Tuesday morning, Su Nuo woke up early and stood in front of the mirror to change clothes.
Although Su Xiao Nuo had plenty of advice to offer, after glancing at today’s weather forecast, she still chose the loosest white T-shirt.
“The collar being big isn’t a problem, just be careful,”
Su Xiao Nuo said.
“Don’t bend over, or the neckline will slip.”
Just a few days ago, she couldn’t wait to be wrapped up tightly, but now she was giving the complete opposite advice.
Because she knew Su Nuo was afraid of the heat.
She wore equally white hot pants on her lower half; these were pretty good, even shorter than any pants Su Nuo had worn before.
“How is it? My legs look nice, right.”
Su Xiao Nuo said proudly.
Su Nuo instinctively looked down, but all she saw was a blur of snowy white.
“Look in the mirror! The mirror! You can’t see anything that way!”
Girls with big chests shouldn’t look down.
Su Nuo lifted her head and looked into the mirror. A cool and beautiful girl stood gracefully on the other side, her long legs well-proportioned, her pale thighs smooth and inviting to the touch.
“Well?”
Su Xiao Nuo asked her.
“How do they compare to Lin Yingluo’s?”
That was a hard question to answer, because the two pairs of beautiful legs were different types.
Lin Yingluo’s belonged to a Big Sister’s sensuality—she wore black stockings with a charm that words couldn’t describe.
The girl in the mirror had youthful vitality, best left bare and white or wrapped in over-the-knee white stockings.
“Both are good. Why are you comparing yourself to her?”
Su Nuo felt it was a bit odd.
“And you’re calling her by name now…”
Didn’t you always call her Big Sister before? How come now that you know her, it feels more distant?
“Just calling her name, what’s wrong with that? It’s not like she doesn’t have one,”
Su Xiao Nuo snorted.
“You haven’t even gotten your reward yet, and you’re already speaking up for her!”
Su Nuo was slightly stunned.
“How is that speaking up for her…”
“Elbow turned outward!”
“…Fine, fine, call her whatever you want. I don’t mind.”
She coaxed the girl in her mind to settle down, wiping her forehead helplessly. The heart of a young girl was truly incomprehensible.
Looking back at the mirror, the girl’s troubled and confused face looked even cuter.
She picked up a wooden comb and smoothed her cherry-white hair, the strands swaying gently in the morning breeze.
She had noticed yesterday that her hair color had changed a little—less of the soft, cute pink and a bit more of the mysterious white of snow.
What is this, soul contamination?
“Su Nuo, are you ready?”
Lin Chu Xi called to her from outside.
“We can go.”
“All right, I’m coming.”
A few minutes later, Su Nuo saw Lin Chu Xi at the Dormitory door. She wore a beautiful dress today, with soft, straight black hair flowing behind her, the feeling of first love at full strength.
“Don’t stare, don’t stare,”
Su Xiao Nuo scolded her inside her head.
“Staring at girls makes people think you’re weird.”
Sure enough, female students passing by in the corridor gave them curious looks.
But it wasn’t because of that.
It was because the two of them had never acted together before, and this was the first time they walked side by side—and also, because they hadn’t expected Su Nuo’s legs to be so beautiful.
After all, Su Xiao Nuo had been too stingy before…
At that moment, a girl from a Dormitory across the hall walked over, looking at them with a complicated expression.
“Chu Xi, are you really going with Bi…with Su Nuo?”
Who was this?
“Emmmm, seems like a classmate,”
Su Xiao Nuo rubbed her head and pondered.
“Her name was something like Zhao… something Xue, I think.”
Lin Chu Xi looked calmly at her friend.
“Just buying something along the way. Want to come?”
The second half of the sentence came out smoother than yesterday—because she knew the other party had things to do.
“I said yesterday I have a club activity today, so I can’t come even if I want to,”
Zhao Xue showed the tennis racket in her hand and sighed.
“Sigh, I hope you’re really just going along the way.”
That was all she said.
Zhao Xue went to the Tennis Club, while Su Nuo and Lin Chu Xi went to the Super Mall.
They all had bright futures ahead.
There was no chance to talk along the way, because the Metro was crowded.
Today was Monday and the morning rush hour; people were everywhere.
In her mind, Su Xiao Nuo stood up, using Su Nuo’s vision to scan around, her face tense and vigilant.
“What are you looking at?”
Su Nuo asked curiously.
“Checking for perverts. Train molesters,”
Su Xiao Nuo said seriously.
“I saw it in the news before.”
Big-chested girls have to protect themselves when they go out!
Su Nuo tugged at her lips.
“Stop looking, there usually aren’t any in the morning. The odds are higher in the afternoon or evening.”
“Why?”
“People aren’t awake yet.”
“……”
Sure enough, under Su Xiao Nuo’s “patrol,” the people nearby were mostly sleepy office workers in shirts, holding jackets in their arms, ties crooked, searching for any possible empty seat.
It wasn’t particularly early—after 8 a.m.—but no one knew how late they’d worked last night.
Seeing the scene, Su Xiao Nuo sighed.
“It’s so miserable. Thank goodness we don’t have to be like them.”
“……”
Su Nuo, who used to be like this all the time, didn’t want to say anything.
Better to play on her phone to pass the time.
She thought this, and took it out to log into her chat app.
[Nuo Nuo: Lin Big Sister, I’m going shopping today. Do you have any suggestions for Gift Giving?]
After sending the message, Su Nuo noticed someone had sent her several messages.
[Qin Se Jiang Hao: Little beauty, how’s it going over there? Have you met up?]
[Qin Se Jiang Hao: Why did she say not to introduce her anymore? Did you already win her over? Damn it, Lin Yingluo won’t tell me.]
[Qin Se Jiang Hao: Hello? Are you there?]
“This is the intermediary,”
Su Xiao Nuo said.
“A net friend I met a while back.”
So it was her.
Su Nuo thought back and remembered Lin Yingluo mentioning the name—Jiang Qin or something.
Before Saturday, she would have thought this person was the source of all evil, but now, she could only say she was okay—a pretty fair person.
After a moment’s thought, the girl replied:
[It’s not accurate to say ‘won over’—let’s just say things are progressing steadily.]
Looking back, Lin Yingluo’s reply had already arrived.
[Rich Big Sister: Take a look and pick out a few decorative items, the more flashy the better. It’s best if they’re young and cute.]
At that moment, in the President’s Office of a certain big company in the city, Lin Yingluo put down her phone with a relaxed smile.
Gift Giving used to be troublesome.
Her cool, mature image didn’t fit cute gifts, but if the gift style was too formal, it would either look cheap or too expensive.
The former was no good, the latter also bad—because it felt like forcing the other party to return the favor, sparking a rivalry.
She suddenly felt that ever since Su Nuo came into her life, everything seemed to fit.
On the Metro heading to the mall, Su Nuo glanced at the girl beside her and, when no one was looking, quietly changed the note.
[Lin Big Sister]