Put the phone on the holder, set up navigation.
Riding her beloved scooter, weaving through the streets and alleys of Yan City, heading towards the destination.
Nearly half an hour later, the scooter slowly entered Bamboo Stream Community in the West Bridge area.
Parking the scooter downstairs, Lingling took out a wet wipe from her bag and wiped herself down.
In August, Yan City is in its hottest season.
Even at dusk, it remains unbearably hot.
Riding all this way, her hair got wet.
She took out her phone and dialed Cheng Qiuyu’s number, briefly saying something.
Lingling leaned against the scooter, wiping her sweat while waiting for the other party to come down.
The second-hand transaction group she belonged to had many members, all students from various universities in Yan City.
Exchanging information, helping each other out.
The house she rented, the small home appliances, small furniture, and the scooter from a while ago were all found in the group.
Compared to the complex society, students are more reliable.
This Cheng Qiuyu is from Yan City University, and like her, also from the Art Institute.
But this girl is relatively cold, added her on work WeChat and blocked her moments, speaking quite distantly.
They had completely opposite personalities.
With a "ding", the entrance door was gently pushed open.
Soon after, a figure walked out.
An ordinary outfit, light base + jeans.
With well-defined facial features, a somewhat indifferent complexion, although young, she carried a mature lady air.
Especially with her full bust, accentuated by her slender waist, full and round, very visually striking.
Lingling’s gaze paused slightly, revealing a look of envy.
Just didn’t know why, she always felt familiar, must have seen her somewhere before.
The girl’s gaze soon landed on her, nodding, "Hello, may I ask if you’re Lingling?"
"Oh oh, yes!" Lingling quickly stood up, grabbing her helmet, walked forward confidently, and extended her hand, "Hello, I am Yao Lingling, you must be Cheng Qiuyu, right? Didn’t expect, you’re so stunning in person!"
Cheng Qiuyu hesitated for a moment, looking at the bright and cheerful smile of the girl, still shook her hand back, "Hello, the riding suit is upstairs, try it on and see if it fits."
"Mm-hmm, sure." Lingling nodded, following her into the entrance door.
The reason she came over specifically was to try it on in person, after all, brand anti-fall riding suits are quite expensive, even second-hand ones cost a few hundred yuan.
"Ding——" The elevator doors slowly opened.
The two of them successively entered the door of 1202.
"This is the set, bought for 1999 yuan in a physical store two years ago, I haven’t worn it much, still in very new condition." Cheng Qiuyu pointed to the neatly folded gray-green clothing on the sofa.
Lingling picked up the clothes and unfolded them, examining them carefully.
As a fashion designer, she could naturally tell the quality and authenticity of the clothes.
The texture is very good, the main fabric is high-quality polyester, with large areas of ventilation mesh stitching on the front and back, and Velcro cuffs.
The collar is made of ribbed material, comfortable and not easily deformed.
It looks just like the photos, the pants are almost unworn, it’s clear that it really hasn’t been worn much.
In addition, it comes with the original cotton lining.
"The clothes are really great! Thumbs up!" Lingling curved her eyebrows and asked curiously, "Such nice clothes, why have they been left unused?"
Cheng Qiuyu paused, her expression a bit unnatural, "It fit well at first, but then I... gained weight, and can’t wear it anymore."
While speaking, she pointed to her chest.
Lingling’s mouth twitched, "Ugh, let’s say I never asked, your response is too discouraging."
Girls’ bust shapes vary, and Cheng Qiuyu’s was naturally gifted, firm and perky like two big peaches, the perfect manga bust.
It was also the kind of good figure Lingling dreamed of having.
Cheng Qiuyu blushed slightly, turned her gaze aside, "You can try the jacket on directly, the pants you can change into in my room, it’s this way."
"OK." Lingling nodded, taking the pants and slipping inside.
What she saw first were posters of Su Yu, and sketch works, along with guitars and basses hanging there.
Considering personal privacy, Lingling did not look much, instead, she lowered her head and began changing into the pants.
When it reached the hips, it was noticeably tight, fortunately, the riding pants had elasticity, and she successfully put them on.
She walked out of the bedroom and put on the jacket.
Lingling looked at herself from different angles in the full-length mirror, the clothes were very slimming, and the ventilation was good when worn.
After carefully feeling it, the lower half was slightly tight, the upper half a bit loose, but overall it was great.
Looking at Cheng Qiuyu in the mirror, Lingling suddenly understood.
They were roughly the same height, and weight around 58 kilograms.
The difference was, her fat was on her chest, while Lingling’s was on her butt and thighs.
But who wouldn’t want a pair of big wonderful ones?
Truly, the world is unfair!
After lamenting for a while, Lingling turned and said, "By the way Qiuyu, are you studying music or art?"
"What a coincidence, me too! Haha, I guessed from the drawings on your wall, I majored in fashion design in college, what about you?"
"Visual communication design."
"So envious, your work must be more relaxed, unlike us, dealing with clothes and fabrics every day. Let me tell you, back in university..."
Then Lingling started chatting with her enthusiastically.
Talking from college courses to internships and job hunting, from sketching skills to trendy designs.
Appearing very friendly, like old friends for years.