Ling Xiaoxiao didn't lie. She really liked Park Mi-hye's appearance. In her previous life, the Korean girl in the dormitory next door looked very similar to Park Mi-hye. Every time Ling Xiaoxiao needed help, the girl would lend a helping hand as soon as possible, whether it was financial support or cheating during the exam. At that time, the classmate was like her angel, so Ling Xiaoxiao was always very friendly to Park Mi-hye's face.￠￡,

Park Mi-hye was a little embarrassed by him, but she still said with a smile: "My mother always says that my appearance is considered a beauty in the nation, and she always makes me content. But she still said that if I am not satisfied with plastic surgery, then study hard by myself and save money, she will not support me for a penny."

Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's a little surprised face, Park Mi-hye covered her face with her hands: "I don't want to have plastic surgery. I think I just don't look good and will definitely find a boyfriend in the future. At worst, I'll go chase him."

Ling Xiaoxiao likes Park Mi-hye's mentality and gives her a thumbs up: "You are so awesome. Your idea is right. If you have someone you like, go after him. You can't let yourself regret it in the future. Do you have anything you like in our No. 8 Middle School?"

Park Mi-hye nodded, then sighed: "It's a pity that the person I like has a master."

"Ah? Really?" Ling Xiaoxiao was so surprised. She started dating as soon as she entered the first year of high school. Even if the campus atmosphere of No. 8 Middle School is very open, it's still a little faster. "≤,

"Of course it's true," Park Mi-hye suddenly blinked at Ling Xiaoxiao mischievously: "Isn't Jiang Zizhuo just a famous grass?"

Ling Xiaoxiao's face turned red as soon as she heard it. One or two of them were very bad. She always liked to joke with her and Jiang Zizhuo. Jiang Zizhuo is not considered a master of the famous grass. Of course, she didn't say this...

No. 8 Middle School is relatively close to the pedestrian street, so they arrived here at the first stop. The bus was parked on the side of the road and everyone stopped 6 to get off, but they came a little early. Many shops on both sides of the pedestrian street have not started business yet, and there are few pedestrians on the street. Nearly 90 people were walking on the road, and they were in awe. It looked very imposing.

The biggest highlight of the pedestrian street is the buildings on both sides of the street, which combines Su-style and ancient Chinese architectural styles. Each place has a strong characteristic of Bincheng. As soon as Kim Shin-ai and the others walked into the pedestrian street, their eyes lit up and stuffed their cameras into Ling Xiaoxiao and Park Mi-hye. They asked them to help take photos.

While taking photos, Ling Xiaoxiao had to sigh that in their professionally trained classmates, in terms of demeanor and posture, there was a clear difference between them, who only knew scissors and hands. Each of them could show their own characteristics and cleverly avoid their shortcomings.

For example, because Kim Shin Ai has baby fat on her face, her face looks a little bigger than the others. When she takes photos, she likes to use a 45-degree side face, either tilt your head or lower your head. Every static is beautiful; Jang Mi-yeon's eyes are beautiful, and when she takes photos, she always smiles in a very beautiful curve, like a crescent moon.∮, which makes people feel good when they see it.

I walked all the way to the cathedral, but the people who put the pigeons had not come yet. There was a rare situation in the square in front of the church, without the ups and downs of pigeons. People like Ling Xiaoxiao and Park Mi-hye who have been here many times actually felt a little uncomfortable. Huang Guoqiang had already communicated with the cathedral staff the day before, so the cathedral has made an exception to open the door early for the visiting group.

Park Mi-hye walked beside Ling Xiaoxiao and sighed: "No matter how many times I have been here, I can't help but be amazed when I come here again."

Ling Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement: "Yes, I am the same. Just looking outside from a distance, I feel that it is impossible to describe it in words."

While the two chatted, they did not forget to follow Kim Shin Ai and the others with their eyes, but perhaps the impact of the cathedral was too strong. These friends of Lingbang who liked to run around were buried in place and kept muttering: It's so incredible...

"When was your first time here?" Park Mi-hye asked Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xiaoxiao calculated: "The winter of the previous year was the winter of the third year of junior high school, and I came with my mother."

When Ling Xiaoxiao said this, she felt a gaze falling on her body behind her, extremely hot. She turned her head and saw Jiang Zizhuo standing a few steps away, looking at her with a burning look.

Park Mi-hye thought she was a very eye-catching person. Seeing their appearance, she covered her mouth and smiled and ran aside to find Kim Shin-ai and the others. Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Zizhuo and walked over with a smile: "Didn't you throw the teachers away?"

Jiang Zizhuo smiled: "How could it be? Teacher Huang and Sister Xin and others went in. We don't have to follow us all the time, just wait outside."

As he said that, he looked at Ling Xiaoxiao deeply, with a memory in his tone: "When you first came to the cathedral, did you come with your mother? At that time, you were a little fatter than you are now, wearing a dark green dress, a snow-white scarf, a ponytail, and a cute little bear ear bag?"

Uh... Ling Xiaoxiao was so excited that she was told for a long time that she really forgot what she was dressing when she came to Bincheng. However, during that time, Ling's mother liked to dress her up very cartoonishly. The clothes and accessories she bought from Beijing were all in that style. She had no idea about dressing up, so she let her mother do it. She really had the white scarf, bear ear bags, etc., and she had worn them for a long time.

"How do you know?" After a long time, Ling Xiaoxiao found his voice and asked him in surprise.

Jiang Zizhuo raised his eyebrows: "Because I also came to the cathedral that day and went with Pingjun. But at that time, you and your mother were shopping and preparing to go out, and I just arrived."

Ling Xiaoxiao also imitated him to raise eyebrows. Is this person having a good memory, or is she suddenly a little uncertain.

"I said before that I will never forget some things no matter how long it takes, so no matter how long it takes, I can still recognize you in the crowd at first sight. But at that time, I wanted to go out to find you, but you turned around and disappeared after you followed your mother. I always feel that we can see you again if we are destined to do so." Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, as if explaining, but his scorching gaze seemed to melt Ling Xiaoxiao.

Have they really met before? Ling Xiaoxiao didn't dare to look at Jiang Zizhuo and turned her head away with guilt. She felt that as long as she couldn't remember the past for a day, she would always feel guilty and feel sorry for the person in front of her...

Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao rubbing his nose uncomfortable and narrowed his eyes: "I'll wait for you to slowly remember and then fulfill your promise. You have promised me something before."

Ah? And this matter... Ling Xiaoxiao turned around in surprise and looked at Jiang Zizhuo. Don't this person know what Tong Yan Wuji means? She wouldn't remember it. It must have been something that she had when she was a child. At that time, everyone was a little kid. How could she believe what she said...
Chapter completed!