The dormitory building of the school is four six-story white porcelain red brick houses, located in the north point, which are distributed in a word. In front of the girls' dormitory is a boiler room with red bricks and black tiles, and there are colorful open water bottles next to it.

Li Mingyue put the test paper under his arm, turned and walked into a small garden full of asparagus, holding two blue open bottles in his hand. I entered the dormitory building and glanced at room 103 as usual. There was a scream from the hostess in the current hit drama.

Eyebrows slightly wrinkled, Li Mingyue feet didn't stop.

Go up five steps and enter the corridor to the left of the iron gate. The green wooden door in the middle is Li Mingyue's dormitory, 1 12.

Leaning to open the door, there was a scream at once.

Don't knock on the door and ask questions before you come in! This is changing clothes!

Zhou Jing hugged her chest and glared at Li Mingyue, as if she didn't hear her put down the water bottle.

A pair of Cheng Zaida's anger lost their temper when they saw the living dead, and they muttered a butt sitting on the bed.

Ouch! Zhou Jing, you bought new underwear!

The girl in the upper berth diagonally opposite suddenly cried and looked at Zhou Jing on the railing of the upper berth with exaggerated movements.

There is only one bathroom and one bathroom in the girls' dormitory. More people, less time, small room. When everyone is familiar with it, they will close the curtains and go to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing, you will be naked in the room, wrapped in a bath towel and dressed. In everyone's words, everyone has what you have, but whoever is older is younger.

Hearing this, Zhou Jing couldn't hide her face any longer, wrapped her head in a bath towel and said to the girl with a smile.

My sister just took me to buy it last week. The girl in the underwear store said that I should wear underwear with rims and support my chest, otherwise my figure would not look good. Gee, I know how to wear underwear for the first time.

How to wear it?

Several girls gathered around again and looked at Zhou Jing excitedly.

Zhou Jing bit her lip and glanced at the girl lightly. She said you would show it to us.

What I took down from the bed was a pink underwear, with a beautiful concave shape, a cup lace worn by adults, and even a small bead in the middle of the cup. The bottom does not collapse, but it has a close-fitting radian, a narrow buckle belt and three rows of internal buckles at the back. Even the underwear belt is translucent pink.

Just looking at it is already enviable. I don't know if this will make Ma Pingchuan's breasts different.

After putting it on, bend your back at 90 degrees and then buckle it. The chest is inside the cup, for example, it must be adjusted to the best condition by hand.

Zhou Jing straightened her back, holding the underwear on the left in her left hand, reaching into the cup with her right hand, and raising the breast pad next to her a little, so that the radian of the steel ring just sticks to the lower side of the breast. The right side was also debugged in this way, and it took a long time to put on underwear.

When Li Mingyue came out of the washing area, she just heard someone in the room take a breath, glanced at the midpoint of the corner of her eye, and unconsciously focused on Zhou Jing's chest.

Nephrite is warm and fragrant, but tender and crisp. The words of boys flirting with girls in the class unconsciously appear in my mind.

Hurriedly look away, Li Mingyue's face with his head down appeared a little unnoticed blush.

How can a flat bud-like chest be as round and full as a balloon filled with water under the action of a pair of underwear?

And the translucent skin color that does not bask in the sun all the year round is as pink and tender as dyed under pink underwear.

At the moment, underwear is like a part of Zhou Jing's body, and it is natural with her.

Li Mingyue has never looked straight at her body like this. She is sitting under the big fan in the restaurant with chopsticks in her hand, but her face is burning. I looked down at my chest against my lips, and I couldn't see anything except two protrusions the size of walnuts.

I unconsciously think of Zhou Jing's pink underwear, and I'm still wearing two pairs of middle school students' underwear with cotton layers in front. Other roommates, even if they grow slowly, have already changed into semi-adult underwear without rims. Recently, when Li Mingyue went to physical education class, he felt even harder, and his chest with a runny nose was unbearable.

She is withdrawn and has few friends. So even if physical education class fled back to the classroom to study, no one asked her why.

However, at this particularly obvious stage of development, there are always girls in twos and threes discussing where their bodies have changed in the toilet, but no one can answer Li Mingyue's same doubts about their physical changes.

As a senior two student, Li Mingyue has a weak sense of frustration and a deep sense of inferiority, because his knowledge of his body still stays in junior high school biology class.

When studying at night, the head teacher suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom and told Zhou Jing to go out, as if her parents had come to give her something.

Zhou Jing nodded, stood up slowly from his seat and pulled his summer school uniform, as if it was not eye-catching enough. Under the school uniform close to the perspective dress, there is no I-shaped vest familiar to girls, but a blank area is left under the chest. The outline of pink underwear is looming under the school uniform, and the four-finger-wide inner buckle on the back is particularly eye-catching in the eyes of the whole class, and the back is particularly tall and straight.

As soon as she went out, the pot exploded beside her. Li Mingyue didn't even look up all the way, but the obscene conversations of naughty boys in the back seat kept getting into her ears.

This time, she didn't turn her head to force them to shut up. Instead, she took out an mp3 player from her desk, put on headphones and cut off the messy world with music. But the physiological reaction of gnashing teeth can't fool the little group called jealousy in her heart.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Mingyue didn't go home directly as usual. A person went to the shopping street by bus, intentionally or unintentionally, Li Mingyue walked into an underwear store decorated with girls' series of pink and blue.

Breathe freely, girlish charm.

On the huge poster at the door, this sentence made Li Mingyue walk in involuntarily like a spell. The bright lights in the room hit all kinds of underwear on the shelves, and the pink and sky-blue girls' underwear series was full, waving to Li Mingyue with lights in the store.

Standing in the sunshine outside the building, Li Mingyue just woke up from a trance. At first glance, I was carrying a bag from an underwear store with a pair of pink underwear in it to remind her that what just happened was not a dream.

From entering the store, to Mei Jie's shopping guide to introduce her underwear, and then to the fitting room to change underwear, Mei Jie came in to touch her undeveloped breasts and help her adjust her size. After trying on a few pieces, the tie chose almost the same pink underwear as Zhou Jing. When the payment went out, the beautiful sister smiled and said goodbye to her.

Until now, Li Mingyue didn't react, he has spent less than half a month's living expenses to buy a pair of pink underwear. Li Mingyue thinks he must be crazy.

Looking back at the department store, Li Mingyue raised his neck and looked at the tall building. The little jealousy in her heart slowly faded into a secret joy.

After buying underwear, Li Mingyue didn't take it home to wear, because she really didn't know how to explain this expensive underwear to her haggard mother.

Don't tell her that her breasts have reached the stage of shaping and she must wear this?

We didn't wear it in those days, and we didn't see any stunting. What do you mean we have to? It must be that you want to get into a good university and think about it all day. How capable are you to go back to school without any suspense? ! I'm telling you! Reading is your only idea. Don't think about anything else!

I can figure it out with my toes. My mother must be very angry with herself. In order to avoid another cold war between mother and daughter, Li Mingyue studied quietly and dutifully at home for two days, and then went to school after chanting with her mother on Sunday afternoon.

Sitting on the bus, looking out the window at the classmates who are still wearing their own clothes and friends around them, laughing hand in hand. Li Mingyue looked away, and sometimes he wondered what it was like to live like a machine.

Studying all day, except sleeping, all I face is books. When you are too tired to speak, you will eventually get a lonely nickname. At first you want to explain the relationship, but it doesn't matter after a long time. A person is more comfortable most of the time, but there are also lonely times when no one can talk to.

Li Mingyue unconsciously took a sip at the thought of chatting, and his eyes were faintly filled with joy. Han Han's "1988 I want to talk to the world" was wrapped in a plastic bag in my arms, and my fingertips were slightly buckled, which made me feel a little yearning for school, and my just loss was quickly buried by new emotions.

In the classroom, there are not many people in the class, and those who sit in a fixed position are also the top ones who go back to school in advance.

I'm only a sophomore. I don't know what my senior year will be like.

The image of the sharp-tongued girl in the class came out unconsciously, looking at the last position of the three groups. Textbooks are scattered on the table, and the paper on them shines under Ipoh's mineral water bottle. The man with his head propped up and his pen half narrowed is not behind the desk.

Return the book to him when he comes. I don't know how he reads his own books.

2.

On the basketball court in the east of the school, several boys who have taken off their shirts and rolled their trouser legs to their knees are playing basketball fiercely. Among them, the tall boy stood in front of the dribbler, his mouth raised disdainfully and guarded him with open arms.

The boy who was stopped ignored the meat wall in front of him, and the basketball ran freely between his hands and legs. His right foot suddenly moved to the right, but his body turned to the left faster, surpassing the people who had not yet reacted. The tall man quickly reached for it, and his fingers crossed his bare back, and nothing was blocked.

grass

The tall man regretted cursing at the beginning, and the more successful boy jumped and shot in a standard posture. With a bang, the basketball slipped down the basket and fell into it.

Shit, this can't be played. Who do you think can stop Gao Xin from spending the afternoon?

The boy next to him stood up and shouted with his school uniform. The competitive expression was even more interesting on his tender face.

Gao Xin walked behind the basketball stand, picked up the water bottle and took a few gulps of water. After drinking, he threw the bottle at the shouting boy.

You are the only one who talks too much! I'm lucky today!

The boy who was smashed was not angry and muttered, like a very wronged kannika nimtragol.

Surrounded by several people, Gao Xin and them sat on the steps to have a rest. The boy who just looked wronged immediately became excited and said to everyone.

Hey, hey, did you see Zhou Jing in school uniform?

Several boys looked at it with a wry smile, and they all looked like you had noticed it.

What?

Gao Xin indifferent took a sip of water, and Zhou Jing sitting in front of him didn't find any difference.

Lie in the trough! Pink underwear! Gao Xin, you didn't see sitting behind her!

Who stares at people's breasts like you? Wearing underwear makes you so excited. I usually hide in the quilt and watch those things. Why didn't I see your nosebleed?

Hey, this is different. Look at Zhou Jing. She used to be thin and didn't have much meat, but now it's different! Convex, thin, what you want. Oh, look at me.

Looking at their lewd faces, Gao Xin didn't speak and planned to bury them. Sitting by and listening to their discussion, I don't remember any changes behind Zhou Jing's school uniform. I didn't notice it before, and now I don't know where the change is.

Last night, when self-study went in through the main entrance, Gao Xin habitually looked at a group of No.3 Li Mingyue, and found that the other party had no feeling for his eyes, and his bright forehead was dazzling. It doesn't matter if you pout, cross the classroom and sit in your seat.

Open the desk, a "worry-free grocery store" is still in place.

This book was exchanged with Li Mingyue. I don't know why I want to exchange books with her. Maybe the Chinese teacher has read her model essay countless times, or maybe there are always articles signed by her in the school magazine, and there is always a feeling that I don't know after reading them. I just want to see what books she has read and what stories she has had before writing those words.

Besides, she doesn't seem to have any friends and doesn't talk much. Everything seems to be blank and almost transparent except her achievements and sense of existence.

It's a bit like a mystery, which makes people unpredictable.

And I seem to be three thieves who mistakenly entered the grocery store. I found the secret of the novel by accident, and I wanted to solve it before I started to contact her.

When she was absent-minded, Zhou Jing called him back and borrowed a correction tape from him.

Gao Xin is also very strange. Zhou Jing has never spoken to herself before. Even if she meets her on the road, she doesn't know her. However, since Li Mingyue and I had contact in exchanging books, the frequency of Zhou Jing's return began to increase. The two seem to have become very familiar, at least to outsiders, that's how they define their relationship.

But Gao Xin always feels strange, but he doesn't know where it is.

When handing over the correction tape, Gao Xin still glanced at Zhou Jing's chest, but there was nothing. When she turned around, there were no looming pink buttons on her back. It's no different from other girls, not as fantastic as they say.

However, Gao Xin found a real difference in the class the next day.

Zhou Jing's chest is not as ordinary as last night, but has a particularly beautiful radian, with a faint ditch line in the middle, looming in the translucent school uniform. The whole upper body outlines a beautiful arc, and even the school uniform has a charm to wear.

Gao Xin a little embarrassed don't open your eyes, turned to look at the eye Li Mingyue figure, I don't know why the in the mind have a little betrayal.

I wonder what she will look like in it.

On second thought, I felt sorry for my obscene thoughts and bowed my head and cursed myself mercilessly.

Gao Xin, why are your ears so red?

The deskmate suddenly asked, Gao Xin quickly looked up and said nothing, but in front of Zhou Jing, she suddenly burst out laughing.

Two days later, something happened in the class. Zhou Jing's underwear is inexplicably lost.

Wash it and hang it on the balcony with a clip. I went back to the dormitory at night and found it gone.

Zhou Jing, who is sitting in front, has been crying for a long time. Every time someone comes over, he will cry and say it again.

The whole class is discussing this matter seriously except Gao Xin and Li Mingyue.

At Li Mingyue Gao Xin with deep eyes. She used to hunch over her back and read at her desk, but now she straightened up without saying a word.

The class has imperceptibly decided that Li Mingyue is the pervert who stole underwear, because only she went back that night, and when everyone went back at night, the underwear was gone.

Zhou Jing clamored for Li Mingyue to tell the truth in the dormitory, but she just said coldly that she didn't steal it.

But it's no use. Defense is sophistry.

At this moment, she became the target of public criticism.

Gao Xin buried his head deeply in his arm, kicked Zhou Jing, who was crying in front of him, and said with a hint of anger, don't cry.

The front immediately converged a lot and the whole world was quiet.

A week later, the incident went away.

Zhou Jing put on her new underwear again, but this time it was sky blue. However, everyone seems to have lost the excitement when they first met, because several girls in the class have put on this kind of girls' series of rims underwear.

The whole life has returned to gossip, studies, grades and other trivial matters. No one talked about Zhou Jing's lost pink underwear, and no one said some sarcastic words in front of Li Mingyue.

Time has taken away gossip, irony, beauty, and all the stories triggered by the first pair of underwear.

When Gao Xin went to the library to return books, he met Li Mingyue who was also returning books. Two people stood in front of the book return desk, quietly without saying a word.

Li Mingyue, who was about to leave after brushing the bar code, suddenly looked back at Gao Xin, which was exactly the same as when she looked at herself.

Empty, naked, look him in the eye.

After a look at Li Mingyue, he turned and left. The uniform on the back is an I-shaped vest, and the thickness of the upper and lower edges leaves two shallow lines on the uniform.

This time, Li Mingyue is no longer a mystery, but a guardian who shares the same secret with him.

Lying in bed at night, Gao Xin's eyes are wide open, but his mind is always full of Li Mingyue.

She just came out of the bathroom and looked at him with a shocked and hurried expression. And he can only look at her slim figure and pink underwear, sexy and lovely beyond words.

Close your eyes is Li Mingyue that shocked eyes slowly dimmed, and finally the empty eyes stared at him like embers, focusing on the pink underwear that had just been taken down from his hand and belonged to Zhou Jing.