Compared with Xiaojun's dormitory, Xiaoyu encountered some problems. Dong Xiuxiu happily agreed to Xiaoyu's invitation. Even Xue Yuyan, who was going back to Hong Kong for the winter vacation, postponed her schedule to go home to attend Xiaoyu's engagement ceremony.

Only Jiang Qingying didn't want to go, and hesitated and did not agree to Xiaoyu's invitation. Xiaoyu naturally knew what she was thinking. Who was Xiaojun working with during this period? Xiaoyu knew very well. She had a good impression of Xiaojun, and she couldn't have happened to her for such a long time without any contact.

On one side is a lover and on the other side is a good friend. Xiaoyu didn't want to lose either side. Seeing Jiang Qingying's expression, Xiaoyu also knew that she was escaping her feelings for Xiaojun because of her existence. She said to Jiang Qingying: "Xiaoying, your good sister, some things cannot stop our relationship. No matter what happens, I hope we are still good sisters."

Jiang Qingying, who was smart in Bingxue, immediately heard the deep meaning of Xiaoyu's words and whispered in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I don't want to, I can't control myself, I'm sorry."

"I don't blame you. Although I feel very uncomfortable, I really don't want him to affect our sisters' relationship." Xiaoyu hugged Jiang Qingying's shoulder and whispered in her ear.

"Xiaoyu...you... don't blame me?" Jiang Qingying widened her eyes and said incredible.

"If you want to blame, you have to blame that bastard, but I hope that no matter what the outcome in the future, we will still be good sisters." Xiaoyu showed the magnanimity of a woman, although she wanted to tear Xiaojun apart, the bastard was flirting with her everywhere.

Jiang Qingying regained her strong woman's temperament at this time, made up her mind, untied her knot, and generously stretched out her hand and said to Xiaoyu: "Formal competition with you, Xiaoyu, no matter what the ending is, even if I lose my body and mind, you are still my good sister."

The two hands were held together, and the war between two women for a man officially began.

"I want to join too, compete with you." Xue Yuyan suddenly put her little hand between them.

"Damn girl, what are you doing? You're going to join?" Xiaoyu said with a smile and scolded Xue Yuyan's little hand.

"Ouch." Xue Yuyan, who had retracted her little hand, then muttered in a low voice: "Do you don't know? I have to fight for a man as good as an idol."

Hearing her words to herself, Xiaoyu and Jiang Qingying pounced on Xue Yuyan at the same time, threw her on the bed, scratching his itch, and cursing with a smile: "Damn girl, I'll tell you to fight."

"Haha... I'm convinced... Haha... I'm convinced... Isn't it okay if I don't fight...?" Xue Yuyan repeatedly begged for forgiveness.

Dong Xiuxiu looked at the three girls who were laughing and making fun of each other, lowered her head and smiled bitterly. Such a good man is not something she can have, so she should wish her sisters a blessing.

That night, Xue Yuyan followed Jiang Qingying home and temporarily lived at her home, waiting to attend Xiaoyu's engagement ceremony before returning to Hong Kong.

Xiaojun, who followed Dong Cheng and Sun Fei to take Wei Dongliang on the train and returned home, faced Xiaoyu, whose jealousy fire in his chest was burning very strongly, was treated inhumanely. His hair was ravaged by Xiaoyu and he looked like nothing. His face was tortured and cramped, his neck and shoulders were bitten and bloodshot, and his waist and thighs were pinched to the point of purple.

In the end, Xiaojun, who had no complete body, hugged Xiaoyu, who was jealous and fucked for a whole night. The classic love words of the 21st century kept coming out of his mouth one by one. The chapped lips were temporarily forgiven by Xiaoyu, but he also signed a series of unequal treaties, such as not being allowed to meet other women in the future, not being allowed to chat with women casually, only loving oneself, being nice to oneself, etc.

When Xiaoyu gradually calmed down his anger, Xiaojun breathed a deep breath and thought to himself, what's wrong with me? I did nothing wrong, why does it seem like I did something that was inconsistent with nature? Women are really unreasonable. The better a woman is, the more jealous a woman becomes, the more unbearable it is.

When Xiaoyu gradually fell asleep in the early morning, Xiaojun had time to open the engagement gift Shuang'er gave him. Looking at the Patek Philippe watch in the gift box that represents a noble identity, even if Xiaojun didn't know the price of such a world number one watch in this era, he knew that it would definitely be less than hundreds of thousands. He brought the watch to his hand, walked to the window, opened the window, and shook his left hand with the watch outside. He knew that Shuang'er would definitely be by his side.

On New Year's Day in 1978, the two brothers Xiaojun were indeed deeply tired. They accompanied their beloved women to buy them every day. Buying this and that was more troublesome than formal marriage. Since they did not get married, although the parents of both parties did not stop the two couples from living together, most of the time they still needed to live in their own homes.

In this way, the number of purchases will be greatly increased. Originally, we only need to organize two new houses to get married, but now we have to fill in 4 rooms with new things, especially Xiaojun's sufficient wallet, which further stimulated the two women's desire to buy.

It was not until the two girls bought all the things they needed that the two brothers of Dajun and Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief. Xiaojun thought to himself that thanks to this in this era of scarcity of supplies, if this were in the 21st century, I would not imagine how many things would be moved home.

On the afternoon of the 2nd, when Xiaojun specially asked several dresses produced by Haoyu Clothing to deliver to his home, Xiaoyu and Zhang Tong looked at the beautiful women's dresses, and couldn't help but wear them as soon as possible to see the effect.

Xiaoyu's dress is a black dress with pleats added to the hem of the skirt, which highlights Xiaoyu's beautiful neck and collarbone.

Zhang Tong's dress is a white dress that is not much different from Xiaoyu, but the collarbone is not exposed, and the hem of the lower body is shorter than Xiaoyu's.

Although she had no makeup, no hair sorting, and no jewelry, Xiaoyu, who had changed her clothes, still shocked Xiaojun. Her soaring temperament hit Xiaojun's eyes irresistible. It was so beautiful that Xiaoyu appeared in the world like an elf in the dark night.

Xiaojun took out three gift boxes from a bag sent by Han Hu and handed them to the three of them one by one. Dajun had a Patek Philippe watch similar to Xiaojun. The gift to Dajun was not explained by the frost in his hand.

The gift boxes of Xiaoyu and Zhang Tong were two sets of precious jewelry. This was Xiaojun asked Han Hu to search all over Tianjing.

No woman could resist the temptation of jewelry. Zhang Tong was excited and tried it on it quickly, and kept thanking Xiaojun like Xiaojun, hugging Dajun and asking whether to wear it like this or that. Dajun secretly nodded like his younger brother to express his gratitude. After all, this expensive gift was not something he could afford.
Chapter completed!