Shaking his head, Li Xiaoyou wanted to shake the chaotic thoughts in his mind into the cold air outside and let them die.
Silence returned to the cafe, and the silent people watched a farce. However, those who had just spoken without knowing what was right or wrong could no longer sit still and left one by one.
After the farce ended, Li Xiaoyou found such tranquility rare. When she stood opposite Huangfu Nanxiao, the first thing she said was "Thank you."
But Huangfu Nanxiao's first words were "I know you."
After the two sentences came out of his mouth at the same time, Li Xiaoyou couldn't help but be stunned.
"Do you know me?" She looked at her charming face in surprise, searching for such a number one person in her mind.
The result was, to no avail.
It's impossible to forget. She doesn't seem to know anyone named Huangfu Nanxiao! Wait, her last name is Huangfu...?!
Huangfu Nanxiao nodded, but did not mean to reveal his identity.
She took some shopping bags on the side, selected them, picked out a goose-yellow Nizi coat, handed it to her and said, "Take off your coat and put on this!"
"No, no, no need!" Li Xiaoyou glanced at the shopping bag. The double C symbol on it was not unfamiliar to her.
She did often frequent the world-famous luxury brand, Chanel's clothes, and she could more than afford them. But she still felt that she had nothing to repay for the helping hands extended by strangers. What's more, after she had just helped herself, how could she be there?
Wearing her new clothes.
Moreover, her coat was not badly splashed, and the color of the coffee was gradually fading, making it less conspicuous.
"Change it on because..." Huangfu Nanxiao suddenly fell silent.
"Because of what?"
"Because I have mysophobia!" Huangfu Nanxiao smiled slightly, and some emotion flashed through his beautiful eyes.
"So that's it! Well, it's better to be respectful than to obey!"
People with mysophobia cannot be looked at with normal eyes. Maybe you don't care whether your clothes are clean or not, and your image is not clear, but those little mysophobia will care very much.
If you hang around in front of her in a slovenly manner, they will definitely not be happy!
After Li Xiaoyou was embarrassed, she stuck out her tongue. But she took the bag with a smile, slowly took off her dirty coat, and put on the one she seemed to have just purchased.
"It's still early. If you still have the energy, let's go shopping together later. I'll give you some clothes back, otherwise..."
"Hey, this color looks great on you! The style and skin color match everything!" Huangfu Nanxiao interrupted her and admired sincerely.
Li Xiaoyou was embarrassed by her praise, and actually looked a little shy like a little girl.
The woman opposite made her feel like Shangguan Yuanyue was sitting opposite her. Their auras were very similar, but she had the aura of another person. She was very familiar, but she couldn't tell who it was.
Who does it look like?
Ou Ruoxi's weirdness? No; Liu Feiyan's avant-garde? No; Qin Xiaomeng's confusion? None!
As Li Xiaoyou thought about it over and over, he suddenly remembered who Huangfu Nanxiao looked like.
herself!
That's right, it's herself!
This is not to boast, it just feels like she is seeing another version of herself sitting across from her. No wonder when she first sat down, she felt like she was looking in the mirror with Shangguan Yuanyue.