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Chapter 132: Nestling Plot

"What do you think of this one? ...What about this one?"

"Not good. This dress doesn't suit your style."

"Then...this one? By the way, should I spray some perfume? This is what I read in the book."

"Perfume? Let me think about it."

Sublimation furnace core, staff dormitory area, Bailey's room.

Aimu was like a life-size doll, wearing close-fitting underwear, standing in front of the floor-length mirror, letting Bailey dress him up.

Aimu was fully prepared for tonight's date. He suppressed his resistance and asked his senior sister for help. At the same time, he used Minister Bailey's power to let himself rest for a while in advance so that he could have time to prepare.

At this time, Aimu had already changed many pieces of clothes. The clothes were piled on the bed, with all kinds of seasonal styles, just like flowers in bloom.

These clothes are not Aimu's, but Bailie's. During the period when Aimu joined the company, he was basically working, and the remaining private time was also spent reading and studying.

Even though he has some love for beauty, Aimu uses this love for beauty in self-upgrade, or in the strange upgrade direction of halo brilliance.

Until now, Aimu has not gone shopping a few times. Most of the new clothes were bought for her by Bailey. As for the remaining things that ordinary people are accustomed to, Aimu has basically only been exposed to them in books.

For a long time, Aimu didn't care about these, just like a fish nesting in the water doesn't care about the feelings of the flying bird. Aimu felt that he was the fish nesting in the water. Now it is inevitable for the fish to make friends with the flying bird.

Try to reach deep into the sky.

"Wait a minute, I'll look for something else."

Bailey opened the closet, rummaged around, took out a few more dresses, and put them on Aimu with a smile.

"It's really good. It fits well."

Bailey looked from behind Aimu into the full-length mirror and praised her clothes repeatedly.

Bailey had previously made many adjustments to Aimu's damaged body. During each adjustment, Bailie had slightly improved Aimu's figure towards hers.

Later, during Aimu's self-upgrading, some fine-tuning was made according to her own wishes, but the two were still close to a large extent. Most of Bailey's clothes can be worn by Aimu perfectly.

"Well... this one is not bad. It has been advanced to the next round of screening."

Bailey said, taking off the clothes from Aimu's body and throwing them back on the bed. As for the clothes on the ground, they were eliminated from the dress-up game.

"How much longer do you have to try?"

Aimu asked in a low voice. She had been changing clothes for almost an hour, and it seemed like there was no end.

A pair of hands reached out from behind, grabbed Aimu's face, and forced her to look into the full-length mirror.

"Little junior sister, you care about the date at night, right?" Bai Li whispered behind her ear, "otherwise you wouldn't come to me."

Aimu kept a straight face. She knew her senior sister's temperament very well and kept silent so that she had no sense of feedback, which was how she lost her interest.

"Oh, you usually can't resist a hug, but this time you are so cooperative, it shows that you are sincere."

Bailey said, pinching Aimu's waist, resting her chin on her shoulder, and whispering in her ear.

The overlap of these heavy things in the past, shared experiences and complex emotions, has contributed to Bailey's current attitude towards Aimu. Bailey likes Aimu very much and regards her as one of her few family members.

Unfortunately, the way Bailee expresses her love is a bit rough, just like when you see a cute kitten, you don’t care what it thinks, just pick it up and give it a hard rub... Most of the time, Bailee is like this

For Aimu, Aimu was very resistant to Bailey's proactive physical contact.

Bailey often asked her dissatisfiedly, "Why can it be okay if you take the initiative to hug me, but not if I take the initiative to hug you?"

Aimu had given up talking nonsense with Bailey. She could never talk to Bailey, so Aimu said forcefully, "Then let's keep our distance."

Aimu wasn't always at a disadvantage. As long as she said this, Bailey would show the same mean smile as Palmer and circle around Aimu until Aimu took the initiative to reconcile.

"Are you sure you are helping me choose clothes?" Aimu couldn't stand it anymore, "Are you trying to satisfy your weird ideas?"

"Almost, almost. This one is pretty good too. Remember it."

Bailey stopped acting, changed into a new piece of clothing, and threw it on the bed.

"ah?"

Seeing Bailey's appearance, Aimu realized that he had been played with by her like a doll for a long time, with glowing exclamation marks in his eyes.

"Oh, this kind of thing has to happen slowly."

Just before Aimu was about to get angry, Bailey crossed her arms, sat back on the bed, and looked at Aimu like a rookie.

Bailey used a masterful attitude, and Aimu's fire was half extinguished.

Bailey said painstakingly, "Think about it, Aimu, from Boluogo's perspective, does he really think tonight is a date?"

Aimu thought for a while, based on her understanding of Boluoge and Boluogo's current attitude towards herself...

Aimu shook his head in despair.

"You see, right? It's like a duel," Bailey hugged Aimu. "You go to the meeting armed to the teeth, but the other person is wearing pajamas... The other person doesn't even realize the duel."

"This is too bad."

"Yeah, that's too bad."

"What you have to do now is to change Boluogo's view of you," Bailey advised Aimu. "Only if he sees you as an opponent in the duel, will your full armor be valuable in his eyes, otherwise

He will just think that you are wearing a set of fancy pajamas just like him."

Aimu nodded vigorously, and Bailey rarely said a few useful words.

Bailey added, "But perceptions are hard to change...at least in the short term."

Aimu let out a long sigh and fell weakly among the flowers on the bed. There were big crosses in his eyes, as if he had rejected the mistake.

"That's why people say that the first look is very important. Of course, you may not understand this."

Bailie lay down with Aimu and stared at the ceiling. After a moment of silence, Baili said again, "But...according to human lifespan, you are considered a minor now..."

"Shut up!"

Aimu turned over, grabbed his clothes and covered Bailey's head.

Bailey laughed non-stop. After she finished laughing, it was time to deal with Amu's troubles.

Bailey asked, "Are you still struggling with what happened before?"

"That's right," Aimu said. "Looking back now, it was still a completely wrong decision."

Sometimes Amu still feels guilty for what happened at that time.

Bailey said, "There is no way, you are in that kind of dilemma, the wrong decision is made by you to get out of the dilemma, just like a paradox, if you can make the right decision, then the dilemma should not exist."

of."

"You apologized to Boluogo, and he also forgave you... It's nothing. No one will be bound by a mistake for a lifetime, and..."

Aimu interrupted Bailey, she knew what she was going to say, "And you are still a child?"

Bailey smiled and said, "Yes, I am a very willful child sometimes."

Aimu turned around and buried his head in his clothes, "Maybe Boluogo views all this the same way. From his perspective, I am a child who needs to be saved."

Bailey added the last blow and said, "No, it has been saved. Now it is a child who needs to grow up healthily."

Aimu buried his head deeper.

Suddenly, Bailey rushed over, hugged Aimu around the waist, and stayed close to her.

"Compared to these things...Amu, do you really like Boluogo?"

"Would I be bothered so much if I didn't like it?"

"No, no, I mean, I really like you," Bailey continued. "The reason why I say you are a child is because children sometimes can't understand their true thoughts."

"Children are like this. If someone gives you a piece of candy, you might just go with it, but that's not true love, just a short... good impression?"

Bailey continued, "You have read a lot of books. You should understand the so-called fledgling plot, right? Boluogo saved you and brought you a new life. If I were you, I think I would definitely fall in love with him.

Boluogo, but I am different from you, Aimu, I am an adult, but you are still a...child, you have experienced too little."

Aimu said nothing.

"Brogo is an expert. Emotionally he may be very slow, but morally, he is absolutely sober. Doesn't he often shout some iron laws?"

Aimu asked rhetorically, "Are age and experience so important to humans?"

"No, it's just that human beings have limited lifespan and slow growth. That's why we say this. It often takes us a long time to understand something, but when we understand it, we regret it all.

The accumulation of age and experience will make the human mind grow, and only then will we be considered real adults and understand what we want and what we should do."

Bailey pulled Aimu up, "If you want to change Boluogo's view of you, you must first become an adult."

"How do you become an adult? Just wait for the passage of time?"

"There is no standard answer to this. Some people live like children for decades, and some people become adults overnight."

Bailey thought for a moment and smiled, "Anyway, what you and Boluogo need most is time, don't be anxious."

Aimu nodded thoughtfully, seeming to understand.

"This is a duel! Aimu," Bailey clenched her fists exaggeratedly, and soon her voice lowered, "but an expert will not duel with a child. It's not fair, and he understands it."


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