Chapter 787: Not allowed to wear out

An Chuxia blushed, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to push him, and muttered, "Neurotic!"
"I'm not crazy." Han Qilu was in a good mood, and the fatigue caused by Songli College was wiped out.
Soon, the two walked to the dressing room, large and small dressing rooms, An Chuxia still remembered the scene of entering the dressing room with Han Qilu last time.
It's simply... I refuse to look back!
"Go in, I'll give you three minutes." Han Qilu said, sitting down on the bench outside. There was a size 6 jersey on the bench. I don't know who owned it.
It's already here, and it's hypocritical if you don't go in. But anyway, you have to wear it anyway, it's better to try it now.
Thinking about this, An Chuxia relaxed a little, and after throwing the bread and milk to Han Qilu, he carried the bag into Han Qilu's locker room.
The layout here is exactly the same as last time. An Chuxia put the bag on the chair and took out the box inside. Opening the box, a white tube top skirt appeared immediately.
The entire upper body of the skirt is like a white lotus, just covering the upper body. The hem of the skirt is exactly five centimeters above the knee, and a delicate, fist-sized light yellow flower is sewn around the waist. A large silk belt connected to the flower goes around the waist, and it becomes a huge flower behind. Bow. The bow tie is about 20 centimeters out of the skirt. Putting on the skirt, the whole person looks smart and generous.
She didn't know that she needed an evening dress, but Jiang Yuanyuan had prepared this evening dress for her early in the morning. Looking at herself in the mirror, An Chuxia's eyes couldn't help but moist.
"An Chuxia, are you taking a bath inside?" Han Qilu's teasing voice came from outside the door.
She had been there for a long time, and then she recovered, walked to the door, and gently turned the doorknob.
With a "click", the door opened.
Han Qilu looked over with a straw in his mouth, his eyes blinked, then he stood up, walked in front of her in a few strides, pulled her arm, and forced her around.
Being stared at by Han Qilu really made the whole body's cells stiff, An Chuxia pretended to be relaxed and smiled and asked: "How is it? Is it good-looking?"
Han Qilu shook his head very lightly: "Three minutes, please change your school uniform back. Also, don't wear it after seven o'clock."
An Chuxia was stunned, and thought, is it so ugly? Don't even want to watch one more minute? But she feels very good about herself. The dress is very beautifully designed, and she likes it better than the one in the last competition. However, I heard from Mommy that this evening dress was also made by Miss Rabbit.
"It's so ugly?" An Chuxia couldn't help but frown, and asked again with some uncertainty: "Is it really ugly?"
"No." Han Qilu loosened his eyebrows, looked at her with scorching eyes, and said word by word: "It's not ugly, but...too beautiful."
"..."
What? !
Forgive her for the longer reflex arc, but what does this mean? Since it looks good, why should she change it back immediately? She really didn't understand this.
Before she could ask her doubts, Han Qilu explained what she said: "It's so good. I'm afraid someone will you from me. A cold feather is enough. I really don't want to have any more rivals in love. Just wear school uniforms, never wear beautiful clothes."
It really is! overbearing!
An Chuxia couldn't help but curl her mouth: "Han Qilu, you are too selfish. I want to wear it, so that you feel a little crisis. Lest you always think that I am not married to you."
"Aren't you the one who didn't marry me?" Han Qilu squinted his eyes, and a dangerous message sent out in his eyes, which made people unconscious of him. This powerful sense of oppression is innate.
"No." An Chuxia replied very lightly.
In the next second, she only felt that her back was against the wall, Han Qilu's arm was resting on her shoulder, and the other hand gently supported the wall.
Is this... the so-called wall dong?
However, the heroines in idol dramas are slammed by the wall, and they are all shy and shy. Why is she scared?
Or does it mean that the idol dramas are simply random acting?
"An Chuxia, if you don't treat you for a few days, your courage is getting fatter and fatter. Hmm?" His "blessing" almost popped out of his teeth, and it sounded creepy.
"I..." An Chuxia cowered and swallowed, and the clear sound of the saliva spread into the eardrum, which made her feel embarrassed.
Han Qilu twitched the corner of his mouth and moved closer to her face. An Chuxia only felt that Han Qilu's eyelashes touched her forehead, and a strange itch dyed her whole body.
"I ask you again, are you not married to me?" Han Qilu said very seriously.
Does he not marry? An Chuxia fell into thinking.
There is one sentence that she thinks is very good. What she says is: No matter who leaves in the world, the earth still moves, and the sun also rises the next day.
If she can't marry Han Qilu, she won't force it. So, why did he say that he doesn't marry?
"Speak." Han Qilu's tone was eager. He eagerly wanted An Chuxia to come back to this problem, just like a child in a hurry to eat candy.
"No." An Chuxia replied confidently, with extremely clear eyes, which proved the authenticity of her words. She was not playing tricks, but replied from the heart.
The contour line of the face tightened at the moment the voice fell. Han Qilu suppressed the inexplicable anger, patiently asked, "Why?"
Although Han Qilu tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, she could still hear that Han Qilu's tone lowered the temperature.
She stared at Han Qilu's eyes that seemed to be deep in the dark night, and said sincerely: "If you are bored with me in the future and feel that I am boring and don't want to marry me, I have no choice but to accept the reality. You are the young master of the Han family, And I am nothing, just a girl taken in by your Han family. What qualifications do you have to force you to marry me? Therefore, I am not that you do not marry, but if it were not for you, I would not Married. Do you understand what I said? Qilu?"
Han Qilu almost held his breath. He looked at An Chuxia's eyes motionlessly, feeling that his entire head was in a trance.
There is an emotion that cannot be expressed in words. His hands pressed her shoulders uncontrollably, and his eyelashes quivered like wings: "No, early summer, I won't, I will never get tired of you. I swear!"
An Chuxia's eye sockets were getting red, and she stood on her toes and left a very light kiss on the tip of Han Qilu's nose.
"I believe you, it won't."
The bottom of Han Qilu's eyes gradually stained with a smile, and the two shadows overlapped, but the smell of roses appeared in the huge basketball club.
That is... a sweet taste.
The sky was completely dark, and the dark sky didn't even have a star. The temperature in the late autumn night when it rained even went to a single digit.
As soon as he walked out of the basketball club, Han Qilu took off his jacket without any hesitation, covering her shoulders with some rude movements, and walking forward with his hands tightly wrapped around her shoulders.
At this time, there is still half an hour before seven o'clock, the sports art hall is brightly lit, and the members of the animation club and street dance club are undergoing final rehearsals.
An Chuxia asked again unwillingly: "Can I really only wear school uniforms?"
"That's right." Han Qili said categorically in a non-negotiable tone.
His woman will not be seen by others! He's not stupid, so he doesn't invite his love rivals!
"But everyone wears evening gowns. I don't know, I thought I forgot to wear them, or someone might think that I can't afford to wear evening gowns, so I lose the face of the Han family!" She is still doing The last struggle.
It's not that she admires vanity, but that everyone wears evening gowns, and she is the only one in school uniforms, which can't be described as embarrassing!
What's more, what she lost was not entirely her own face, but the Han family's face. Jiang Yuanyuan also hopes that she can win the honor for the Han family at night!
"I said no, I can't." Han Qilu was firm, and bent over and took the bag with her evening dress in her hand: "Don't think about it anymore, you still owe me a favor, this is the favor you want to repay."
damn it! Otherwise, she forgot about it!
Back in the class, everyone was still watching the life-threatening journey. When she pushed the door, the class screamed, making her almost startled.
"Come here in early summer!" Philia asked her to sit back and asked gossipingly: "Where did you go? Why didn't you see anyone for a long time? I thought you would not attend tonight's activities and parties, just Going back!"
An Chuxia squeezed her ears awkwardly, and laughed: "I went to give Han Qilu food. He and Coach Li Nan were discussing the game with Songli High School. I didn't eat dinner, so I sent it over. Up."
"Then...did you have dinner? When I went to dinner with Jiangnan, you said you weren't hungry and then you would go back to the topic. You won't buy him food, have you not eaten it yet?" Philia was a little worried. Looked at her and asked.
She really forgot what she didn't eat yet.
But now it’s too late to eat. There should be food at the party.
Thinking about this, An Chuxia reached out and patted Philia on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm not stupid. I bought him food, and of course I bought it for myself. Is this movie horrible? I watched me come in. When the time came, the whole class screamed."
Philia rolled his eyes and said, "That's not because you didn't come in early or late, but you came in at the most critical time? Everyone thought it was a ghost. But, you just said Coach Li Nan...I see her You’re still young, don’t take Master Qilu away by discussing the competition! You know, this kind of woman in her 20s and 30s has the highest EQ!"
An Chuxia sighed helplessly, and didn't even listen to Philia's words. Li Nan...Han Qilu...Is this too ridiculous?
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