Two-dimensional fans of the Marvel world

A week later, NYU Brooklyn Campus Student Activity Center.

"Keilal, does my dress reveal too much?" Daisy covered her chest with one hand, standing in front of the misunderstanding door a little cautiously, a little timid.

Keilal, who was wearing a custom-made iwode suit and plain glasses, held her arm and looked at her discomfort, which was a bit funny. He thought to himself that this girl is usually very carefree and outgoing, so how could she put on a low-cut evening dress and skirt? High heels have become so fun? Now that we are in a public place, it is not easy to tease her, so we have to comfort her.

"I think you are very beautiful tonight, don't be so reserved, show yourself generously, otherwise others will make fun of you like this, relax!" Keilal lowered his head and whispered.

Today, Daisy is wearing an aqua blue evening dress, her long flaxen hair is tied up, and she wears a pair of high-heeled Roman shoes. Her elegant and tranquil temperament is about to break through the sky. It is completely impossible to tell that she is always in jeans. Sneakers for sporty girls. Coupled with her good looks, she looks like a pretty girl with a touch of makeup.

Of course, this is when Daisy doesn't look around and makes a lot of small moves.

"I mean, isn't this dress a little too revealing? It will make others misunderstand me as a loose woman!" Daisy gritted her teeth.

Yes, this evening dress was chosen by Keilar for him, and it perfectly highlighted the plump figure of a European and American girl like Daisy.

Although he is a straight man, he still has the ability to help girls choose clothes.

"No, I think it suits you very well. It perfectly brings out your temperament. You feel like a completely different person than usual!" Keilal looked directly into Daisy's eyes and said sincerely.

People rely on clothes and Buddha relies on gold. Our ancestors sincerely do not deceive me! And women are such amazing creatures! When you change a piece of clothing, it's like you're a different person.

Daisy looked at Keilal, whose eyes were staring at hers, and suddenly felt a little shy.

"Really? That's good if you think so!" Daisy hugged Keilal's arm tightly, "Let us go in."

The two walked into the dance venue arm in arm.

After showing the invitation and saying hello to a few people they knew, Keilal and Daisy found a seat with relatively few people and sat down, drinking free drinks while chatting and observing the people around them.

"Hey! Keilal, is this your girlfriend? She is so beautiful! Why don't you introduce her to us?" A handsome Latino guy suddenly appeared, put his arm around Keilal's shoulders, and winked at him.

"Good evening, Mark!" Keilal also said hello to Mark, swatted away his hand on her shoulder, pushed Daisy, who was blushing, in front of her, and introduced her to him.

"This is Daisy. I'm staying at her house. She's about to graduate from high school. I want to see what college life is like, so I took her out to have fun. By the way, Daisy is just my dance partner tonight, not a girl. Friend." Keilal said seriously.

Mark is a good friend that Kelal met in less than a year of college. He is cheerful and talkative, and he is a handsome Latino mixed-race guy. His family sells real estate in New York. He is a rich man and spends money like water. Now he is A famous social butterfly on the Brooklyn campus.

Keilar is not very famous in school. He is only known because of his relatively good grades. Originally, he and people like Mark were on two parallel trajectories and would not intersect. However, life is a very magical thing. , unpredictable.

Kelal went to college in New York, and his family didn't give him even half a dime for living expenses. His daily life depended on the scholarship he received for his excellent grades and the extra money he earned using computer skills at school.

Keilal majored in computer and physics in college. The knowledge in this life and the experience in the previous life made Keilal's computer skills far superior to others. Over and over again, he came up with the idea of ​​relying on his own skills to make a living. There are always many people in universities who need help from computer experts like Kelal for one thing or another, so the market is vast.

Rich people like Mark are the ones who need Kelar, and Kelar has a fair price, good reputation, and after-sales service! The two of them became familiar with each other after going back and forth.

"Oh! Beautiful Miss Daisy! Your beauty makes me ashamed, I..." Mark, with his eyes shining brightly, immediately approached Daisy after realizing that she was an ownerless flower, and all kinds of compliments came from him. The words came out of the mouth of a veteran in love affairs, and he also showed his low-key luxury intentionally or unintentionally.

However, just as he was getting into the mood, he was interrupted by Keilal patting him on the shoulder.

"Hey, bro, I'm busy!" Mark winked at Kelal. Brother, this girl you brought is so straight! I am determined to be your friend!

"What I want to say is that her father is the inspector general of the New York Police Department. I'm afraid you will be killed by him." Keilal whispered in his ear.

"What? I'm sorry! I have something to do over there! Goodbye!" Upon hearing this, Marco lost interest as if he had been splashed with cold water, and found an excuse to escape.

"Ha! Your friend is very interesting." Daisy teased.

Kelal shrugged, unable to comment.

As time passed, more and more people filled the dance venue. After almost everyone arrived, the organizer of the dance also came out to give a speech, announcing the start of the dance and letting everyone have a good time.

It's not a serious dance to begin with. It's actually just a large-scale social event for college students to exchange feelings. Everyone is very relaxed. Those who want to dance dance, and those who like to chat quietly find a corner to chat. Everyone is very relaxed. enjoy.

The first dance slowly stopped, and Keilal, who had rejected several girls, also made an invitation to Daisy.

"Beautiful Miss Daisy, can I ask you to dance?" Keilal looked into her eyes and spoke sincerely.

"Of course." Daisy stretched out her left hand.

Holding the girl's slender hand, the two walked onto the dance floor and spun along with the music and the people on the dance floor.

Although after a period of practice, Daisy's dancing skills still need to be improved.

Although the girl tried her best to relax her body, the more nervous she was, the easier it was to make mistakes. Before she finished dancing, Keilal had already been stepped on several times. Although Keilal didn't feel anything, The thin-skinned Daisy was already blushing with embarrassment.

After a dance, Daisy, who was embarrassed, quickly pulled Keilal out of the dance floor.

"I'm sorry," Daisy lowered her head: "I just stepped on you several times. I'm sorry, I was too nervous!"

Keilal didn't care, but comforted the girl: "It's okay, I didn't care."

"By the way, Daisy, are you losing weight? You feel very light." Keilal decisively used diversion.

"Really? Not really. Maybe it's because I've been exercising recently and my fat has decreased." Daisy is also a smart girl. Understanding Keilal's purpose, she followed it and no longer cared about her poor dancing. Tech, continue chatting with Keilal.

Just when the two of them were drinking and chatting happily, a charming and enchanting figure came over and stopped in front of the two of them.

The slightly hoarse voice carries a different kind of temptation.

"This handsome guy, can I ask you to dance?"