I changed green tea

"Liar, you big liar, I don't even know you, I have nothing to do with you at all... What kind of evil magic is this..." She started crying again, complaining about everything.

The first time I heard this kind of words, I would feel sympathy, but the second and third time, she didn't come up with any solution at all. She just cried and blamed me in self-abandonment.

She had lost all her self-confidence, and all that was left was a woman's chattering, nagging and worries.

The main thing is that she is in my body. After I walked with her for ten minutes, she was still saying the same thing, tossing and turning.

"Enough!" I frowned, raised my voice, and shouted at her in an extremely tough tone. She was frightened by me.

Chapter 3 Young Master Jiang? Haha.

"Cry, can you be a man?"

"Why are you so fierce?? I'm just a girl!"

"Not anymore. You have to act as me, whether temporarily or permanently, and take care of your own script."

"You say it so lightly, you..." She saw my cold eyes.

"Now you have lost the right to act like a spoiled child, and you are no longer a goddess. Stop crying. If you keep crying, I will have no reason to meet you. No one will believe that I have swapped bodies with you. Others will only think that you are a loser who can't get me."

I really don't like to escalate troubles. She kept crying and it made me feel uncomfortable. I am not afraid to peel off the fancy coat and face the bloody facts.

I know I am being too extreme at the moment, but it is necessary. Comforting her will only make her more cowardly.

If she can change back to normal in a day or two, that would be fine, but we will definitely not meet again. If she can't change back, she must abandon all her original attributes and start over again.

Of course this is not fair, it’s the world’s fault (laughs~)

"Are you still a human being?" She was so scared that she didn't dare to cry and stared at me with wide eyes.

"Stop crying? Okay, tell me about your situation. I don't have many interpersonal relationships over there, so you can do whatever you want. Your interpersonal relationships here should be very complicated. I don't have your previous memory. Tell me all the things you want me to pay attention to, the schedule now or later, and list them briefly, point one and point two...

I will accept selectively and critically.

I only have 1500 yuan for living expenses. Now it's the middle of the month, and I still have 1000 yuan left.

I saw that you have a balance of more than 5000 yuan. I wonder how much your monthly living expenses are.

If you need it, we can exchange it. I'll use 1000 and you can get the 5000."

My thinking is quite clear. After all, I am a DOTA player, so how could I not have a big picture in my mind? Of course, this kind of detailed plan seems to sound more convincing.

"Just give me 1000 more every month. You have a lot of places to spend money. As for the rest of the things you need to pay attention to, I... I will type them for you. Putting aside other things, you have a date tonight. I will go out with Mr. Jiang. He will call you then. You must dress up nicely..." She still liked this and her words became much calmer.

"Mr. Jiang? Who is that?" I narrowed my eyes slightly.

"Jiang Fengqi...the young master of xx Group...a ​​friend in the circle introduced him to me. He is very generous and wanted to ask me to be his girlfriend..." She was obviously lacking in confidence when she said this.

Mu Mingxue obviously couldn't bear showing her dirty side in front of strangers, and in front of herself.

You can tell from the tone of his voice that if you go out with this kind of rich second-generation, you might end up in trouble.

"Oh?" I looked at her with a half-smile.

"Maybe, maybe not..." She lowered her head guiltily.

"Are you still a virgin?"

"W, what?" My sudden question left Mu Mingxue unable to react.

"I'm asking you, are you still a virgin?" I repeated word by word.

"Of course I still am! You, what do you mean? Do you think I'm just a lousy bus for the rich second generation to play with?" She grabbed my hand and shook it wildly again. She was so extreme, someone must have said the same thing before.

"Then I don't quite understand. You have so much living expenses every month and so many cosmetics, which are enough for you anyway. Why would you go on a date with a man who you know wants to play with you?"

"I... He is very important to me. I will soon be a junior. He has several entertainment media companies under his control. I want to stay in Hangzhou... Some sacrifices are inevitable. If I don't have a romantic relationship and stay in the dormitory every day, what's the point of relying on that degree? He promised to give me a chance... As long as I date him..."

"You believe this kind of thing?" Isn't this the most clichéd excuse used to play with women?

"So what if you don't believe me? He does have the confidence and ability to do so. You can talk without any hesitation. What else do I have besides this face? Do you really think I like this kind of life? I dress up brightly and beautifully every day, go out to talk to people like a socialite, sing and dance for others at the table to entertain them, and I can still protect myself. It's already pretty good.

How did I get through these past two years? Do you know how many times I vomited and was almost carried away?

But I know very well that others only treat me as a temporary plaything. I can see that if I really want to be kept, do you think there will only be 5000 in my account balance? ?

He is different. He still has some appreciation for me...

What's more, I really don't want to be touched by those greasy middle-aged uncles with big bellies and greasy mouths. It's too disgusting.

I don't want to compromise, but my parents can only help me with the down payment, and they are not a wealthy family. I don't want to go back to my small third- or fourth-tier county town. I want to make a name for myself here. "Mu Mingxue gritted her teeth, and when she said this, she had the last bit of stubbornness.

Indeed, I haven't figured out what I'm going to do after graduation. Before, I wanted to play DOTA for four years in college, just hang out for a while, then go home and rely on my parents' connections to get a job in a public institution, find a girl to marry, and just live my life like this.

I don't have a dream, but at least I should keep one for her.

I hope this Mr. Jiang is really different.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll go on a date with him and see how things go. If things don't go well, I'll use my own methods to get rid of him, regardless of whether he's your hope or not."

"No! No!! No matter what, you have to give him face and never let him lose face... You can't ruin my life like this." Mu Mingxue couldn't hold it in anymore.

"It's none of your business. It's no use crying, and it's even more useless grabbing me.

I understand your approach, but I have my own judgment. I won't ban this person just because of one or two words. I will give him face. The situation I said is not right, you should be able to understand which one it is. "I looked straight at her, or more precisely, at myself.

"Even if...even if he really is that kind of person, you still have to be a little more compromising and leave a way out for everything..." Mu Mingxue sighed softly.

I nodded silently. Leaving a way out for everything and making compromises sounded so weak and powerless, but many times there was no better way.

"If you can't put on makeup, go find Yan Mingyu who is in bed number one in our dormitory. She has passed the intermediate makeup artist qualification exam and she knows where all my cosmetics are. You can just treat her to a meal. I'll add you on WeChat... Let me know when you come back and be sure to tell me the result..."

Chapter 4: The Walking Fairy of Yinhua (Second update!)

"Mingyu, you're not in the dormitory? Do you have time in the afternoon? I have to meet someone in the evening, can you come back and help me put on makeup?" I went to the cafeteria to eat something and returned to the dormitory. Then I called Yan Mingyu as Mu Mingxue said.

"Okay, I'm shopping in the supermarket now and will be back around two o'clock. Sister Xue, do you want to meet Mr. Jiang? Hehe." Mingyu's voice is playful and cute, like an oriole, and it sounds very lively.

The word "young master" makes me feel a little uncomfortable. Can anyone be called "young master"?

It seems that everyone knows that Mr. Jiang is in Mu Mingxue's dormitory?

"Yes, he asked me out for dinner. Mingyu, you helped me put on my makeup, and I'll treat you to a meal then."

"Oh, we are roommates, it's just a piece of cake~ But, Sister Xue, if you really want to treat me, it's not impossible~" This girl spoke directly, full of energy and without being pretentious, and she made a very good first impression.

The only regret is that Mu Mingxue used a wireless network, and the speed was so fast, hahaha, my dota2 was at least 20G, and it made me question my life.

I had no choice but to wash my clothes, dry my quilt, and take a shower. I accidentally got my hair wet while showering...

I finally understand how troublesome these trivial matters in women's lives are. Washing hair can take a full half an hour.

When I came out of the bathroom, Yan Mingyu had already returned. She shouted, "Sister Xue, Sister Xue..." and then jumped over and hugged me.

This woman is a bit cute, with twin ponytails which are rare in our school. It is a symbol of mature women. From what I have seen in school, the junior girls are basically standing in a row in a gorgeous and neat manner, like ladies from famous families.

Lipstick is either the so-called man-attracting color or lip biting, makeup is a necessary etiquette, and the clothing style tends to be relatively mature.

I rarely see a girl wearing a pink dress, with a sweet smile, dimples, and a little bit of baby fat, which makes her look even more adorable, and her voice is almost the same.

The double ponytail hairstyle is almost extinct in our school. Nowadays, hairstyles are either middle-parted or with big waves, or cute air bangs. All of these can modify the face shape, and long hair can cover up some flaws.

But this kind of double ponytails can clearly show the face shape and look delicate and cute, which is quite rare.

But when Yan Mingyu hugged me, I felt a bit like AD calcium milk. Her breasts were far inferior to Mu Mingxue's, and she was much shorter than Mu Mingxue... Her body was hot and restless, and I was at a loss for a moment.

It’s a bit pathetic to say, the first time I hugged a girl in my life was after I became a girl.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong? My favorite girl in our dormitory is Sister Xue. When I saw Sister Xue wearing her nightgown, of course I had to take advantage of her. Oh, Sister Xue has a great figure, and I'm so small and pitiful." Yan Mingyu shook her head.

"No, Mingyu is very cute." I subconsciously showed some tenderness and touched her little head.

Personally, I really like twin ponytails. The two swaying braids express the passion of youth.

“…Sister Xue, you look so weird today?” Yan Mingyu looked at me with a chuckle.

"What's weird?"

"You never say I'm cute... You always tell me to go away with a look of disgust, saying I'm dying of warmth hugging you. Is it because you're going to meet Master Jiang today and you're so happy?"

"I just think you're particularly cute today. Forget about Mr. Jiang or anything like that." I snorted coldly, hugged Yan Mingyu into my arms, and pinched her cheeks.

What should I do if my personality is different from yours? It doesn't matter, just be more arrogant.

Trying to hide something will only expose your true colors.

"Tsk, I don't believe it. Even if Sister Xue says I'm cute, I still have to treat you to that meal! I want to eat Thai food!" Yan Mingyu cheered in my arms. She didn't feel awkward at all.

"Okay, stop messing around and put on your makeup. I'll see how you perform today and then decide whether to treat you to Thai food... Put on your makeup~" Mu Mingxue's body always gives me an inexplicable sense of superiority and a self-confidence that comes from the bottom of my heart.

This feeling is like me, who was originally a rookie in the online game, bought an account that was ranked among the top few in the server. The confidence is self-evident. It is the same feeling now. I am not nervous or embarrassed when talking to Yan Mingyu, and I don’t even need to care about hugging her.

Originally, I was still worried about doing the hard work of collecting materials, but now, looking at the top weapons that have been fully enhanced, standing on the top of the snow-covered mountains, the master feels lonely.

"Don't you trust me? Hehe, I had a mature and dignified style before, but I'm going to change to a more charming one today."

"Just be mature and dignified. No need to be too charming."

"Oh... you're dating someone alone, why are you being so formal? Sister Xue, you said it yourself, this time you have to strike while the iron is hot to win Mr. Jiang's heart, hehe."

Mu Mingxue couldn't hide her thoughts and spoke all these words out loud. It seems that the relationship between her roommates is really good?

"What you said, now I have changed my mind. As a man, you have to show your charm little by little, and you can't just reveal it directly. Mr. Jiang has met so many girls, and there must be many who are very charming. You should be more dignified. Being too frivolous and charming is childish." I smiled faintly and pretended to say something that made sense.

In fact, what I was thinking in my heart was that I didn’t want to show my charm to that so-called Mr. Jiang.

It's good enough to be able to go on a date, but I also have to find someone to do my makeup. That's a lot to ask.

"Okay, okay, Sister Xue, you are the boss now. I will do whatever you say. Just sit down." Yan Mingyu pulled me to sit down and began to apply layer upon layer of powder on my face.

It took almost half an hour to put on makeup. It was especially difficult to draw the eyeliner because I had to keep my eyes open. Fortunately, Mingyu's brushstrokes were gentle, but my face looked like a thin mask.

Yan Mingyu opened the drawer that I hadn't had time to look at before. The dazzling array of lipsticks was like my do2's warehouse. A rough count showed that there were more than a hundred lipsticks. This collection was like opening a giant dragon's lair, with all kinds of different reds on display.

Are so many of them really useful?

It’s no wonder that Mu Mingxue refused the lipstick that Lao Luo gave her. People really don’t lack little things like lipsticks.

"Okay, okay, take a look, I'll help you pick out some clothes~"

I looked at myself in the mirror. It looked good, except that my eyebrows were enhanced and there was a very light layer of eye shadow. It didn't feel much different from Mu Mingxue's classic style without makeup.

When I'm not smiling, I look quite serious, but as long as I smile a little, my lips will burn with joy like a fire.

The dress Mingyu picked for me was a black suspender mini dress with thin silk and light gold patterned high heels.

Mu Mingxue is about 1.68 meters tall. The stiletto high heels and the black skirt make her look charming. And the thin silk stockings that she pushes on as if she is not wearing anything, there is really no such thing as being dignified. The makeup that seemed normal just now is becoming more and more seductive the more I look at it. I look at my eyes in the mirror, which are straight, bright and deep, which can easily make people fall in love with her.

She then used a curling iron to give my hair some wicked big waves. It was amazing! Mu Mingxue was like a walking fairy.

A wave of anger rose in my heart.

Such a beautiful girl, instead of coming to comfort the ignorant boy tirelessly, wants to snuggle in the arms of the playboy, which has a bit of the taste of impotent rage~

The fifth update is Jiang Gou biss~ (the third update!)

I walked in my awkward high heels on the sidewalk, which was dyed by the evening glow as the heat faded.

The timing of finishing my makeup was too awkward. I was busy with do2's update for a while and before I could open it, Mr. Jiang called me.

His voice was even, "Mingxue, I'm at the gate of your school."

I'm so annoyed. I haven't played a single game of DOTA since this morning. I feel uncomfortable all over.

This little skirt doesn't have any pockets, and I can't hold my phone in my hand to listen to music. Maybe this black skirt will absorb the remaining heat. All these factors make me inexplicably irritated at the moment.

If Mr. Jiang casually stretched out his dirty hands, I would probably slap him in the face and yell, thus destroying this interpersonal relationship?

The sound of high heels stepping on the stone slabs is particularly crisp.