Chapter 832: Chapter 411 Campus Date_2
Gao Jun gazed at her silently, Lin Xinxuan at this mont, the serious look on her face had a unique charm.
The intellectual aura about her grew stronger, as if in an instant, she transford from a delicate woman needing care into a dignified and steady sister or elder. She possessed a sense of distance that kept people at bay, yet also exuded an irresistible tenderness, a calmness that did not lack sensuality.
Combined with the faint scent of grass and wood perfu on her, these aromas intertwined to create a unique and captivating fragrance, which made Gao Jun sowhat intoxicated and srized.
Gao Jun inched closer to her snow-white and tender cheeks, his eyes filled with deep affection and concentration. Lin Xinxuan’s eyes trembled slightly, as her gaze began to involuntarily dodge, she lowered her head slightly and said softly, “Gao Jun, it seems that you’ve not been in touch with Sister Zhiyan as much lately.”
However, before she could finish speaking, Gao Jun suddenly sealed her lips.
The familiar and heart-fluttering breath rushed towards her, making Lin Xinxuan’s eyes widen instantly, her breathing beca rapid and intense.
Gao Jun silently savored the sweetness of her lips, his eyes clear and bright, staring intently at her lovely and stunning face.
His hands, however, were properly placed at his side, without any further advances.
…
Elsewhere.
In the dormitory at school.
Under the veil of night, a pair of starry, distinct black and white eyes twinkled with vitality in the darkness.
The phone screen beside the pillow lit up occasionally, the blurry light illuminating an exceptionally beautiful face.
Her skin was fair and smooth, like the tender surface of a freshly peeled egg, with delicate and three-dinsional features, and her lush hair draped unrestrainedly, adding a touch of lazy beauty.
In her brows, there was a hint of anticipation and joy, as if waiting for sothing special to happen.
Finally, the ti slowly pointed to 5:30.
Wang izhen gently threw back the warm blanket, turned on the dim, soft nightlight, and cautiously stepped out of bed, trying not to disturb the still sleeping world.
Her roommate beside her was sleeping soundly, and Wang izhen spoke in a low voice, with a hint of guilt, “Sorry, Lingling, just this once, please let it be for fulfilling a beautiful dream.”
She quickly tied her hair into a ponytail, then ticulously began to wash up; every movent was done earnestly. Thanks to having bathed the night before, this morning’s preparations were much more relaxed.
After washing up, she quietly opened the door, stepped into the living room, and sat down at the vanity near the entrance. She ticulously followed a thorough skincare routine in an orderly fashion, paying ticulous attention to each step.
Next, she skillfully began to apply makeup, achieving a clean and matte look, with earth-toned eyeshadow that made her eyes more profound and captivating. A low saturation blush perfectly added a touch of color, while the terracotta lip gloss made her lips look even more tender and sweet.
Gradually, under the refinent of the makeup, she took on more of a mature woman’s charm, also carrying a faint sense of cool and elegant deanor.
After that, she picked up the curling iron and carefully styled a fashionable hairstyle for herself.
Once everything was ready, she took out the new clothes she had prepared and began to dress, item by item.
First, she put on a pair of cent gray wide-leg jeans, matched with a hooded sweatshirt, threw on a corduroy cotton coat, and finally slipped into a pair of comfortable canvas shoes.
After getting dressed, she checked the ti; it was already 6:40.
She knew the school cafeteria had just opened, so she quickly took out her phone and sent a ssage to Gao Jun: “Jun, around what ti will you co over? I’ll buy breakfast in advance.”
After sending the ssage, she walked to the corner near the balcony, crouched down in front of the pot of plant seedlings that had grown over 20 centiters tall, and began to daydream in silence.
“Ding—” The phone suddenly rang with a notification sound; it was Gao Jun replying.
[Jun: “You can leave at 7:20, I just finished exercising.”]
Wang izhen took a deep breath of relief upon seeing the ssage and hastily replied, “Okay, no rush, be safe on the road.”
Checking the ti, with half an hour left before leaving, she sat back down at the vanity, carefully checking her makeup in the mirror, making a few minor adjustnts.
After so thought, she did not opt for contact lenses this ti, but instead took out a pair of silver thin-frad glasses and gently placed them on the bridge of her nose.
Actually, with over 200 degrees of myopia, she usually wore contact lenses most of the ti, but today she felt that the silver thin-frad glasses lent her an even more intellectual and elegant look.
Standing in front of the mirror, she carefully examined herself; her makeup was radiant and sophisticated, and her attire was full of atmosphere. From any angle, she was an undeniably beautiful woman, like the cool and pretty senior in campus that made one unable to help but take several more glances.
Wang izhen was aware in her heart that style had a significant impact on one’s appearance, and only by finding the right style could she bring out her beauty to its fullest. Clearly, she had a sharp understanding of her facial features and knew how to dress to stand out.
When it was about ti to leave, she grabbed her canvas bag and gently opened the door to head out.
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