The 1970s Female Supporting Actress Counterattack

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"Why are you here?" Lin Wanwan shook her head, "Standing outside the window in a sneaky way, come in."

Song Zhi stared at her, seeming a little embarrassed.

Lin Wanwan: "My family is not here."

Song Zhi grinned, "Okay."

Lin Wanwan went through a lot of trouble to open the door for him and took him directly to her room.

The room was clean and tidy, the quilt was not folded, but it looked very warm and had a faint fragrance, just like the room Song Zhi imagined.

Song Zhi bought her Tanghulu twice before, but either he didn't give it away or he didn't see her eat it. He didn't give up and brought another string this time. "Here you go."

Lin Wanwan had just eaten some crispy candy. She would feel sick if she ate too much sweets. "I won't eat it anymore. You eat it."

Song Zhi reluctantly took his hand back. "Okay."

Since he had already bought it, it would be a waste if he didn't eat it. Song Zhi simply ate it himself.

Lin Wanwan saw the suit she had just drawn and wanted to know the size of men, so she picked up a tape measure. "Do me a favor. I want to know the information about men's body shape. Measure it for me."

"Okay." Song Zhi stood in front of her while peeling off the plastic paper on the candied haws.

Lin Wanwan measured his chest first. Summer clothes were thin. When Lin Wanwan pulled the tape measure and rubbed it on Song Zhi's body, Song Zhi felt itchy. He could see her face when he lowered his head. It was white and tender. The distance was very close.

He peeled off the plastic, revealing the red hawthorn wrapped in syrup. Lin Wanwan just finished measuring and raised her head.

Song Zhi was obsessed and sent the candied haws to her mouth, "Really not eating one?"

His eyes were dark and bright, as if they had magic. Lin Wanwan was reluctant to refuse. Looking at the candied haws being delivered to her mouth, she opened her red lips slightly, revealing her white teeth, and gently bit the top hawthorn. With a little force, she ate it into her mouth.

The hawthorn made a bulge on her cheek, making her look like a little hamster, charming and cute.

Song Zhi watched her finish one and spit out the seeds inside.

"Do you want more?" He swallowed his saliva.

"No, you eat it." Lin Wanwan continued to lower her head and measure his waistline.

So Song Zhi also took a bite, it was so sweet.

After Lin Wanwan measured all the data, she recorded it in a notebook. Song Zhi sat aside and continued to eat his candied haws. He took out a small thing from his pocket and put it on Lin Wanwan's desk, "This is for you."

Lin Wanwan looked over and saw a lipstick with luxurious packaging. It was not cheap at first glance. She didn't have a lipstick here. On the one hand, she was naturally beautiful, and on the other hand, she didn't pursue appearance so much.

But she was of course happy when someone gave her a gift, and she didn't show it. "Why did you suddenly give me something?"

"I saw it in the mall, and I think it suits you very well."

The boy's love is straightforward and passionate, like the scorching sun in summer, leaving people nowhere to hide, as if they were about to melt along with it.

Lin Wanwan's heart was also itchy, as if something was stirring and about to break out of the ground.

With her current salary, it was not difficult to buy a lipstick. What surprised and surprised her was the intense and undisguised love, which she had not felt for a long time.

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The Lin family next door has not been peaceful these days. Lin Wanwan has been taking a walk at the door recently and has seen Lian Xiaoman with a sad face several times. She knows without thinking that she must have been bullied.

That day, she was enjoying the cool air in the yard, and Lian Xiaoman actually came to her on her own initiative. Her eyes were red, and she could see that she had been crying.