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Chapter 0011 [Graduation Season] Flying together without a bird

Thinking about the past, Wo Lin lost all her sleep. Looking at Qin Qin's eager little eyes, Wo Lin was happy: "Come on, smile, let you dance to your heart's content tonight."

"Haha, don't just laugh, just kiss her." Qin Qin had a sly smile on her face and leaned over, pretending to kiss Wo Lin.

"Ouch~ disgusting!" Wo Lin pushed Qin Qin away and quickly got out of bed and stood up.

"Come on, let's dress up nicely." Qin Qin pushed Wo Lin down on the stool and arranged her hair.

Wolin has thick black curly hair. If she takes care of it carefully, she will definitely be very beautiful. Unfortunately, she is too afraid of trouble. She had her hair cut short before her junior year in college. It was so short that she wanted to shave her head into a buzz cut.

When she was in her senior year, she stopped going to the school barbershop due to the encouragement and obstruction of others. Her hair gradually grew longer, and now the length is barely enough to be called a shawl hair, but the curly waves are too big.

, without the help of hairpins and the like, the whole head looks like a lion's head.

Although her hair was grown, Wolin didn't have many things to do with her hair. Apart from the most common rubber bands, they were hairpins bought at roadside stalls, none of which were exquisite.

"well"

Qin Qin braided the hair on the top of Wo Lin's head, rummaged through Wo Lin's drawer for a long time, finally sighed, took her own wooden hairpin, and clamped it at the end of Wo Lin's braid.

Qin Qin is the youngest child in the family, with five sisters. Although the family's financial situation is a bit tight, as the youngest sister, whatever good things her sisters have, they always think of her. According to Qin Qin, this wooden hairpin is hers.

My eldest sister's love.

The style of the hairpin is very simple. There are two little birds spreading their wings standing on the branch. The carving is exquisite and the color of the wood is the same. However, I don’t know when one of the birds disappeared. Qin Qin stopped wearing it, but

I can't bear to throw it away.

Now it is caught in the ends of Wolin's braid, mixed with the rest of her hanging hair. As Wolin moves, the bird jumps among her curly hair, half-covered and half-covered, disappearing and appearing, which is not interesting at all.

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"It would be great if you grew your hair early. Long hair is a big killer for girls. No boy can resist long hair. He will definitely worship you under your jeans." Qin Qin joked.

Speaking of jeans, Qin Qin felt something was wrong, so she took off Wolin's long skirt from the clothesline and urged Wolin to put it on: "If you don't fall in love during the senior year, you have to dress yourself up, right?

It’s the last semester, let’s have a good memory.”

"Forget it," Wolin was unhappy. "If you wear a long skirt, you have to wear high heels. I've been bumping around all day and just want to be comfortable. Jeans and sneakers are very good. If you don't believe me, look downstairs. I'm sure.

A lot of people wear sportswear, jeans, and sneakers.”

Qin Qin glanced at the basketball court downstairs, but still refused to spare Wolin: "No, I am my family, and you are yours."

As she spoke, she quickly changed into a long skirt herself, saying that this was the only way she could match Wolin.

Wo Lin was dumbfounded by her and felt helpless, so she had to slowly put on her long skirt, gritted her teeth and put on high heels, and the two of them went downstairs.

When going downstairs, Qin Qin was a little anxious and urged Wo Lin to hurry up. After exiting the building, Qin Qin slowed down and leisurely took Wo Lin's hand to the edge of the dance floor. She was not in a hurry to dance, but looked left and right.

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"What are you looking for?" Wo Lin was curious, and followed Qin Qin to look around, and finally fixed her sight on one place.

Not far from them, there were several people standing, some men and women, all of whom Wolin knew. The man among these people was wearing a purple suit, a light blue shirt, a dark blue plaid tie, and a neat crew cut.

, meticulous from head to toe.

Dressed like this, it was difficult for him not to stand out among this group of casually dressed college students.

When Wo Lin looked over, a girl among the group also looked over. The girl's eyes only collided with Wo Lin's, and she immediately turned her head and started to murmur with the boy next to her.

Then several other people looked at Wo Lin, who turned her head away as if nothing had happened and was about to pull Qin Qin off the dance floor.

"Wolin." Someone behind her called Wolin's name.

Wo Lin turned around and looked at Xiao Gang walking towards her, as well as the sworn brothers following Xiao Gang, and the girlfriends of those brothers.

The purple suit and light blue shirt made Xiao Gang's skin fairer and his person more elegant and fairy-like, but this was a scene from the past.

The Xiao Gang in front of him no longer had the fairy spirit of the past, with wheat-colored skin, dark stubble, and vague fatigue. The clothes he wore on him felt indescribably awkward.

Qin Qin joked: "Oh, handsome boy Xiao, how miserable you are. You have been working for almost a year and you are still wearing old clothes."

Xiao Gang hit back at Qin Qin: "You are about to enter the society, but you are still so venomous. Be careful that no one will want you in the future, and you will not be able to marry."

Just as Qin Qin was about to retort, the girl whose eyes met Wolin just now spoke up: "Qin Qin, let's go dancing."

Without any explanation, she took Qin Qin and went to the middle of the dance floor.

This girl is Qin Qin's hometown. The relationship between the two is not warm, but they can still talk.

Xiao Gang's brothers also took their female partners to dance. Those who did not have a partner quickly blended into the crowd, leaving Wo Lin and Xiao Gang to stay where they were, neither speaking nor looking at each other.

Wolin felt a little uncomfortable standing in high heels and moved involuntarily.

"Please dance." Xiao Gang extended his hand.

"After a tiring day, find a place to sit." Wolin walked towards the other side of the playground away from the dormitory building. When she got to the bottom of the stairs, Wolin climbed up the steps, then sat down regardless of her image, took off her high heels and put them on her back.

beside.

The basketball court has two floors. The upper floor is smaller and has only one basketball court surrounded by camphor trees. The lower floor is where the dance is being held. There are two basketball courts and an open space in the middle.

There is a sycamore tree planted in one corner of the basketball court, and the two floors of the court are connected by steps.

"Haha, looking at your dress, I thought you had changed a lot, but I didn't expect you were still so casual." Xiao Gang teased, sitting behind Wo Lin, two steps higher than Wo Lin.

Wo Lin said nothing. Although she was not curious about Xiao Gang's changes, she just didn't want to talk.

Xiao Gang didn't say anything anymore. When the dance ended, they both looked towards the middle of the basketball court. Students were walking towards the edge of the dance floor in groups, waiting for the next song to start.

Although they were condescending, the two of them could only roughly judge who was who in the dance hall, but could not clearly see their faces.
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