Just want to pamper you GL

"You look like this, are you sure you want to go to the mall with me?"

Miman's tone was full of helplessness, although it was not wrong for her to indulge her smaller self, but she also didn't want to be treated like a monkey show by the strangers around her.

"Did you despise me after not seeing you for two days?"

Han Shiyun raised her head from Miman's arms, and said with her mouth flattened.

With red eye circles, red cheeks, and red neck, it was obvious that she herself felt embarrassed after the emotion just passed.

If Miman hadn't changed his focus and wanted to take her back first, maybe she would have to maintain that difficult posture all the time.

"If I really dislike you, I can tolerate you wiping all your snot and tears on me!"

Miman pinched Han Shiyun's fleshy cheeks, and suddenly felt scalded.

At this time, my skin is really thin!

She sighed, and skillfully took out a wet towel to wipe the tears on Han Shiyun's face, but she didn't expect to be hugged by Han Shiyun instead.

"You, I didn't shed that kind of dirty stuff."

Han Shiyun's voice was like a mosquito, and he couldn't hear it unless he listened carefully.

Miman was helpless.

"Okay, okay, you are very talented, can't you do it without bleeding? Let me go and ask me to wipe it for you, isn't it uncomfortable to have a tense face?"

But Han Shiyun hugged her even tighter when she felt that Miman was about to push her away.

"You, that, I accidentally wet your white shirt just now."

When Han Shiyun said this, for some reason, she felt her face became hotter, which made her very uncomfortable.

However, even if she was uncomfortable, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and she still didn't want others to see the beautiful scenery she had just seen.

Miman is wearing a simple and elegant white shirt today, with the sleeves rolled up and the buttons between the collars opened wide, revealing a large area of ​​white and tender skin and a beautiful collarbone.

What's more, this person is still wearing a black bra, and there is a hint of style when he walks around.

The front of the waist is tucked in the jeans casually, and the slender waist and long legs are simply a natural hanger.

It was already eye-catching enough, but fortunately, Han Shiyun wept shamelessly on his chest for a long time, so the wet place showed a good shape.

Han Shiyun, who hugged Miman tightly and covered her with her body, regretted it. If she wanted to cry, she couldn't cry at Miman, right?

Originally, Miman hadn't realized what was going on, but after hearing what Han Shiyun said, he understood it in an instant.

But it's not like he's wearing nothing inside, why is Han Shiyun more nervous than himself?

Oh, yes, at this time, she is still a pure little person who is very shy and does not understand the story of which is yellower, the egg or the mango.

Miman was a little funny, but she also followed her.

"Well, go back to my place first. It just so happens that I prepared a girlfriend outfit for you. I'll dress you up later and go to the mall together, okay?"

Miman always has infinite patience when facing Han Shiyun.

"Birdfriend outfit?"

Han Shiyun's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Is it the same?"

"There's only a slight difference!"

Miman patted Han Shiyun's back lightly, and said playfully.

"I want to wear it, I want to wear it! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Han Shiyun agreed happily, and her tone was full of joy.

Afterwards, she used herself as a cover to protect Miman tightly and went to the car. When the car stopped, she couldn't wait to go upstairs and enter Miman's home.

Han Shiyun, who has been here many times, is already very familiar with the layout of Miman's house, so she didn't need Miman to greet her, and went to the cloakroom first.

Then at a glance, I saw two sets of long-sleeved dresses with the same style except for different colors hanging in the center. There were two pairs of black knee socks under the skirts, and a beret with the same color as the skirts on the side.

"so beautiful!"

Han Shiyun couldn't help admiring, she leaned forward and touched it carefully, her movements were full of careful love.

Before high school, her clothes were basically given to her by others. She wore whatever she wanted, as long as she could keep out the cold, so it didn't matter whether she looked good or not.

Girls love to be pretty. After entering high school, they have pocket money. They would rather not have enough to eat than save money to buy themselves a new dress.

It's just that she only has the money in her hand, and it's not enough to eat, so what good clothes can she buy with the money she finally saved?It's just some ten or twenty street stalls, how can it compare with the two sets of clothes in front of me, both in terms of workmanship and style?

Even the more than 200 yuan sportswear that my mother bought for my younger brother is not as good as it!

"what!"

Accidentally, the scar on the hand brought up the lace embroidery on the skirt, and the good clothes had an extremely conspicuous flaw.

Han Shiyun was startled, anxious and angry at herself, shrank back with tears in her eyes, and looking at the skirt again was like looking at a scourge.

As she retreated, she couldn't help saying: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I really didn't mean it."

Miman hurried forward and hugged him in his arms, comforting him softly.

She knew why she was so afraid, because she was always upset when her younger brother got good things in the past, and the number of times when she got angry, and the neighbors' instigation like a joke, she went down on the impulse and bought the things that her father had just bought for her younger brother. The shifter bike had a punctured tire and a fresh coat of paint.

Why did she ride the dilapidated old phoenix handed down from the older generation for three years in junior high school, but when it came to her younger brother, it was a brand new variable speed bicycle?How old is he? How old is he?He wants to show off and play among his friends, but he has to ride to junior high school every day!

Later, when her mother saw the car, she cried in distress. It cost hundreds of dollars. How much work would it take to earn it back?

As for her, she was severely whipped by her father with a belt, and since then she even bowed her head in front of her younger brother, and dared not think about those too beautiful things anymore.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good that you're okay, it's just a piece of clothing, how can it be worth the importance of a living person like you? We are so good, and all the clothes in the world can't compare to your one finger! After cutting all the clothes in this room for fun, I will only hand you sharper scissors. I feel sorry for your tired hands! It’s okay, don’t cry, don’t cry, I feel sorry for crying died."

Miman didn't even look at the clothes that caused trouble, but comforted Han Shiyun over and over again.

Although those psychological wounds are invisible and intangible, they have accumulated a lot, and the day when they erupt will be even more amazing.

Han Shiyun was just afraid at first, and thought that Miman would be reprimanded, and it would be best to make Miman cold-faced.

However, the result was so beyond her expectation that it made her want to cry even more after the ups and downs.

Am I the only one that matters?Do you really think so?I hate myself so much!

Being hugged by Miman, not hated by her, nor pushed away by her, Han Shiyun at this moment just wants to hug her even tighter, to be entangled with Miman who is so good that she can't believe it , don't be separated for the rest of your life.

Miman patiently waited for her to recover. Perhaps another person would be bored and disdainful because of Han Shiyun's neurotic behavior of crying from time to time, but in Miman's eyes, she was full of distress.

No one is born neurotic and crying, okay?If it is a child who has been spoiled by her parents since she was a child, even if there is someone who is willing to spoil her and protect her during her growth, how can she give her all because of a little sympathy and benefit from others?

Aren't most of the young girls who are obsessed with the alphabet circle just because of lack of love?Except for those born perverted.

Suffering either makes you better or makes you worse.

No one is qualified to make irresponsible remarks on other people's lives, because you have never experienced the pain and despair she has experienced.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't..."

"That's the clothes I gave you."

Miman interrupted Han Shiyun's words, and said softly: "You don't like me so you don't like me. If you like me, it's too late for me to be happy. Besides, it's just such a small hook, just leave it to me."

Miman let go of Han Shiyun, took her over, and told her to watch how he repaired such a small evil flower, and then pushed her into the bathroom to wash off the tears on her face.

"How did you do it with your hands?"

Miman grabbed Han Shiyun's hand, which was full of thin and small cuts, red strips, which looked shocking.

It's not that she doesn't know what's going on, the old men may do more work in the countryside than the female relatives.

It's not that she has experienced it, but she hasn't seen it for many years. When she lived in the university dormitory and found that her roommate had a broken finger and was going to put on a band-aid and medicine for tetanus, she knew what the girls who were spoiled and grown up in other people's homes were. Kind of.

Because of this, she felt even more distressed about herself who had never been cared about back then.

"Mown by bean stalks and dried pods."

Han Shiyun didn't take it seriously, since she was a child, she had a lot of scars like this, but she didn't expect Miman to be so distressed, and she gave herself medicine and blowing air to comfort herself, which made her feel warm like a So comfortable in hot water.

Han Shiyun rolled his eyes, thinking deeply.

If being injured can bring Miman more care and distress, then...

Miman pushed Han Shiyun, who had received the good medicine, on the chair in front of her dressing table, and began to apply skin care products and make-up to her.

No matter what, you have to give her some confidence and let her know that she is not as ugly as she imagined.

This is a very pleasant thing.

In the future, after her teeth are corrected, her cheeks will also become smaller, her skin will be whitened, her glasses will be removed, and her body will be exercised. She will also be a beautiful little beauty, okay?

Miman inexplicably felt a sense of pleasure, looked at the delicate girl in the mirror, straightened her freshly permed curly hair with a smile, and said softly, "How are you? Are you satisfied with what you see?"

Originally, Han Shiyun, who was still looking at herself in the mirror stupidly, couldn't help laughing when she heard it. The classic sentences in Xiaoyan can still be used here.

"Do you read novels too?"

Han Shiyun pursed her lips and looked at Miman with a smile. After seeing her beautiful self in the mirror, she didn't want to open her mouth to show those uneven teeth.

Miman raised his eyebrows, and wrapped Han Shiyun in the wall and his arms with a wall, lowered his voice and approached: "You annoying little fairy, what should I do with you?"

Han Shiyun was taken aback for a moment, then covered his lips and only showed his crooked eyebrows, and finally, after laughing, he provocatively raised Miman's jaw with his index finger, and said in a low voice: "I said no, but my body is very honest. Well."

Then he ran away from Han Shiyun's armpit with a sharp smile, his clear laughter was full of joy.

Miman touched his chin, angry and funny, finally shook his head helplessly, and walked back to the cloakroom.

At that time, Han Shiyun had already changed into a brand-new dress, and the back zipper was not pulled out to reveal a slightly sensual back, and she was bending down to put socks on her legs.

It was the first time for her to wear such knee-high socks that she had only seen in Japanese dramas, and she couldn't wait to try them on without sitting down because of her curiosity.

When Miman came over, he happened to see the raised buttocks, so he couldn't help but smirk and leaned forward and slapped it.

"Oh, it feels good."

Miman smiled and hugged Han Shiyun's body that almost fell to the ground after being photographed by him, with a proud look on his face.

He was molested by his smaller self just now, so it must be possible to win the round.

Han Shiyun felt ashamed and angry, she hasn't been spanked yet, okay?

She turned her head and glared at Miman, but she didn't want the power of those watery eyes, so she asked Miman to sigh. Sure enough, she was very attractive when she dressed up.

"It feels good, do you want to touch it again?"

Han Shiyun blushed and pretended not to care.

"Ok?"

Miman was a little surprised by Xiaoyi's own reaction.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Han Shiyun was most afraid of being provoked. Hearing Miman's disbelieving words, he immediately took her hand and put it on his ass.

"If you want to touch it, just say it. As far as our relationship is concerned, if you want to touch me, will you still refuse?"

She raised her eyebrows as if to be provocative, but the blushing and autumn water in her eyes could not be faked.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Miman couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Today I finally know what it means to be beautiful and delicious."

Han Shiyun rolled her eyes angrily, but Miman hid her when she wanted to touch her back, and said unwillingly: "Okay, then don't eat any more today, just watch me full." gone."

After talking about Miman, she was still doing well, but she couldn't bear it and ran away first. It was a surprise for Miman to see it.

Picking up the berets of the two, Miman walked slowly to the door and saw that Han Shiyun had already put on her shoes and was waiting aside. The other pair that was put there should be hers.

The shoes were on the shoe rack before.

Miman glanced at Han Shiyun, and seeing her look like "I didn't do it", she couldn't help but feel amused, but she was also very comforted by being so full of vitality.

"Little Yunyun, what's the next sentence of 300 taels of silver here?"

"Wang Er next door never stole it."

Han Shiyun answered it happily, and only after she finished it did she feel something was wrong. Before she could turn her head, she heard Miman answer faster than her: "Then what do you mean by stealing the bell?"

"I have no idea!"

After reacting, Han Shiyun decided not to wait for the bad Miman who was teasing her, and went downstairs alone first.

But when she got downstairs, she regretted it again.

There was no one else, because there was a young couple downstairs at this time, still kissing each other, making Han Shiyun, who turned around not to look at them, very uncomfortable.

Especially, why does she always feel that the boy in the couple is peeking at her?

It didn't take long for her to be troubled, and Miman, who had already accelerated, came out with two hats.

"Wearing this is perfect."

Miman walked to Han Shiyun with a smile on his face, stroked her hair gently, and put the hat on her.

When he was about to wear himself, he was stopped by Han Shiyun, who looked up in doubt.

"Me, you help me wear it, and I will help you wear it."

Although Han Shiyun spoke slowly, she moved quickly and put on the hat for Miman.

"Let's go quickly."

She took Miman's arm, and keenly felt that the boy was peeking at Miman again, and immediately urged her not very happy.

Miman naturally followed her, even if Han Shiyun said she wanted to walk there.

But Han Shiyun couldn't help taking a peek at herself as she walked, and then she lowered her head and smiled secretly, which made Miman's heart amused.

The smaller me is really, the emotions come and go faster!

I was crying so sad before.

Miman and Han Shiyun are walking on the street, they are dressed exactly the same but in different colors, and both of them are very eye-catching.

Han Shiyun was born with a small frame, even if she had a lot of flesh, wearing a dress would cover most of it, leaving only the advantage of being more turbulent due to the tightened waist.

Immediately, he walked all the way and attracted the attention of all the way.

This is especially true when entering a shopping mall, and some people even took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures.

Han Shiyun was embarrassed, but because of Miman's company, she felt confident.

What's more, those gazes that looked over were even more amazed, and her little heart couldn't help beating violently.

It's just that whenever she can't stand it anymore or feels uneasy, she can get Miman's comforting eyes. Han Shiyun doesn't care so much immediately, and then discusses the clothes in the shop with Miman cheerfully.

"Let's go over there."

As he spoke, he wanted to pull Han Shiyun away.

There was obvious impatience and displeasure in Miman's tone.

Han Shiyun is picking out the long skirts on the hanger. If you can't afford it, it's good to have a try, isn't it?

Hearing the words was a little strange, but also a little bit sad.

"Wait a little longer, please? I'll finish watching it right away."

Her eyes were full of pleading, and she held Miman's hand pitifully and acted like a baby.

Miman couldn't stand it anymore.

Just as soon as she hesitated, the person she hated the most walked up to her.

"Hey, Miman, what a coincidence!"

Sun Wenyao was holding a fashionable and beautiful beauty on his arm, and he greeted him with a friendly smile on his face.

Han Shiyun, who was originally looking at Miman, trembled subconsciously when she heard Sun Wenyao's voice, and looked over involuntarily, but her eyes fell on the arms of the two who were intimately linked at the first sight.

Who is this woman?Sun Wenyao's new girlfriend?Haven't heard that he broke up with the experimental class?

Sun Wenyao, who had been attracted most of his attention by the rare Miman dressed up in a sweet and lovely appearance, saw the person standing next to Miman, with a habitual smile on his lips when he saw a beautiful woman, and he took a closer look. Shocked, he asked in disbelief, "Is this, Han Shiyun?"