chapter 22 because it can't be redeemed

My aunt took me to the room that their house had prepared for me. The room was full of pink lace curtains and sheets that girls like, and there were a lot of teddy bears in the corner, both big and small. The snow-white princess ** was covered with a lavender princess skirt. Oh, my God, it was pink lace again. I It's really crazy.

Can't I occasionally take a mature style in front of the public? From childhood to age, whether it is a banquet occasion when a relative gets married or a brother is admitted to a university, I will show myself as an idiot little princess. For more than ten years, no one is under a lot of pressure. The key is that these shapes are all made by my dear aunt. Fortunately, she is still a top student of a certain clothing college. I can't see that it can't do anything except to help me with a loli style. If it were my own match, I guess it will be more mature. But I'm poor. I don't have money to buy those expensive high-end famous brands, so I can only be slaughtered by others. Whoever calls her a rich man, I will wear whatever she buys.

It's pathetic!

"Try on the skirt, do you want to put on makeup? Uh-huh, I think you still need to put on a little makeup. Your face is as white as something, and you must have not eaten on time. No, no, no, I'm going to discuss it with your parents. I must let you come and live with us. I don't know what it will be like!"

As the aunt spoke, she took out a pink bottle from the drawer of the bedside table and handed it to me, "Well, your uncle bought it for you. If you don't like it, just use it for me."

Although I don't know when my uncle will know that I am a super invincible perfume lover, I was very surprised to receive this bottle of perfume. Versace's crystal diamond is still 100ml! I like it, but this fragrance is really not suitable. A sentence suddenly flashed in his head, "Xiao Li, it's the baby bear." Back to that Christmas, Li Luo's bottle of perfume penetrated into my years. In fact, it was later found that my perfume control was really not that serious.

After I separated from him, I felt extremely sad. As long as it was something he gave me before, one type was the same, and I really couldn't like the others.

Just like others, in the group of people, I like him, and the others really can't do it.

It's strange, isn't it? I also think it's strange.

I returned the perfume to my aunt. My smile was a little far-fetched. There was nothing I could do. Every time I thought of Li Luo, I was so frustrated that I couldn't hide it.

"I'm not suitable for this. You'd better keep it yourself and thank my uncle for me."

My aunt looked at me worriedly and didn't ask when she saw that my expression was wrong. In fact, she is an overly qualified parent. She always gives me enough personal space for Xiaoyi and Xiaoyi, and she doesn't ask ourselves much. I know there are some things that she doesn't understand, she just doesn't talk about it. I used to mention the two of us in front of her when I was with Li Luo. Now I never mention it, and she doesn't ask. The end of this love is only in their eyes sooner or later. Only we simple children naively think, "foreverlove". Yes, it's a child. Absolutely naive, immature, and too easy to believe in absurd vows, in exchange for the current pain, I bear everything. I don't believe to be one of them, and I can only observe silence.

I slowly put on the ** skirt and straightened the hem. It was very beautiful. My aunt simply rolled up my hair and abominablely wore a small crown full of crystals. I only used a little blush on my face, because my face was too bad. Then he pulled me to the front of the mirror, and I looked inside the mirror. I see. Why do they say that I want to be pure and beautiful? If I deliberately pretend to be mature, I will only look like a witch. I look at my appearance and imagine that even if I hold a cigarette in my mouth now, I will look like an angel. My aunt really knows me and understands what is best for me. The reason is that she is stubborn.

"Xiao Li, this is suitable for you. Whatever it is, choose the one that suits you. Just like the perfume your little brother-in-law brought you, it is very good. Everyone will think it is very good and fragrant. Fortunately, you understand that it is too feminine and not suitable for you. So, good things don't necessarily suit you, do they?

My aunt held my shoulder and said gently.

I know what you said, but it's really difficult to do it. Dear, please give me more time, because I have taken the first step now and should be gratified.

"Oh, I really doubt whether you and Zhang Xunyi just quarreled with others outside. Why do they look like a plague? Be happy, okay? One, two, three, eggplant! Smile, by the way, I won't lose my face by taking it out in this way. Go for a walk and go to dinner quickly. I guess you two don't know what program has been arranged in the evening. It's good for you to eat early.

My aunt is really acting in a gust of wind. She said she would leave without waiting for me to react. No, she pulled me and went out.

At the door of the first bedroom, I saw a small man sitting in the living room wearing this casual suit and carrying a big backpack, swallowing fog.

"Zhang Xunyi, just smoke. It's strange that your father won't beat you to death when he comes back. Go out quickly!"

As soon as the boy heard the word father, he immediately put out the cigarette in the ashtray, shook it, and came over and took the fucking hand in affectionately. The three of us went out together.

When it comes to the place to eat, it is indeed a very luxurious place with a large number of people. I don't know why my aunt dragged me and Xiaoyi. There are so many people. Is there any difference between us? Really! What's more, I originally wanted to take advantage of wearing this dress and ask Xiaoyi to help me take two beautiful photos and pass them on to everyone. It was obviously a lie to him if I said that I didn't play with these, haha. However, the people who come here have seen the world. It's strange that I'm here alone to let people take pictures for me and not be treated as a bun. It doesn't matter if I lose my face. Anyway, there will be no "shocking" in the front page headlines tomorrow! The post-90s online beautiful girl writer is so rustic that she can fall into scum. It's my aunt. I'm afraid of losing her face. She is also a more face-in-faced person.

So in this way, I had a fight, and I wanted to withdraw the ticket immediately.

As soon as Zhang Xun and I followed his mother's buttocks and toasted a few glasses of wine, our heads were a little dizzy, and we couldn't hold our urine. We waved our hands on the surface of our determination to go to the toilet.

My aunt asked Xiaoyi to accompany me, and we held hands and asked the security guard where the toilet was. Just after asking, a nobleman in gold and silver stopped us. The lady still held a little girl in her hand. The girl was in good shape and wore a purple dress. She was a little familiar with me. It seemed that I had seen her somewhere, but I couldn't remember where it was.

The lady and aunt pointed to Xiao Yiliang and burst into tears, "Yo, yo, don't you think this is your brother Zhang Xunyi? Do you know him? When you were a child, you two used to play with sand and mud. It's your Aunt Zheng's son. He has grown so big. Let your aunt take a good look. The longer he grows, the more he looks like your mother!"

Xiaoyi tilted his head and looked at the lady for a while. He was probably thinking about who the old witch who was killed halfway, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't lose his fucking face, so he had to nod repeatedly, "Yes, auntie, I haven't seen you for so long, the younger I almost called you sister! So I haven't recognized it for a long time!"

I admire this boy's mouth so much. With this aunt's face, you can come back to life and talk about the beauty of a fairy. You won!

Master Zhang Xunyi's words made our aunt simply happy. Why couldn't her mouth after drinking blood be closed? She turned her eyes to me again. "This is your little girlfriend. It's so beautiful. It's really a good match for you! Nowadays, children are open-minded, and your mother seems to agree with you two, otherwise you dare not bring it out on such an occasion. Ha ha..."

I have a black line on my face. Auntie, what's your eyesight? Is it so good? But I'm too lazy to argue, because I can't hold my urine anymore, and I'm about to come out.

The little girl next to the lady stared at me inexplicably and suddenly said, "Are you Zheng A Li?"

I nodded. I think it's normal to know me if I'm an acquaintance of my aunt. Naturally, I classify the two mother and son as a huge group of acquaintances of my aunt.

Then her eyes became very contemptuous and swept around me and Xiao Yi.

Xiaoyi found that the woman's eyes were not good-looking, so he perfunctorily said that we were going to the toilet and ran away quickly. I don't bother to think about why that woman looks at me like that. It doesn't matter. I'm in a hurry now. I'm too lazy to care about you. As soon as I entered the toilet and closed the door, it was as big as the faucet. I wiped my buttocks and went out. I saw the woman who despised me just now standing outside the door of my toilet, holding a cigarette in her. Obviously, she was waiting for me and saw me come out and pass me one. I hesitated and took it over. She handed me a lighter to help me light it.

I think it's really bad if I meet an acquaintance who smokes here like this, so I pull her into a toilet and lock the door.

We leaned against the door panel of the toilet and smoked relatively, so we felt much more secure.

"Zheng Ai Li, do you still remember me?" She turned her head and looked at me with sharp sarcasm. I forgot where I met her or where I had offended her. Maybe there are so many people I have offended that I have forgotten myself.

I can't help it. I really forget some things quickly, but there are some things...

I smiled and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I really don't remember. Please mention it."

I think she is younger than me, so she has the energy to hate and ridicule with such a sharp tone. But I'm over that age. I can't be like a child. I should be more mature, so I chose to be sincere.

I don't want to have a grudge anymore, that's all.