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Sometimes, liking someone can really blind a person's eyes. Otherwise, how can one block out those cunning, petty, and cynical traits and only see the handsome, tall, and sunny disposition?
No.
I am biased? I have never been biased. You saw what happened a few days ago. You queued so hard to buy a collar for him, and he just turned around and gave it to someone else. His character is really... tsk tsk tsk." Chen Jiayuan did not conceal her disdain for Qiao Yuran at all.
However, today, they only made a slight request and then gave up.
The result of such a powerful move is Tang Duoduo's silence for a few seconds, followed by two concise words -.
As expected, Chen Jiayuan slowly turned around as soon as she reached the door, wearing a cunning smile and said, "Tang Duoduo, are you sure you're not going? Let me tell you, I heard that because this play is very important, Qiao Yuran will go and help... "
Tang Duoduo tilted her head, wanting to see what Chen Jiayuan's bad idea was.
Tang Duoduo was buttoning her buttons while couldn't help rolling her eyes at Chen Jiayuan, saying, "You are biased against Qiao Yuran..."
Sometimes, liking someone can really blind a person's eyes. Otherwise, how can one block out those cunning, petty, and cynical traits and only see the handsome, tall, and sunny disposition?
Upon learning that her plan had succeeded, Chen Jiayuan showed a victorious smile. Taking advantage of the gap while Tang Duoduo was changing clothes, she couldn't help but chatter: "I really don't know what you see in Qiao Yuran. If you talk about looks, he's not as good-looking as Wen Yuanxun; if you talk about talent, he's still not as good as Wen Yuanxun; if you talk about character, he's far inferior to Wen Yuanxun. Tell me, what's so good about this Qiao Yuran?"
Tang Duoduo looked at her like this, and her mind was suddenly filled with question marks. Normally, if she encountered this kind of situation, Chen Jiayuan would definitely cry, make a scene, and argue, insisting on forcing herself to go out with her.
Are you going or not? If you're not going, I'll leave... As she spoke, Chen Jiayuan began to move slowly towards the door.
Chen Jiayuan glanced at Tang Duoduo, pursed her lips, slowly got up, and then put on her shoes to get ready to go out.
The dazzling sunlight shines through the glass window into the dormitory. For Tang Duoduo, whose small body can get heatstroke and faint after only half an hour of sun exposure, going out in such weather is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.
Upon hearing this, Tang Duoduo finally realized that Chen Jiayuan's "big move" was not about a dress, but clearly about Qiao Yuran.
Tang Duoduo, lying on the bed, frowned and then reluctantly twisted her body. Finally, she said with a slightly blurred voice, "Go, go..."
Not good.
Would you like me to buy your favorite bread for you?
Tang Duoduo, shall we go to the drama club? Let's go, let's go! If you accompany me, I will accompany you to drink milk tea!
Watching Tang Duoduo's difficult-to-turn-back appearance, Chen Jiayuan shook her head helplessly.
Tang Duoduo picked up the sun umbrella, pulled Chen Jiayuan's arm, and said, "He has already apologized to me. I believe he definitely didn't do it on purpose. Besides, that collar is indeed more suitable for the dog to wear."
No.
After more than ten minutes of persuasion with no effect, Chen Jiayuan collapsed on the bed in a somewhat dejected manner, while Tang Duoduo on the bunk above her continued to maintain her posture of lying down and playing with her phone and reading comics.
Okay, I'll pull out all the stops at the end! If you accompany me, I'll buy you the skirt that you like but hesitate to buy!
There must be something fishy going on here...