After Being Bent by Reader

It wasn't until the call was over that the aunt let go of Xu Chuanchuan's hand, smiled sternly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so excited."

"It's okay." Xu Chuan shook the sweat on his hands without a trace.

The aunt bent over to pick up the souvenirs on the ground and said, "Thank you, I would have to sleep on the street tonight if it weren't for you. I brought these things from home. You can get some."

"No need, you keep it for yourself."

"This...what a shame."

Xu Chuanchuan smiled and said, "I have a package, and it doesn't cost you money to make the call just now. Auntie, wait for someone to pick you up. We have to leave beforehand. Bye!"

The aunt bowed to her: "Thank you, thank you so much."

So embarrassed that Xu Chuanchuan blamed Xu Xiangxiang and walked quickly towards the mall.

Xu Xiangxiang was dragged into a mess by her, and said, "Sister, it's not that I said you. If you can hide from this kind of thing in the future, how can you help? There is no defense at all."

"It's not that I'm not defensive, I don't think she looks like a bad person."

Xu Xiangxiang sneered: "Badness can't be written on your face. Why are you more naive than me? Some bad actors have better acting skills than some actors. If they can be easily seen by others, how can there be so many misfortunes in society? You stare. What am I doing?"

Xu Chuanchuan had one hand on his hips, a little helpless: "Why are you nagging so much."

"I'm worried about you."

When Xu Chuanchuan looked over there, he found that the aunt was no longer where she was. With so many things on her small body, she looked like a wanderer from a distance. Xu Chuanchuan only felt that this scene was very sad.

She pondered for a moment and said, "I just thought that if my mother also encountered this situation, if no one like you was willing to help her, then what would she do?"

Xu Xiangxiang stopped talking after listening.

After eating, they walked in the mall by the way. There are many shops here with a wide range of goods, and Xu Xiangxiang wants to buy everything when he sees it.

"Sister, look, does this bag match my clothes well?"

In a bag shop of a popular brand, Xu Xiangxiang caught a certain bag at a glance, and she was reluctant to put it down when she held it in her hand. She went round and round in front of the mirror, shouting Xu Chuanchuan, but she couldn't get a response.

Xu Chuanchuan sat on a lounge chair in the store, looking outside, as if in a daze.

Xu Xiangxiang walked to her: "What are you looking at?"

Xu Chuanchuan thought she was an eyesore, and stretched out his hand to turn her aside: "Look at the beauty."

"Where is there a beautiful woman?" Xu Xiangxiang followed her gaze and found a beautiful woman in the opposite shoe shop trying on shoes. A man squatted in front of the beauty, holding her ankle, looking like her boyfriend.

Xu Xiangxiang gave a "wow" and said, "What a beautiful leg!"

Xu Chuanchuan gave her a weird look.

Xu Xiangxiang didn't notice. The allure of beautiful women is far less than that of a bag. She quickly retracted her gaze and said happily, "Sister, this bag is so beautiful."

Xu Chuanchuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Want to buy?"

Xu Xiangxiang nodded like pounding garlic.

Xu Chuanchuang pinched the label with his fingers, motioned her to look at the price, and said, "It will cost me half a month's salary.

"Cut, I didn't tell you to buy it for me." He said, Xu Xiangxiang felt distressed as if he had been forcibly removed a piece of meat when he put down the bag.

Xu Chuanchuanquan didn't see it, and said, "Let's go, buy you sunscreen."

Cosmetics are sold in another area. Xu Xiangxiang stopped and went, shuttled between the various shops, touched this, looked at that, even if she didn't buy her, she would have endless fun.

Compared with her, Xu Chuanchuan appeared to be out of state.

Xu Xiangxiang discovered her abnormality: "What are you looking at again?"

Xu Chuanchuan's eyes flickered: "Nothing."

Xu Xiangxiang looked up and saw two unrecognized beauties choosing skirts not far in front, but found nothing suspicious other than that.

Xu Chuanchuang pushed her and said, "Let's go."

"Oh."

Xu Chuanchuan breathed a sigh of relief. She feels a little crazy.

Just now, when Xu Xiangxiang was choosing a bag, she found the person in the opposite shop. It was really a standard beauty, long hair was soft and smooth, the body was uneven, and the legs were so white and thin, she couldn't help but look twice.

She automatically shielded the man squatting in front of the beautiful woman, observing the beautiful woman's every move, trying to figure out what An Ji said to her last night.

To judge a person's sexual orientation, the most direct criterion is to see if there is a sexual drive towards the other person.

Xu Chuanchuan spied for a long time, but did not give birth to any nasty thoughts. Even if she is curved, she can't fall in love with someone immediately after just a few glances.

Of course, she didn't have any distracting thoughts in her heart. When the beauty stood up and tried to walk away, when she moved her long hair that blocked her vision naturally, a very inappropriate figure appeared in her mind.

She actually thought of Murong Poetry...

I couldn't help but secretly compare the beauty I saw with Murong Shi...

Fortunately, Xu Xiangxiang rescued her in time, otherwise she would be stunned.

The only blame is that Murong Shi is so good-looking, and the scene they met for the first time is so special, she always can't forget that bright face.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and Xu Chuanchuan feels that he is still "normal" so far.

…

Murong Shi was awakened by a phone call, and when she opened her eyes, she found that it was Jiang Shaohua who was calling, and she didn't want to hang up.

The other party was pretty savvy and didn't bother her anymore, but she couldn't sleep anymore.

The thick curtains blocked the light outside, and Murong Shi lay down playing with her mobile phone without even turning on the light.

I clicked on Weibo and heard "Ding Dong", there were unread messages.

It was a private message, and the sender was "Love Spicy Tang" who sent her a little yellow text that day.

Murong Shi stared at the last emoji for a long time before he typed a few words slowly.

There is no poem for the girl's feelings: "Do you always like to mess with your relatives?"

When reading the article, Murong Shi remembered that in "The author has something to say", someone said the three words "Mommada" the most, and he got goose bumps every time he saw her.

Love to eat Mala Tang: "No, just to show kindness [grief]"

Murong Shi was slightly startled.

The time between the two messages was less than ten seconds, and the other party was actually online.

Murong Shi did not expect Xu Chuanchuan to reply so quickly, she hesitated, and sent another line of text over there.

Love Mala Tang: "Do you not often play Weibo? I don't think you are more blogs."

Means she has already seen her homepage?

Fortunately, Murong Shi’s Weibo is only used for entertainment. She does not follow anyone she knows in reality, and she is too lazy to post personal privacy on it.

Since the other party doesn't know who he is, there is nothing to worry about.

There is no poem for the girl's feelings: "Play occasionally."

With a sound of "dingdong", the system reminded her that she had one more fan. Murong Shi clicked on the villain on the right, surprised that Xu Chuanchuan paid attention to her.

Murong Shi's heart moved, and the other party's attention was also returned.

Love Mala Tang: "So you are a passerby, right?"

There is no poem for the girl's feelings: "Yeah."

There is no point in guessing and guessing, anyway, they are all wearing vests, Murong Shi simply admits.

Love Mala Tang: "Thank you for liking [shy] and thank you for giving me so many thunder [shy]"

There is no poem for the girl's feelings: "You're welcome, I just tremble a little bit wrong."

Seeing these words, the walking Xu Chuanchuan stopped, causing Xu Xiangxiang behind her to be unprepared and hit her back with a "boom".

"Sister, what are you doing! You are either in a daze or playing with your phone all day long, can't you go shopping with me?" Xu Xiang looked at her fragrantly.

Xu Chuanchuan said with a guilty conscience: "Someone is looking for me, I will reply to WeChat."

Xu Xiangxiang didn't doubt that he was there, so she stepped into a jewelry store.

Xu Chuanchuan dared to look at the phone and typed quickly with his fingers: "Thank you very much anyway [hug] Then... If it is because of shaking hands, I can only refund half of you, because Jinjiang deducted half of it. "

On the other side, Murong Poetry suddenly felt a little bit of skin. After reading the news she sent, he couldn't help but laugh, and muttered to himself in the air: "It's a lie."

Slowly recovering his spirit, Murong Shi stretched her waist, turned on the light, and was about to get up, when she heard a "dingdong" again.

I love Mala Tang: "I need to clarify something. The meat I showed you was not written by me... Last time I received the deep-water torpedo you cast for me, I was actually quite embarrassed..."

Murong Shi just touched the ground with both feet, her figure stopped.

Didn't she write it?

No wonder Murong Poem felt so strong after reading it.

Xu Chuanchuan looked dumb, but that little yellow article was too explicit. No matter how uncomfortable a person is, it is impossible to have such a big contrast, right?

There is no poem for the girl's feelings: "So you are going to refund me half of the money?"

Love Mala Tang: "Yes...I will send you a red envelope with the author number, Jinjiang will deduct a small fee, and the money will be refunded to your balance."

Is there such an operation?

Murong Shi was silent for a while. She didn't care about the money. The reason why she told the other party so much was simply because she slept too much and was fine.

It's very subtle to think about it carefully. How can you dare to say so much to her in the company on weekdays? Let alone take the initiative to find her and sell cute.

No one can see anyone across the Internet, and Murong Shi is teasing again.

There is no poem for the girl's feelings: "Trouble, no need to retire. You write a new copy for me as compensation."

Love Mala Tang: "!!!"