Baiyunshan broke away from his thoughts and raised his eyes to see that it was Watanabe Blurred Love.
Watanabe Miriam changed into a purple long dress with lantern sleeves, with a faint lavender pattern printed on it. The middle section was tied with a corset, and the skirt was decorated with lace.
The material is obviously very thin. Compared with the pink skirt the girl wore before, she has a completely different temperament at first glance. She has transformed from an innocent and cute girl next door to a popular female classmate who has attracted much attention in the class. Even though she is a little short, she still looks presentable against the white high heels that the girl put on.
Baiyunshan was stunned. Watanabe Miuai couldn't wait to turn around in front of him. The hem of his skirt bloomed like a flower. He raised his head and asked expectantly: "How about it? Does it look good, Brother Baiyun?"
"Uh... looks good!"
There was really no way to speak without conscience. Even though there was a certain little bird next to him, Baiyunshan hesitated. Still frankly expressed his inner feelings.
"Hehe~"
Watanabe Miriam suddenly laughed happily, and his eyes turned into crescent moons.
A certain little bird on the side became more and more unhappy as she watched. Staring at this scene, she wrinkled her little nose silently and her cheeks slowly puffed out into a bun-shaped face like her favorite Nana Min.
It happened that at this time, Hori Mina, who was carefully choosing clothes with several other second-term students, noticed her, so she invited her and said friendly: "Asuka-san*, why don't you come and choose clothes together?"
"Huh? Me? Together?"
Faced with this sudden invitation, Xiao Feiniao was a little unprepared and became nervous all of a sudden. The cheeky look on his face disappeared. He waved his hands hesitantly and said, "I, I'd better forget it——"
"Forget it, why?"
Hori Weiona looked puzzled, and then picked up one of the clothes she liked on her arm, compared it with the little bird in front of her, and recommended with a smile: "I think this one is perfect for you! Suka-san, wouldn’t it be such a waste if you don’t even give it a try?”
"I......"
Xiao Feiniao is still a little hesitant. Girls are not good at sociability, so they only show their true nature in front of family members and close friends. Of course, Baiyun Mountain is also included.
She was not used to being approached by others on her own initiative. Facing the invitation from her juniors, her instinctive timidity and apprehension suddenly took over, not to mention the fact that she had been competing against a certain hateful second-generation student before, so she was unknowingly against him. The other girls present, who were also second-generation students, were also hostile.
Under multiple influences, he was hesitant and shy, unable to make a decision.
"Yes, yes, I also think this dress suits you very well, Asuka-san~"
At the critical moment, Terada Ranyo, who had shown closeness before, played a key role. He stood up in time and praised: "And here, this top suits you very well! The shoes also look good together, ah Sukasang is really cute. With such a small face, she looks good in any clothes~"
That being said, you don’t have a big face either——
Xiao Feiniao thought silently in his heart, but he still couldn't help but feel a little bit of excitement. The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised and he pursed his lips lightly. …. .
! The girls understood her expression immediately and took turns recommending and praising her. They compared the clothes they had prepared and their admirations almost never stopped.
“This one looks great too!”
"And this one, the matching of clothes and shoes looks even better on Asuka-san than on a model! It's simply tailor-made."
"Let's try this skirt too. It's really cute. Asuka-san——"
...
Gradually, even Xiao Feiniao himself was not aware of it, and he started communicating with several people without even realizing it. Not only were the girls helping her with advice, Xiao Feiniao also started to recommend to the others, and the atmosphere became more harmonious while chatting. At first glance, the girls look more like friends of the same generation rather than senior and junior generations.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Although they were restrained at first due to their relationship with their seniors, as the topic became more and more heated, the tone and attitude of the second-generation students gradually relaxed when they spoke. You can vaguely notice that the person in front of you doesn't look any more mature than yourself. Even among the second-generation students, he can only be regarded as a senior in his junior year. His personality is still that of a girl, not much different from everyone else——
Especially Hori Mina, she couldn't help but recall what a certain silly babe Kitano Hinako said: Ah Sha is actually very approachable, you just need to praise her, even though she doesn't seem to like talking to people sometimes* , but as long as you praise her, she will be very happy. If you say a few more words, it will be easy to establish a good relationship——
Returning to the present, I couldn't help but nod my head in sympathy.
So not long after, another little bird who had changed his clothes appeared in front of Baiyun Mountain.
"Baiyun-sang, how are you?"
Xiao Feiniao also pursed her lips, holding back her shyness, and stood in front of him in a lively manner, spreading her arms to show off, her eyes staring closely at his face, full of expectation.
The girl's clothes were changed into a pink suspender skirt with a bow tied in the middle. The skirt was printed with daisy patterns of different sizes. Her smooth white shoulders and neck and delicate collarbone were exposed to the air. Meet someone's gaze. A layer of pink gradually appeared in the details, but she still stubbornly refused to look away, just waiting for his answer.
What other answers can Baiyun Mountain have? The little flying bird in front of her was already cute enough, but now she has carefully changed into a dress, and her hair is specially tied into two braids, hanging down towards both shoulders. It is so cute that people can't take their eyes away, so they can only nod their heads. .
"nice!"
However, Xiao Feiniao was not satisfied with this answer. He wrinkled his nose slightly and asked, "Compared with the guy just now, which one is better looking?"
"Uh... they all look good, they all look good -"
Baiyunshan coughed. Of course, you can't answer this kind of question casually. You must know that Bili Aike is nearby. I'm sure he is listening to the conversation with his ears at this time...
So he quickly added: "But Asuka was already very cute. Now that she has changed into a dress, she just looks a little better. In my mind, she is the same."
"snort."…. .
! The little flying bird snorted softly and let him go.
Baiyunshan breathed a sigh of relief silently. By this time, the other girls had almost selected their clothes, and each returned here with their favorite skirts.
Next it was time to settle the bill. Fortunately, Baiyunshan was quite pleased that although they had been prepared for heavy bleeding, the second-generation students were different from their seniors who had become veterans.
Even if you pay the bills yourself. However, the girls still had no convenience, so they spent money lavishly. The prices of the clothes and skirts they chose were basically within the range that the girls could afford*, which made him feel relieved immediately and couldn't help but nod in his heart. .
It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s not like they’re bleeding profusely, it’s just like treating them to a barbecue——
Baiyunshan thought this way, and then he discovered a blind spot. He looked at the girls in front of him and asked curiously: "By the way, why do the clothes you buy seem so small? I have bought clothes for Baishi and the others before. Although I can’t remember exactly what it looked like, but the size and so on, it still feels like it’s much bigger than yours. It’s really strange——”
Girls: "..."
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent.
Several girls looked at each other, speechless in tacit understanding, but the expressions on their faces suddenly became a little strange, as if they were sad and melancholy. Finally, they slowly looked at someone, and they thought involuntarily.
Why is the size so small? What do you think? Do you think we want to buy such a small one...
In silence, the air became more and more resentful. . .
