Section 32 032 - On the use of the 'side description' technique

Alia suddenly remembered that she had agreed to help Lotus carry things today, but it was delayed for various reasons.

Maybe it was the arrangement of the god of fate, maybe it was deliberately forgotten, so that Arya could not see what the girl's dormitory looked like - it would make her disillusioned.

Arya is sitting in the lounge area of ​​the mall, holding her phone to record some trivial things.

It has to be said that the lounge area in the mall is a genius design - it's like a locker, which is used to store the items that the shopping women first bought but couldn't carry in their hands, or brought in the first time. But things that take up space available for subsequent shopping,

And the rest area of ​​the mall is usually used for their external wallet - walking upright, walking around the mall impatiently, and saying 'this looks good' or 'you look good in anything' whenever you see what they are wearing. An external wallet with no constructive comments.

Of course, it's not the fault of these external wallets to only say these two sentences, because their desire to survive that has evolved over the years has long told them that if they don't say so, they may encounter worse targets.

That's a lot better than a woman who rolls her eyes but actually hears it in her heart.

Arya is out of tune with the rest area. In fact, any woman who is leisurely enough to sit here with a can of Coke and play with her mobile phone is out of tune with this rest area.

SM Plaza did not put a few game consoles in the rest area or put up a male-only sign. It has already taken into account the feelings of feminists, but this does not mean that they are willing to prepare for those gold owners who come to scan the goods. A comfortable to sedentary place.

Get up, see more, and buy more.

Arya goes against their original intentions, but who cares?

It was getting late, but Arya and the others hadn't come yet.

A maverick lady is an eye-catching presence wherever she goes, and a lady who still looks beautiful without makeup, with a crisp long trench coat and gorgeous princess hair, is the focus of attention in the crowd.

Thanks to Lotus's good craftsmanship, she allowed Arya to gain enough attention in this place where men who were bored and waiting gathered, and because of the background of a group of big men, she looked particularly moving and beautiful.

There will always be someone to strike up a conversation with, Miss. An elite little brother who is a successful white-collar worker stands up, straightens his collar, walks to Arya, and puts his hands and elbows on the railing like her, his eyes are blurred. Look at the thousands of lights that are gradually lighting up outside.

"Sometimes, when you look at such prosperity, you also feel lonely, right?"

Although what he said was meaningless, it did sound a bit literary and artistic. We can see such a disease-free ** in any book with a petty bourgeoisie flavor. Thanks to Yuan Gong's kindness, they can have enough to eat. to feel the loneliness.

Arya glanced at him, and this glance swept the guy's entire body. She even saw the lipstick mark on his collar that had been carefully wiped but still could not be wiped clean.

So Arya showed a smile, and this smile seemed to be a portrayal of the idiom "smile like a flower", which made the elite brother's heart beat faster.

Alia raised her phone: "If you're lonely, do you want to turn on the dark? It's good to play games."

The elite brother immediately decided that this girl must be a student who is still studying - too pure and too cute.

He kept a reserved smile, told himself not to waver, and took out his mobile phone: "Okay, let's exchange WeChat messages."

Arya put away her smile, her face instantly turned indifferent: "Sorry, you are using Android, we can't open the black together."

Brother Elite subconsciously looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and immediately took it back, still smiling: "It's okay, I... Because of work, I have two mobile phones, just right."

"Sorry, I don't play with people who have games installed on their work phones, because such people's life plans are too chaotic and have no future."

"..." The smile on Brother Elite's face became a little stiff: "No, I'll download it directly now. There is WIFI in the mall, and it will be very soon."

Alia raised her hand: "Sorry, I don't play with people who use WIFI, because I'm a certain letter's national unlimited data package, broadband plus a secondary card is 198 per month, what about unlimited data?"

"..."

Brother Elite understands that he has been tricked, but the too serious expression on the other party's small face makes him wonder whether he is being tricked or whether the other party really thinks like this - for a second, he even thinks for himself Slightly ashamed to rub WIFI.

In fact, Arya is also wiping WIFI, but he doesn't know it.

Just when he was about to say something, a hand was placed on his shoulder behind him.

It was a very powerful hand, so powerful that Brother Elite's shoulder stinged slightly. The owner of the hand said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, let it go."

God let it go, is this your living room? !

Brother Elite's doubts and anger after being tricked suddenly rose. I don't know if it was because the primitive instinct of wanting to show his strong male side in front of the young lady was at work, or because he had such confidence, he turned around and slapped it down hard. The big hand: "Don't move, pay attention to your identity! I-"

His words stopped, and at that moment, the expression on his face could be described as brilliant.

At least seven distinct but splendid expressions flooded his face, and at that moment, it was obvious that these shock-based expressions were piled up in a mess on his facial muscles-it made him look more like a A fish that breathless after being thrown on deck.

The left foot he turned around seemed to be unable to find the existence of the ground at once, and his body suddenly fell short, but his face was staring at the man in front of him, and he tried hard to understand the entanglement of his face and was instantly frozen. apple muscle.

"Ai, Ai... Mr. Ai?!"

His voice lacked power, but he jumped into a tune on the final note, a subtle change that would make tenor sings admire, but his expression was so weird that it made life unbearable. Appreciate the idea.

"Do you have any dissatisfaction with my identity?"

The middle-aged man who seemed to be very tolerant stood there, frowning slightly at him, the pair of sword eyebrows just gathered in the middle, and suddenly added a three-pointed unnerving aura.

He looked at Brother Elite's face: "Do you know me?"

Brother Elite murmured, unable to speak: "I...you...I..."

"Dad?" Arya shouted in surprise when she saw the man, and then looked at the entrance of the mall under the railing in confusion: "Why didn't I see you come up just now?"

As she said that, she patted Brother Elite's arm: "I'm sorry, I have to go to dinner with my dad, can you please?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Brother Elite, whose eyes were getting wider and wider, and wondered, "Are you alright?"

Brother Elite stared at her. "Did you just—did you call him Dad?" he asked.

DAY 33 033 - The Lotus Sister

Lotus back to the apartment, just opened the door and wanted to put things down, but she was surprised.

The balcony of the room with no lights on, sitting alone!

Lotus subconsciously reached out to the phone——

"it's me."

The man sitting by the window stood up, turned his head, and the lights in the room turned on with a 'pop'.

It was a girl who looked at the same age as Lotus at first glance, but if you look closely, you can see that the other party should be older - but it is still difficult to tell.

The age of a woman is difficult to tell with the naked eye alone.

Unlike the literary girl Lotus, the other party is full of noble and elegant feelings that have been carefully dressed up.

If the golden queen relies on her long bulingbuling~ hair to maintain the texture, then this woman is full of the same high-quality texture from head to toe, but she is more restrained.

If you have to describe it, it is probably like seeing Audrey Hepburn dressed up in "Roman Holiday".

"...Little aunt?" Lotus put down the things in her hand and took two steps forward: "How do you—"

"I'll see you." The little aunt showed a gentle smile and nodded to a girl who was standing by the door but has not been noticed by Lotus so far: "Please also ask the Taoist priest to guard the door, and I will say a few words. Go away."

"Ah, Li Guang!" Lotus looked at the little girl dressed as a female Taoist nun: "You are here too!"

The little Taoist girl saluted with a serious face: "Miss Fu."

"Forehead……"

Sister-in-law stepped forward and took Lianhua's hand: "You haven't gone back for a while, sister-in-law and Xiaomei miss you very much."

"..."

Lotus' expression became calm, and she lowered her head, leaving the sea to cast a shadow under the illumination of the ceiling lamp, covering her face, and her voice lowered a bit: "Yes, I'm fine."

"During your absence, Xiaomei has always missed you, and she even told her sister-in-law to—"

"No way!" Lotus raised her voice and interrupted her sister-in-law's words, but she immediately reacted and softened her tone, but she still carried a clear resentment: "She won't miss me, she wants me to leave At home, and my mother..."

"..." My aunt didn't say anything, she just gently held the lotus in her arms and stroked her hair.

The voice of Little Daoist Liguang suddenly sounded outside the door. The calm voice was not bullied, and even just listening to the voice reminded people of her stiff little face.

She said, "Miss Mei, you can't go in."

A girl shouted in a slightly sharp tone: "Can't go in? My sister is inside, why can't I go in? Get out of the way!"

"The lady said, let me guard the door."

"...Are you going to let it go?!"

Liguang Mumu's voice made the other party want to hit her: "Madam said, let me guard the door."

"You?!" The sharp girl's voice was stagnant, and then she raised the volume angrily: "Sister! Sister! It's me!"

The aunt gently pushed away the lotus flower in her arms: "Xiaomei is here too, she came to you on purpose."

Lianhua took a deep breath, tried her best to restrain her gloomy expression, went out the door and looked at the girl who was blocked outside the door with cold eyes.

It was a little girl full of youthful vigor, not tall, wearing a gorgeous Lolita-style dress, with a face very similar to my sister-in-law, with long double ponytails - the ends of the double ponytails fell to the waist.

"Sister! I knew you were there~" The little girl squatted down from Liguang's side and threw herself into Lotus's arms: "Sister, I haven't seen you for so many days, so I specially asked my mother to fly over here. Yes, I have to go back in the evening, there is a class tomorrow morning!"

"……Oh."

The little girl hugged the waist of the lotus flower and looked into the room: "Is this where you live, sister? It looks so simple - but it seems very interesting."

As she said that, she let go of the lotus flower, and slipped into the door again. Li Guang just raised his hand and put it on his waist, when he saw the little aunt standing at the door shaking her head gently, so her wooden face turned again. Turn around and face the corridor.

"Sister~ are you just buying these clothes? It looks like the material is so bad..."

Xiaomei flipped through the clothes that Lotus had just bought. When Lotus came in, the shopping bags were turned over in a blink of an eye, and the clothes were thrown all over the place.

Xiaomei held a long beige trench coat in her hand, which was bought by Alia on the advice of Lotus. It was very suitable for Alia's style of painting - Xiaomei frowned and looked at this. A trench coat, tore with both hands viciously——

"This kind of clothes is completely unsuitable for sister, it's ugly!"

She is not tall, but her strength is not small. The stitches on the waist of her clothes collapsed as soon as she pulled it, and a button flew up and hit Lotus on the face.

Lotus' expression was a bit ugly, but she didn't say anything, she just closed her hand and clenched her fist.

After flipping through her clothes for a while, Xiaomei looked around and became interested in the tabletop that Lotus had just arranged. She trotted over and looked at it—she didn't seem to have seen such simple Nordic-style furniture, so she mumbled a few words. After saying 'looks so good', he gave up the idea of ​​teasing again.

Of course, it may also be because it is too heavy.

She was about to turn to leave, but the lace edge of the gorgeous dress accidentally hooked on the host computer under the table.

Although Xiaomei broke free with a forceful pull, her pretty little face distorted immediately, becoming extremely annoyed, grabbed a corner of the host and slammed it vigorously——

"boom--"

When Arya installed the machine, taking into account the common problem that tempered glass is prone to thermal expansion and cold contraction, she used an acrylic panel case, so although the drop hit the ground through the surface, it did not damage anything.

However, the sound was too loud, and Lotus quickly stepped up and pulled Xiaomei away: "What are you doing?!"

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