Chapter 175 Pure White Angel [Third Update]
Riding a bicycle and following the address given by Lu Tianqiu, Lu Yuanqiu took her to the road where the dance clothing store was.
"Dang Tu Lu... what a bullshit name, crotch bald."
Searching along this street, Lu Yuanqiu finally saw the store. The name of the store was still a bit hellish, "Dancing Youth".
When Lu Yuanqiu saw these four words, he wanted to do a set of radio gymnastics on the spot.
"What do I need to do to buy a dance costume?"
After getting off the bicycle, Bai Qingxia asked with some anxiety. She didn't bring any money, so she must have Lu Yuanqiu help pay for it today.
Lu Yuanqiu: "You can't buy it today. It's different from when you were a child. You've grown up now..." At this point, he glanced at Bai Qingxia's chest and quickly looked away. Bai Qingxia also looked away awkwardly. Body, head hanging down.
Lu Yuanqiu continued: "Anyway, I will pay a deposit today and then take measurements."
"How much will the deposit be?"
Hearing this, Lu Yuanqiu tilted his head, locked the car and said, "This kind of customized one may be a little more expensive, right? Go in and ask."
This store looks quite exquisite from the outside.
The overall color tone is white, the font on the signboard is gold, and artistic fonts with curved strokes are used.
The two walked into the store, and Lu Yuanqiu's eyes were struck by the decoration of the store. The space was quite large, the walls were white and regular, and there were many mannequins in different shapes. They were dressed in white, black, or gold. Some of the dance costumes looked sparkling on the surface. I don’t know what material they were made of, and Lu Yuanqiu didn’t recognize the type.
This store generally gives him a noble and luxurious feeling, and the atmosphere is quite good.
Sure enough, he asked his father to help him find it, but he couldn't find a substandard store.
The owner of the store is a middle-aged woman who looks very elegant and wears a long skirt. When she sees someone coming in, she quickly comes forward and asks: "How are you two? What kind of dance is it? Latin?"
But after taking a look at Lu Yuanqiu's temperament, she quickly judged that the boy in front of her didn't look like he could dance, unless it was hip-hop, but hip-hop didn't require fixed costumes.
After seeing the girl, the female boss's eyes lit up a little and she guessed: "Ballet, right?"
Lu Yuanqiu said in surprise: "Hey, your vision is so precise?"
The landlady smiled gracefully: "Of course, otherwise how would you eat this meal."
After she finished speaking, she asked the two of them to sit on the sofa next to them. At this time, Lu Yuanqiu saw the fitting room, a serious fitting room with a long mirror on the door.
Bai Qingxia was very cautious and hurriedly followed Lu Yuanqiu and grabbed his clothes. Lu Yuanqiu sat down on the sofa, and she followed suit.
The more she stayed in a high-end and classy place, the more uncomfortable she became.
The proprietress poured water for the two of them, and kept looking at Bai Qingxia. She felt that this little girl was beautiful, but her appearance also felt inexplicably familiar.
"Performance clothes, right...choose a style first?"
"Okay."
She led the two of them towards a wall, where a row of mannequins stood. Lu Yuanqiu took a look and found that the ballet costumes were not only white, but also in various styles.
But he still settled on a very classic white style.
The short skirt, tight, backless, and white stockings were exactly the same as the ballet costumes in his impression.
Seeing Lu Yuanqiu staring at this, the proprietress also glanced at Bai Qingxia's figure and said to Lu Yuanqiu: "Why don't the girl change into a similar size first to try the effect?"
She had already seen that Lu Yuanqiu was the dominant one between the two, so she just had to discuss things with the boy. The girl seemed a little introverted and kept grabbing the boy's clothes... But this girl looked really familiar.
"Okay, okay." Lu Yuanqiu nodded, even impatiently. Bai Si... Hehe... Bai Si.
Bai Qingxia was a little nervous. She saw the landlady pick out a ballet costume and then pointed it in the direction of the fitting room.
"Is it convenient for this little girl to wear it alone? What is the relationship between the two of you?"
"Classmate."
The female boss nodded hesitantly. If they were classmates, it would definitely not be convenient for them to enter the fitting room together.
She thought they were lovers.
The landlady smiled again and asked, "Do you mind if I go in and help you put it on?"
This time I asked a girl.
Bai Qingxia shook her head and said softly: "It doesn't matter."
Because she has really not worn ballet clothes for a long time when she has grown up, and when she was a child, she wore practice clothes, not performance clothes. There is a big difference between the two. She would not wear the one the female boss was holding.
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Seeing the two of them walking towards the fitting room, Lu Yuanqiu was sitting on the sofa waiting.
This period of waiting was not short. Lu Yuanqiu glanced at his watch. Bai Qingxia's worry that he would not be able to catch up with the evening self-study might become a reality.
After drinking three glasses of water, the door of the fitting room finally opened. Lu Yuanqiu said "Ouch" and couldn't help but said: "You guys finally..."
He suddenly swallowed the second half of his sentence.
Behind the proprietress, Bai Qingxia walked out in ballet clothes.
Lu Yuanqiu stared blankly, not knowing how to describe the girl in front of him.
If I really had to use a paragraph to describe this scene, it would probably be:
She is pure white, wearing a pure white dress against a pure white background, looking as beautiful as a pure white angel.
The skirt was very short, exposing half of her thighs, and underneath were two shapely, slender, beautiful long legs wrapped in pure white stockings.
She didn't wear shoes, and her feet wrapped in white stockings stepped on the smooth tiles. Her feet in stockings looked even smaller, and the heels were white with a hint of pink.
Bai Qingxia's shoulders and slender arms were all exposed, and her collarbone was flat and delicate. Probably because of the waistband, her waist looked very slender and her chest was bulging, but because that area was covered with There are patches of white feathers, so you can’t see them clearly.
At this time, Bai Qingxia raised her head and glanced at Lu Yuanqiu quietly, with an unnatural expression on her face. Then she heard the landlady asking her to turn around and look at the mirror behind her.
She turned around obediently, and Lu Yuanqiu saw that the zipper on her waist behind her back was not zipped up. Maybe it couldn't be zipped up at all because the size didn't fit.
The upper part of her back was exposed, and it seemed that the thing had been taken off. Her back was very white and smooth, and the shoulder blade area was slightly raised.
Lu Yuanqiu looked down and suddenly saw the scene below her on the smooth ceramic tiles. Forget it, don't look at any evil... He quickly looked up with a serious expression.
It's OK to peek, but it's not OK to be caught peeking.
"How is it? Does it look good?"
The landlady asked from the side.
Looking at the girl in the mirror, Bai Qingxia was speechless for a long time. It wasn't that she didn't look good, but that... this swan appeared so late.
(End of chapter)