love makeover

Chapter 5

It's rare that Yang Yixi got up very early, and for the first time, she ate the breakfast cooked by Yang Yizhen, which was white rice porridge and delicious steamed buns, and she didn't feel tired at all.

Yang Yixi took out the clothes she bought yesterday and handed them to Yang Yizhen, "Go and change, walk around in high heels, so as not to fall when walking."

After Yang Yizhen washed the dishes, her hands were still stained with water, and without any reason to refuse, Yang Yixi pushed her into the bathroom directly with the bag.The pink one-piece skirt that Yang Yixi handed her, and the pair of high heels that were seven or eight centimeters high.

It didn't take long to change clothes. Yang Yizhen was reluctant to open the door to go out because of the twisted dress on her body, which was too close-fitting, and her curves were unobstructed.

Standing at the door, Yang Yixi felt that Yang Yizhen's distorted personality had to be changed, so she looked awkward, "Yang Yizhen, come out when you're finished."

The bathroom and the living room are only separated by such a hazy glass door, the effect of the diaphragm may be poor, Yang Yizhen can clearly hear Yang Yixi's simple words.After hesitating again and again, Yang Yizhen pushed the door open and walked out slowly.

Yang Yixi looked straight at Yang Yizhen. After the refit, she was a thousand times better than the original outfit. Just the appearance, Yang Yixi felt that the first impression of the interview would not be bad.

"Try walking around the living room."

Yang Yizhen nodded obediently, and walked slowly around the living room according to Yang Yixi's words.It was the first time to wear high heels, and Yang Yizhen accidentally fell down when she was trying them on. This time, Yang Yizhen appeared to be extra cautious when walking around, almost at a moving speed, and her posture was very ugly.

After nearly a minute, Yang Yixi couldn't stand it anymore, strode up to Yang Yizhen, stretched out her hand to hold her arm, frowned and said, "Do you think you are a snail? Are you moving? I'll support you, yours." Let go of your steps."

The moment Yang Yixi stretched out her hand to touch her arm, Yang Yizhen's body froze immediately, and her heart became more and more nervous, but facing Yang Yixi's words, she had no choice but to implement them, so she could only forcefully suppress those nervous emotions, and opened her legs. , stride forward.

If it is said that Yang Yizhen's steps were too small before, and she couldn't let go of her nervousness, then her current steps are too big, too exaggerated, and too contrived.Yang Yixi's complexion was a bit ugly, and after following Yang Yizhen for a few steps, she spoke again: "The steps are too big, it looks extremely unnatural."

Yang Yizhen's arms trembled, she stopped, and stood there in a state of bewilderment, without opening her mouth for a long time.

Yang Yixi let go of her hand, walked around in front of Yang Yizhen, with a sullen face, and asked, "Walk naturally, won't you? Just like you wear flat cloth shoes."

Looking at Yang Yixi's expression, Yang Yizhen felt more and more flustered in her heart. Yang Yizhen nodded involuntarily when the words came from beside her ear, "...I see."

"Try taking a few steps."

Yang Yixi still supported her, followed Yang Yizhen's side, and walked forward.

Yang Yizhen's walking posture has improved a lot, although it is still ugly, at least it is much more normal than before.Practicing walking posture is not a simple matter. If you can’t walk well, it’s one step after another, and you wear high-heeled shoes on your feet. Let alone doing farm work for a long time, you have great physical strength. Yang Yizhen was a little overwhelmed.

Yang Yizhen walked a few times, and circled a few times. She herself was a little confused. She only knew that when she started to circle the third time, Yang Yixi let go of her hand, lazily returned to the sofa, and sat on the sofa with a serious face. Watch yourself walk.

Yang Yixi saw beads of sweat start to ooze from Yang Yizhen's forehead, she put down the drink in her hand, turned around, reached out and poured a glass for Yang Yizhen, and said, "Don't practice yet, come here and have a rest."

Yang Yizhen stopped, and carefully changed direction, walking towards Yang Yixi.

Yang Yixi handed the drink to her, "Do you feel better?"

Yang Yizhen sat down on the small sofa beside her, tightly holding the glass in her hand, "It's the first time I wear it, I'm not used to it..."

Yang Yixi felt that the first time she wasn't used to it was actually a trivial matter. After doing a lot and experiencing a lot, the habit would naturally form, "If you are tired, take a break...Yang Yizhen, are you afraid of me?"

"Eh..." Yang Yizhen was startled, she didn't expect Yang Yixi to ask such a question, for a moment, she didn't know how to answer, "I...no..."

Don't be afraid, Yang Yizhen doesn't know it herself, she only knows that she will be nervous when facing Yang Yixi, and will involuntarily look away, if she faces Yang Yixi, she will do it subconsciously, without any hesitation or any objection.

Yang Yixi smiled, and a few wisps of charm instantly appeared on her face, and she said lightly, "It's good not to be afraid..."

Yang Yizhen didn't rest for a long time. After drinking the juice in the cup, Yang Yizhen got up and started walking around in a boring way.

Of course, Yang Yixi was satisfied with Yang Yizhen's self-awareness. After watching Yang Yizhen walk for a while, she got up and turned on the TV. The quiet living room was instantly filled with sound, and the program on the TV was setting off firecrackers, crackling.

Time passed slowly, and when Yang Yizhen took her second break, the clock had reached 10:30, and half an hour later, it was time for dinner again.

"Lunch... eat, okay?" There are still leftovers from the vegetables I bought yesterday, and if I don't eat them, they will go bad soon.

Yang Yixi is not picky when it comes to eating, she just doesn't eat a few fixed dishes, and she can accept everything else, and now that Yang Yizhen is away eating, she doesn't need to do anything herself, so she won't have any objections.

"OK fine."

Yang Yixi lowered her head and glanced at Yang Yizhen's feet. She was wearing high heels, which looked pretty, but if she also wore them for cooking, Yang Yixi could believe Yang Yizhen's aggrieved face, "Take off the high heels, you won't be used to wearing them while cooking. .”

Yang Yizhen immediately responded happily, quickly took off her high heels, put them neatly by the side, and walked into the kitchen barefoot.

Wearing high heels all morning, Yang Yizhen's heels were a little red. Yang Yixi could see Yang Yizhen's red heels from the living room to the kitchen.

Yang Yizhen was handling the fish in her hand, and her mind turned around. The fish that was cooked yesterday was not finished by Yang Yixi, so Yang Yixi dumped it into the trash can. Just thinking about it, now I feel a little pity.

The time slipped to 45:[-], Yang Yixi hadn't waited for Yang Yizhen's meal, and she was the first to wait for Li Zeqing, holding a fruit basket in her hand and a large bunch of calla lilies at the door. It didn't look like she was here to visit a friend. It would be more appropriate to say to see a patient.

Yang Yixi twitched her eyebrows, her face was a little ugly, and she asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Li Zeqing was quite familiar with Yang Yixi's character, so he handed over the fruit basket in his hand with a smile, and said, "There's a surprise!"

Yang Yixi glanced at the bouquet of flowers hidden by the door, half of which was exposed, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Do you think you are here to see a patient?"

"Really, you're still so unattractive!" Li Zeqing rolled his eyes at Yang Yixi, and walked into the house holding flowers, "Sister Yang Yixi? Are you there?"

"Why did you call me sister?" Yang Yixi closed the door with a sullen face, and when she turned around, she heard Li Zeqing calling her sister.

Li Zeqing's expression froze. Inadvertently, he had already taken advantage of Yang Yixi. Didn't he call her at all? She obviously called someone from the day before yesterday, who was far different from Yang Yixi, "Who called you?" I'm your sister, didn't you say that your sister came to live in your house and asked me to move out."

Yang Yixi glanced at the kitchen, then at Li Zeqing, a little speechless, "Are you coming to see her or the patient? It's a bouquet of flowers and a basket of fruit."

Li Zeqing followed Yang Yixi's gaze and looked towards the kitchen. She had a pink figure and a good figure, "Yang Yixi, your sister is more feminine than you."

Regarding Li Zeqing's words, Yang Yixi didn't care, because eight of Li Zeqing's ten sentences were jokes, "I want you to care so much, and, what are you doing here today?"

Li Zeqing smiled at Yang Yixi, and replied, "Let's see how my ex-friends are doing."

"I've never had sex with you..." Yang Yixi snorted softly, ignored Li Zeqing, and walked straight into the kitchen, "Yang Yizhen, add some table and chopsticks later, because there is one more idler."

Yang Yizhen looked back at the living room, just in time to meet the smiling Li Zeqing's gaze, "Okay."

At [-]:[-], Yang Yizhen brought the dishes to the table, three dishes and one soup.Braised fish in brown sauce, fried lentils with shredded pork, radish ribs, plus a bowl of light tomato and egg soup, the craftsmanship is better than the outside ones.

Yang Yizhen sat down opposite Yang Yixi, and Li Zeqing sat on the same side as Yang Yixi. After looking at the dishes on the table, she looked at Yang Yizhen again, "Sister Yang Yixi, your cooking skills are good."

Yang Yizhen smiled embarrassingly, and explained: "I originally wanted to use radish ribs to make soup, but after thinking about it, it was a bit greasy, so I changed it to tomato and egg soup. I don't know if you like it or not."

"We are not picky about food." Li Zeqing picked up some fish with chopsticks and praised, "It's delicious!"

Yang Yizhen has never been praised for her craftsmanship, but now that she is being praised so much by Li Zeqing, her cheeks feel a little hot, she looks down at Yang Yixi's chopsticks, and picks up every dish except the fish.Last night, Yang Yixi didn't seem to move a chopstick, Yang Yizhen was a little strange.

"Fish tastes bad, doesn't it?"

Yang Yixi looked up and saw Yang Yizhen looking at her, as if she noticed that she didn't move her chopsticks, "There are too many fishbone, I'm too lazy to do it."

Yang Yizhen was about to nod her head, but after this happened, Li Zeqing uttered, "Don't listen to her nonsense, she didn't eat fish because fish would think of that person, she was so cute back then."

that person?Naturally, Yang Yizhen didn't know who Li Zeqing was talking about, nor did she know what relationship Yang Yixi had with her. She only knew that Yang Yixi stopped eating fish because of her.

Because of Li Zeqing's words, Yang Yixi paused her chopsticks, frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

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