"Sister, what are we doing here? I want to go home, it's not fun here," Qing frowned. He didn't like the way those women looked at him. He always felt that the way they looked at him was just like Xiang Qinglan just now.
The chicken legs I bought for him made me drool. He is not a chicken drumstick, and he doesn’t like to eat them.
He pursed his lips in displeasure, but his seemingly childish tone, spoken by a low and magnetic voice, felt really strange.
When the young and beautiful women heard his words, their faces froze. They looked at the man in front of them in disbelief, who was no less impressive than a star. Obviously they couldn't accept that this handsome man had such a brain.
has a problem.
No matter how handsome he is, as long as he is a fool, I believe not many people will like him.
Men who are handsome but cannot be eaten, young, handsome and wealthy are what they have always pursued.
The amazement and envy they saw when they first saw her now turned into sympathy and disdain. It's really a pity that that face is on the body of a fool.
Xiang Qinglan held Qing's hand a little harder, and she smiled bitterly. Are people really so realistic? She didn't want to take Qing out anymore and let him continue to bear the sympathy and mocking looks of these people.
Her heart felt stinging from time to time, like a row of small needles pricking her gently again and again.
She looked at the corners of Qing's pursed lips and her handsome profile, which was obviously a bit colder. She still tightened her hand and walked to the other side. She only had enough money to buy the best clothes here.
The ones inside.
The people next to her were just lukewarm. Looking at their clothes, I knew they were just ordinary people who wouldn't buy good clothes. However, Xiang Qinglan didn't want to care anymore. She just wanted to buy some clothes for Qing.
, he has none now, and after they finish shopping, they still have to go to the hospital. She is going to do a blood test on Qing to see what happened to him and how he became like this.
And where did his past memories go? She wanted to know, so she didn't have to think too much about everything here.
She picked out a few shirts from Qinglan. They were not expensive, but the fabrics were good. She bought a complete set of clothes, including coats, jackets, trousers, and shoes.
She pointed to the changing area over there, and then handed the clothes in her hand to Qing. She smiled gently, like a warm breeze, which was particularly touching.
Go put it on. She said, but it was just her lips moving, and she could no longer find her voice. So, it could only be silent.
He counted his head and hugged the clothes tightly in his arms. Such soft fabrics made his eyes swell for some reason and made him feel very uncomfortable. He pursed his lips and strode towards the changing room.
, some shadows fell on the side of his face, and some clear traces could be vaguely seen in the corners of his eyes.