: "A good enough person will not be easily changed by the environment or people. I met the right person, but I didn't find the right way to open it. This is the stupidest mistake I have ever made."

Li Cang suddenly felt something was wrong, and his heart was alarmed. Based on his understanding of Suo Zhihui for many years, this woman would probably give him a big job!

The next second, Suo Zhihui stood up suddenly, and the blood-stained bandages that were still wrapped around her body rustled and loosened and slid off.

The white one is like snow, the red one is blood, and the pink one is——

"My father," Li Cang cursed, "Are you stupid?!"

"White tiger."

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The flower-growing culture is profound and extensive. Qin Zhenzhen took a long time to react before she came back to her senses. She was stunned and her body was shocked.

"You, you, do you still have any shame?"

Suo Zhihui treated Qin Zhenzhen like air, and even made a very artistic and enchanting folk dance gesture, pure and without any desire, and turned around once, twice.

"Is it okay? It's not small!"

"Put it on me, or we won't live today!!"

"It's really not small," Suo Zhihui carefully lifted it, winked at Li Cang playfully, and repeated: "C++"

"Hehe, from the beginning to the one who gave up?"

At this moment, the door whose lock core had been broken by Li Cang creaked open, and behind it was Yang Yinan's wonderful face.

Li Cang: " # ￥%"

Death silence.

Qin Zhenzhen's body was covered with goose bumps, and her hair stood up, and she was shaking.

Stinging, exciting~

Oh my god, where are my girlfriends? I can't help but share this shocking gossip!

She bit her palm hard, not even daring to make a breath, tears of excitement welled up in her eyes.

"Mom?"

"Ah, um, um?"

"Where did you put my silk nightgown?"

"In the second row on the left side of the closet."

"Mom"

"Huh?"

"I seem to smell the smell of fish paste."

"Oh"

Yang Yinan responded in a dreamlike manner, her pupils dilated to the physiological limit, walking away like a zombie, a puppet, and wandering away, without any emotional display that can be described as "intense" throughout the whole process.

"You heard it, it's in the second row on the left side of the closet, help me get it," Suo Zhihui calmly took off the trousers that were riddled with holes due to injuries and bandages, and walked into the bathroom, "Oh, in the lower left corner, pick a set of your favorite styles, there are many in the closet, complete sets and separate ones, you can take your time to pick."

Click, the door closed, and there was the sound of splashing water.

Li Cang looked at Qin Zhenzhen with a stiff neck. The little girl's cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her whole body was emitting amazing heat like a heater. She felt like she was about to lose consciousness, and she didn't realize what she was about to face.

"One, or two?"

"What, what?"

"My suggestion is that I should die instead of my friend. It's better to die alone than to die together."

"???"

The little girl finally came to her senses and quickly covered her mouth, pretending to zip it up: "Um, um, um! Um, um?"

"You have a point, but I'm sorry, you know too much."

"Um! Um, um!"

Li Cang kicked her in the air, Qin Zhenzhen bowed and begged for mercy, with a flattering face, and then jumped away for her life.

Li Cang frowned and sat on Suo Zhihui's small bed.

Don't ask him why he didn't take the opportunity to run away. To be precise, it was the look in this woman's eyes when she woke up from her coma that scared Li Cang.

The two of them have been dealing with each other for more than ten years. Sometimes, even he was frightened by the girl's stubbornness of refusing to turn back. She was a person with the potential to be a yandere, and she suddenly encountered a huge change and escaped death. Li Cang was afraid that she would not be able to cope with the situation and cause big problems!

Besides, if I leave this room, I will have to face Yang Yinan again. Considering what just happened, it is better to stay here and act like an ostrich, lest Yang Yinan overreacts and turns his back on me.

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Speaking of which, Suo Zhihui must have some quirks. She has such a spacious room and such a large 270-degree floor-to-ceiling window, but she puts a pitiful carrot-shaped small bed in the room, and it is the kind of wooden bed frame that is the most difficult to clean. The mattress on it is thick and soft. If someone lies on it and covers it with a blanket, there will not be any bulge, and it will even become an exaggerated depression!

Would a decent person feel comfortable sleeping on this thing?

How many springs does Ning's waist need to eat as food every day to swell like this?

Except for a small and soft bed, there is no hard furnishings with sharp edges in Suo Zhihui's room. The remaining space is filled with various fluffy objects, such as carpets, pillows, dolls, etc.

Even the bedside tables on both sides have a layer of fluffy cushions, two night lights, and a few of my own photos and albums.

It can be seen that the albums were re-developed from the mobile phone after the disaster, with selfies, travel scenery, and a few photos with Li Cang.

A photo of Suo Zhihui at primary school graduation. At that time, Suo Zhihui's face was quite potential for peace and prosperity, round and cute; then there were two selfies of dragging Li Cang during the spring outing in junior high school. In the photos, Li Cang's face was full of rejection, and his eyes were not focused.

There was also a photo of high school. In the middle was the tall and strong female monitor of Class 7, who was as sturdy as an ox but had a playful face. Li Cang was holding her waist openly, while Suo Zhihui was separated from her on the other side. The female monitor, who was wearing a basketball uniform and reached a terrifying height of 193, was lifting Suo Zhihui into the air and hanging her on Li Cang's shoulders like twisting a cicada pupa. In the background behind her were Lao Wang and students from three classes who were clapping and cheering. In the chaos, the dean's whole broken face forced into the picture from the lower right corner of the photo, and even the reflection of the surging saliva was clearly imprinted. It was vivid and lifelike, and the GIF feeling was about to burst out!

This photo is well-known and widely circulated in Yanchuan No. 1 Middle School. It was once regarded as a classic and legend.

Let's take a look at the composition of this photo:

The top scorer in liberal arts in the college entrance examination, the national men's free fighting champion who was beaten to the ground three times by the provincial women's Sanda third place every year, the scumbag who studied in a general school and went to the theater for the art exam, the outrageous senior who started a business and lived in a large flat after entering university, and even a ruthless person who rushed to the beautiful wife of the dean of teaching!

What's more, the photographer is the female protagonist in bracket ⑤, the ex-wife of the dean of teaching who was still running a photo studio at that time!

In a word, all of them are gods, and the idols, strengths, and inspirationalists of land, sea, and air can all be found in this photo!

"Tsk, running under the sunset, that must be my lost youth~"

Li Cang almost couldn't help laughing out loud. Even he and Lao Wang didn't have this photo. I didn't expect to see it here.

Oh yes, I almost forgot about the female monitor of Class 7. This girl has reserved the provincial women's basketball team without any pressure. It is said that she is still growing taller, and her photo is also hanging on the honor wall of No. 1 Middle School.

The only pity is that Li Leisi is still enrolled in Yanchuan in junior high school, and she is not enrolled in high school, so she cannot be found in the photo, otherwise the expression of a certain free-fighting champion should be more vivid and exciting.