Chapter 25 Yu Weiwei's Legs While waiting for the bell to reply, Chen Yu connected to Ai Qin's QQ friend. Ai Qin's nickname is 'Qin Tian', which sounds a bit self-satisfied and bitchy. Not long after being approved, Ai Qin sent a message: "You finally passed my friend list." "What's the matter?" Chen Yu asked coldly. Ai Qin: "You are so cold, can't I add you as my friend if nothing happens?" Before Chen Yu could reply, Ai Qin sent another message: "Student Chen Yu, are you in an online relationship? Where is the other person from? What does he look like?" Chen Yu was too lazy to answer: "I don't like others to pry into my privacy." Ai Qin said meaningfully: "It's too hard to stick with an online relationship. You can't kiss, hug or touch each other." Chen Yu, lying on the bed, yawned. He could clearly feel Ai Qin's interest and affection for him, but he had slept with too many girls like Ai Qin in his previous life, so he felt a little bored. So I asked directly: "Can you?"
Ai Qin typed a string of ellipsis marks to Chen Yu, as if Chen Yu's directness made it difficult for her to respond. After a long time, Ai Qin sent another message: "Chen Yu, when are you going to college? Are you going with the main group?" "It's all right." There are many students from Jinjiang No. 1 Middle School who go to college in Jinzhou. There are a few students with strong organizational skills in this class who proposed to charter a bus and set off together. So far, many people have responded. Ai Qin sent an emoticon: "(*≧▽≦*) We both go to Jinzhou University and our homes are close, let's go together~" "talk later." Perhaps it was because Chen Yu was too cold, Ai Qin was a little "tactful" and stopped sending messages. Chen Yu went out to browse the browser for a while, thinking about the next "business" in his mind. The current 310,000 is enough to support a small business. What to do? Chen Yu had several plans in his mind. He inadvertently switched back to QQ and noticed that Ai Qin had changed her signature: Kiss, hug and touch your heart Tsk! Chen Yu was shocked. This signature was obviously extended from the previous chat, deliberately cueing himself. The little girl is quite capable. …… Yu Weiwei's bedroom. The conversation between the two girls continued. Hong Sha complained, "Weiwei, if you reverse your boyfriend's nickname, it becomes Chen Yu. What a coincidence! I must have heard it wrong." Hong Sha herself didn't notice that the name Chen Yu had been mentioned too many times recently. She looked at the wall a little confused. After running into Chen Yu and that mysterious beautiful woman yesterday, she didn't know why she couldn't be in a good mood. Yu Weiwei nodded coldly, "It's a coincidence."
However, neither of them thought about the possibility that Chen Yu and Yu Chen were the same person. Not only were their personalities very different, but their weights were also very different. Besides, it was unlikely that they would find a partner in the college entrance examination forum and find students from the same school. "Your partner asked you to take photos of black stockings for him? You filthy rascal." Yu Weiwei's face was slightly flushed, and she disagreed: "It's normal for him to want to see me wearing black stockings." Hong Sha held her forehead in her hand, speechless. She didn't expect that her best friend, who was previously resistant to posting selfies, has grown up so fast. Women in love are really... She sighed and said, "I'll be thankful if you don't make love with him for a few days." Yu tilted his head slightly: "Wen Ai, what do you mean?" "You can search it on Baidu yourself!" Once this topic is brought up, she will appear to be very sexy. Hong Sha blushed and quickly changed the subject, suddenly saying: "What if, I say, if Chen Yu and Yu Chen are the same person, will you still be with him?" Yu was slightly stunned for a moment, "How is that possible?" "Let's not talk about whether it's possible or not, I'm talking about if." Yu Weiwei imagined that if these two people were the same person... then Yu Chen's image of being kind, gentle, hardworking and shy would immediately collapse. Yu Chen is Chen Yu in real life, so how many lies and disguises are there in his relationship with her? This touched Yu Weiwei's bottom line and she couldn't accept it for a while. Yu Weiwei thought about it, a look of determination appeared on her face, and she said, "Then I will break up." After saying the word "break up", Yu Weiwei seemed to have touched something soft in her heart. She suddenly pursed her lips, feeling a little aggrieved. Breaking up with Guaiguai...No! Just imagining the possibility made her a little sad. Hong Sha was stunned for a moment, noticing her best friend's mood change: "Oh, I was just imagining it, why are you still sad..." Is this still the best friend I know? As soon as the topic involves her online boyfriend, her usual coolness disappears and her emotions fluctuate like a roller coaster. What's so good about this 180-pound guy? Yu was stunned and thought about random things for a while. Finally, she calmed down and asked the previous question again: "So, Sasha, do you have any black stockings that you haven't worn yet?" Hong Sha shook her head: "Are you really planning to take a photo for him? I don't have black stockings, but I do have white stockings. If you want, I can get them for you when I get home." As she spoke, Hong Sha suddenly reached out and touched Yu Weiwei's smooth thigh, causing the latter to shyly dodge. "Why wear black stockings? Your bare legs are already pretty good. Black stockings are usually used to modify the shape of the legs and cover up flaws. You don't need to wear them, okay?" Yu shook his head slightly, and a bold idea came to his mind: "Just ask for black stockings... I'll go steal a pair from my mother." Hong Sha said nervously: "If your mother finds out, you'll get scolded!" Yu shook her head slightly, then left the bedroom, and came back about five minutes later with a pair of unopened stockings in her hand. With a blush on her face, the girl took off her hot pants in front of her best friend, revealing her cute pink panties. Noticing Hong Sha's scrutinizing gaze, she quickly threw herself on the bed, trying to avoid her best friend's gaze. But Hongsha turned her head slightly and still had a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery:
A pair of long, white legs, glowing seductively in the light, with smooth and breathtaking lines. The legs are in the shape of a wine glass, and when the legs are closed, there is no gap. There is a small black mole on the inner side of the thigh, which is particularly conspicuous in the whiteness. This small "flaw" does not affect the overall beauty, but attracts people's eyes to explore inside, adding to the charm. "I'm so jealous." Hong Sha pursed her lips and stretched out her fingers to slide and play with Yu Weiwei's smooth thigh skin. Hong Sha has been praised for her "comic legs", but she is a little too thin, and is definitely not as sexy as Yu Weiwei. "Sasha, stop making trouble..." Yu Weiwei stopped her friend's hand, then raised one leg, her toes curled up like white silkworms, her ankles slender and graceful. She carefully put the stockings on her toes, and then slowly stretched them upwards. But Yu Weiwei had never worn stockings before, so her movements seemed extremely clumsy. Hong Sha couldn't bear to watch it anymore and gave instructions from the side: "Oh, you are so stupid, do this... and then this." After finally putting on the stockings, Yu Weiwei stood in front of the mirror with her bare black silk feet, posing. This pair of pantyhose stolen from her mother's drawer is only 15D, a little transparent, and you can even see the small mole on the inside of her thigh. Her face was a little red: "Okay, does it look good?" Hong Sha gave a thumbs up: "Sexy! I'll take a picture of you!" After she finished speaking, she picked up the phone on Yu Weiwei's desk and directed Yu Weiwei to pose in various postures. She took a lot of photos from different distances, heights and angles, some even taking close-up photos of her feet and thighs. Yu Weiwei was just about to select them, but Hong Sha smiled evilly and sent them all to Yu Chen via QQ. "Ah!!!!" Yu Weiwei screamed. Her face turned red as she looked at the embarrassing photos in the chat window. Under the deliberate efforts of my bestie Hong Sha, some of the photos are, to be honest, a bit too sexy... After seeing these photos, what would Yu Chen think of her? …… Chen Yu got up and was washing up when his cellphone QQ suddenly started beeping for a while. He picked up the phone with a toothbrush in his mouth and took a look at it curiously. In the chat window, there were more than a dozen photos of legs, and the protagonist of the photos was none other than "Bingling". The girl in the photo is wearing black pantyhose, and her slender legs look unusually long under the thin stockings. The 15D stockings are transparent, perfectly outlining the lines of the girl's legs. Her legs are in the shape of a wine glass, without a trace of fat, and are perfect from any angle. Chen Yu's last bit of doubt was dispelled. As soon as he saw these photos, he knew that Lingling could not possibly be a little fat girl. On the contrary, she had a great figure. In the first photo, she is sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs slightly together and her toes elegantly stretched. Black stockings wrap around her slender legs and extend to the mysterious bottom of her skirt, making people want to explore more. In the second photo, the girl stands sideways, one hand gently stroking her thigh, the black stockings tightly fit her skin, outlining the seductive curves. The small black mole on the inside of her thigh is particularly conspicuous in the whiteness, like a dot of ink on white jade, adding a bit of charm. In the third photo, the girl is facing away from the camera, slightly sideways, with black stockings wrapped around her slender legs, extending upward to her round buttocks, outlining a charming curve... Each photo was full of temptation and provocation, which stirred up ripples in Chen Yu's heart. He didn't expect that the always innocent Ling Ling had such a sexy side. An old internet term popped up in Chen Yu's mind, which was the most appropriate description at this time. Lingling sent a message immediately following the photo: "So embarrassing... My bestie took the photo and she took the initiative to post it!" Lingdang’s best friend is quite nice… Chen Yu replied with a smile: “Then I will have to treat your best friend to a meal in the future.”
Lingling's image was indeed not suitable for these photos, and her additional explanation relieved Chen Yu of some of his doubts. After a while, Lingling sent another message: "My dear, my best friend said that you might have DIYed these photos. What does DIY mean? She didn't tell me, so she asked me to ask you." Chen Yu was stunned, and the slight good impression he had for Lingling's best friend immediately disappeared. It seemed that this person was not someone who was easy to get along with. However, the 18-year-old Chen Yu might shy away from this question, but the 35-year-old Boss Chen would not: "It's an internet term, meaning 'do it yourself', and in this context it means taste." Lingling was silent for a while, as if trying to understand what "taste" meant. After a long time, Lingling sent the next message: "Then will you really...really DIY on my photo?" Chen Yu kicked the ball back: "It depends on whether the baby will let you go or not?" A new message came into Lingling's chat window, and this time the interval was longer than the last time. "I can't control you...my best friend called you a stinking hooligan!" Soon after Lingling finished speaking, he added briefly: "Let" Immediately afterwards, Lingling's avatar turned gray. Even through the screen, Chen Yu could feel her shyness. This girl... Chen Yu was touched by her cuteness, and his heart felt a little soft. …… Just then, the sound of a key turning in the lock came from the door, and soon, my mother's familiar voice was heard. "Xiaoyu!?" Huang Lanxin and Lao Chen finally returned from their trip. "Here it comes." Chen Yu responded, then spit out the toothbrush and wiped the foam off his face with a towel. Chen Yu walked out of the bathroom and saw his parents who had just walked into the living room. At this time, the two elders did not have many wrinkles on their faces and their hair was dark. My mother, Huang Lanxin, had neat short hair and a tired look on her face, but she was in good spirits. My father, Chen Jianguo, had dark skin and was still serious. Looking at his parents who had suddenly become much younger, Chen Yu pursed his lips and stared at them for a long time. Huang Lanxin and Lao Chen were also stunned when they saw Chen Yu's new hairstyle. In fact, Chen Yu's parents had repeatedly expressed their opinions on his previous image, but their son just wouldn't listen and they were helpless with him. Unexpectedly, after returning from a trip, he suddenly became "well-behaved". Huang Lanxin exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, Mr. Chen, you finally cut your hair short. You look more energetic and handsome." "What have you been doing these days when we were away?" Huang Lanxin put down the travel bag in her hand and asked.
Chen Yu did not answer, but suddenly went up to Huang Lanxin and hugged her tightly. The latter was stunned for a moment, then also stretched out her arms to hug her son and patted him on the back. "Mom, I miss you." Huang Lanxin laughed and scolded: "What the hell do you want? You don't even know how to call me a few more times." "Wrong, I was wrong." Chen Yu smiled and let go of his mother, then opened his arms towards Old Chen. Although they are father and son, Chen Yu had almost never interacted with Old Chen like this in his previous life. The latter had a strange look on his face, but eventually came over and hugged his son. Old Chen knew his son well. His behavior today was too abnormal. After letting him go, he said seriously, "You kid, have you made a mistake again?" Chen Yu smiled and said, "No way." "It's better not to." Huang Lanxin glanced at him. Not long after Empress Dowager Huang put down her luggage, she immediately went to the kitchen to busy herself. Soon the dull sizzling sound of cooking could be heard, and some smoke filled the air from the kitchen. Xiao Chen and Lao Chen in the living room could smell the aroma of the food. Chen Yu looked at Old Chen who was flipping through the newspaper, smelled the smell of oil smoke, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. With the return of the two elders, the originally empty house suddenly had the smell of fireworks and a sense of security. The slight uneasiness and melancholy after rebirth were gently smoothed out. Suddenly, Lao Chen received a phone call, chatted with the other party for a while and then hung up quickly. He turned his head and looked at his son: "My colleague Lao Ai didn't ask for leave, so she can't send her daughter to college. Her daughter is in the same university as you. When she reports, you can go with her. As a boy, take care of her." Chen Yu was stunned. This incident had never happened in his previous life. This co-worker named Ai reminded him of something. "His daughter's name is Ai Qin?" Old Chen nodded and said something else, obviously pointing at him: "His daughter is in the same grade as you. You should have seen her. She's pretty." The old man looked at his son with a hint of encouragement. Among his colleagues' daughters, this girl is the prettiest. If his son can win her over, he will be very proud of her in the future... (End of this chapter)