After being scared to cry by me, she confessed to me

Yan Shu lay on the bed and hiccupped unhappily.

At this moment, the screen of her mobile phone lit up.

Yan Shu picked it up impatiently and glanced at it, the expression on her face immediately froze, from irritability to joy again.

Because it was Xu Lan who sent the text message.

[Your backpack is here, if you are not in a hurry, I will send it to you at noon on Wednesday]

Yan Shu looked back, only to realize that she had indeed forgotten her bag.

A smile lit up in her eyes, and she quickly replied.

[Don't worry, don't worry!Excuse me, sister, then I will treat you to dinner then! 】

After replying to the message, Yan Shu quickly got up from the bed and looked at the clothes she was hanging on the hanger that she was going to wear tomorrow.

Short sweater, denim ripped pants, the "cool" collocation she liked in the past, but now she is not satisfied with it no matter how she looks at it.

Yan Shu's face wrinkled into a little bun, she can't wear these to meet Xu Lan tomorrow, can she?

Even though he had already searched for it during the day, Yan Shu got up again unwillingly, and searched the closet again from the inside to the outside.

Of course, apart from the washed school uniform skirt, she couldn't find a second skirt at all.

There is no way to go on in the long run.

So Yan Shu gritted her teeth and got out of bed and walked downstairs to the living room.

Mom is still sitting on the sofa watching idol dramas.

Yan Shu took the initiative to sit beside Yan's mother, took her arm, and looked at her hesitantly.

Yan's mother was so amused by her daughter's stare, she reached out and touched her head, and asked, "My precious daughter, just tell me what you have with mom."

Yan Shu stretched out a finger and shook it.

Yan's mother was a little helpless, "Do you want money? Mom forwarded you on WeChat."

"No, no." Yan Shu quickly denied, and then bit her lower lip, even though she was a little embarrassed, she finally said it out.

She said, "Mum, I want one... oh no, ten dresses!"

Yan's mother was slightly stunned, as if she never expected to hear such a request from her daughter in her lifetime.

But in the next second, Yan's mother smiled softly, and agreed, "Our Shushu knows about Aimei. This is a good thing. Mom will take you to buy it next week."

Yan Shu pouted slightly and muttered, "Next week."

Yan's mother saw her disappointment and asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

Yan Shu nodded obediently.

Yan's mother took her hand and stood up, said with a smile: "Come with mom."

Yan's mother took out two beautiful dresses from her closet and handed them to Yan Shu, "Your Aunt Shen gave them to you last year. At that time, you said you didn't like them and didn't wear them. Mom thought they looked good, so I gave them to you." Get up. You take it first, and mom will go to the mall tomorrow to pick out some new ones for you."

Yan Shu took the two dresses, gave Yan's mother a hug, and said coquettishly, "Mom, you're so kind."

"Mom is just a baby girl like you. It's not right to hurt you." Yan's mother patted Yan Shu on the back, "Okay, it's not too early, go to bed early, and you have to get up early tomorrow."

Yan Shu nodded, and returned to her room with two skirts in her arms.

She carefully selected two skirts, one pink and cute, the other white and elegant.

Yan Shu hesitated for a moment, but chose the latter.

This pink is really too cute, so I have to keep a low profile and make a transition.

However, this white dress was not as "low-key" as Yan Shu thought. When she walked into the class on Monday, countless eyes fell on her.

Yan Shu was a little uncomfortable being stared at by these eyes, and a little... sorry.

Yan Shu's embarrassment is mainly manifested in——

Mu Che leaned over and said with emotion, "Sister Shu, you are really different today."

Yan Shu looked at her expressionlessly, and slowly raised her right hand.

Mu Che was so frightened that he instinctively took several steps back.

Ye Chuyi gave her a meaningful look, but Yan Shu stared back directly, not to be outdone.

And when a girl comes to praise her for the beauty of her dress, Yan Shu will say shyly, "Thank you."

Since these girls think she looks good in this dress, then Xu Lan should think so too.

On the same day, a photo of Yan Shu in a white dress was posted on the homepage of the school forum for a whole day.

Main building: [Does anyone know the contact information of this classmate!I feel like I fell in love with her at first sight! 】

And that's the comment below.

【It's really beautiful! ! ! 】

[Wooooow, I unilaterally declare that this is my girlfriend! 】

[Squat a contact information!So pure and clean! 】

[? ? ?Are the upstairs serious?This is Yan Shu!Yan Shu from Class [-], Senior [-]!Yan Shu who can knock down four gangsters with one punch! 】

[Chasing Yanshu?I advise you to first see if your skin is thick enough to withstand the beating. 】

[I can already imagine how this old man's nose is bruised and his face is swollen from the beating!Wait for a follow-up! 】

The host came out and replied quickly: [Retire in spite of difficulties, and order a song for myself when I wake up from a dream. 】

[Hahahahahaha, the landlord knows his way back!This saved my life! 】

[Escape from the dead!Brother, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed! 】

Yan Shu flipped through this post expressionlessly, she went off the stairs from the fourth floor, and never came back.

She was lost in thought.

Is her image in everyone's eyes so scary?

No, it is absolutely impossible to continue like this.

When Xu Lan came to their school on Wednesday, what if she heard some rumors that affected her image in Xu Lan's heart, what would she do?

The more Yan Shu thought about it, the more anxious she felt, tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep.

Finally she made a decision——

She wants to make a name for herself.

The next morning, Yan Shu opened her closet with a solemn expression no less than that of Chuan Jianguo participating in the election.

There are dozens of skirts bought by my mother in it, and there are all kinds of dresses.

The last layer is shoes. Her original martin boots and sneakers were placed on the very side, replaced by a variety of preppy small leather shoes.

And there is a storage box on the table, which contains all kinds of cute accessories, such as ties, hairpins, bracelets, etc., all carefully selected by my mother.

Yan Shu hesitated for a moment, and changed into a light yellow Japanese dress, and then a pair of round-toed leather shoes.

Of course, there were also white socks with lace that her mother specially bought for her, and she put them on with a look of disgust.

She picked out a black bow tie from the box and tied her long hair up high.

Yan Shu walked to the full-length mirror and looked at herself seriously from top to bottom.

Looking at the completely new and completely different figure in the mirror, Yan Shu felt sincerely in her heart——

Good girl.

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