I heard the voice and hurriedly turned around to look at the owner of the voice. A very coquettish beauty walked in outside the door. She held her hand tightly around a tall and cold man beside her.
Meng Zihan?! I was shocked.
Oh my God, why is it such an unlucky thing?!
I hurriedly lowered my head, turned around, and whispered to my mother who was still reluctant: "Mom, let's go, I've already booked it."
"Han'er, don't worry! Mom ordered this skirt yesterday. She has to give me an explanation for whatever she says!" Mom has a bad temper and will not change easily what she believes in.
"Mom..." I pulled her hand anxiously, and out of the corner of my eye I couldn't help but glance at Meng Zihan, who had been silent.
I slightly casually glanced at the woman's hand tightly clinging to his arm, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Is she his girlfriend?!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curiously look at the beauty in front of me.
She is indeed beautiful, and her facial features are very delicate no matter how you look at them. However, her face under the heavy makeup is too delicate and looks a bit tacky under the bright light.
What's going on? Seeing my mother holding on to the skirt, the pretty beauty couldn't help but interject.
"Miss, I ordered this skirt with the counter lady yesterday. I don't know why, but she actually sold it to you today. However, there is a saying that even in business, there is a first-come, first-served basis!
"Mom said confidently, glancing at the two of them inadvertently from the corner of her eyes.
"Oh, that's it. I only know that I have already paid. For the rest, you can ask the lady at the counter." The pretty beauty raised her chin, looking arrogant.
"Miss, I think you look pretty good, but I didn't expect you to be like ordinary citizens and speak so unreasonably..." When my mother heard this, she immediately became furious and started to teach the beautiful woman a lesson.
"Chen, look..." The charming beauty couldn't say anything, and she directly cooed at the silent person beside her.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, I glanced at the expressionless Meng Zihan again, hurriedly pulled my mother's sleeves, and whispered softly: "Mom, we don't want this dress anymore. Let's go look elsewhere, okay?!"
I forcefully took the dress from my mother's hand and handed it directly to the lady at the counter. I hurriedly grabbed my mother's hand and tried to leave.
"Han'er, why are you so timid?!" I really didn't expect that my mother's temper would be so stubborn, and she wouldn't listen no matter how hard she tried to persuade her.
"Mom, if you make trouble again, I'm going to get angry." Am I a coward?! But, in front of Meng Zihan, I don't want to be too ostentatious!
Seeing that my mother still had no intention of leaving for a long time, I threw her hand away angrily and strode out of the store.
"What are you doing?" He suddenly took my hand, and the heat from his palm spread to my palm.
"Mengli, since this lady has already reserved this dress, just give up and look at something else." He still held my hand, his voice without any warmth.
The woman named Meng Li curled her lips and had to give up. San San took back the money.
I looked at him in confusion, what on earth did he mean by doing this?
"Han'er, why are you still standing there? Why don't you come over and try it on?" He smiled and nodded to Meng Zihan, waving to me.
"Oh." I responded. I looked blankly at the hand held by him. Suddenly I gently shook it off and walked over.
It was a wonderful feeling, and there was a sudden throbbing pain in my heart, as if I had given up a beloved treasure.
I took the much-criticized dress, hesitated, and walked into the fitting room.
"Hmph, I want to see how beautifully she dresses!" Then the harsh words came through the crack in the door.
"Let's go." It was Meng Zihan's voice.
Afterwards, silence returned outside the door.
I grabbed the skirt in confusion and fell on the stool beside me, feeling very confused.
Why should he help me?
Meng Zihan, are you acting in all this?!
I feel so tired. Every one of your actions puzzles me. I always try my best to find reasons to comfort myself, but what about the next time? What about the next time?!
I'm really tired!
"Han'er, why did you go in for so long and still not come out?!" Mom's voice suddenly sounded, interrupting my thinking.
"I'll be out right away." I quickly retracted my attention and hurriedly put on the hard-won dress.
"It's really good. Mom's taste is just unsatisfactory."
As soon as I walked out, my mother's eyes immediately shone with surprise and she praised me repeatedly.
I stood expressionlessly in front of the three-meter-wide mirror. Indeed, this dress seemed to have been specially made for me. The waist, the northern cut, and even the breech position, all fit the body almost perfectly.
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Her fair skin is as delicate as a flower against the pink background, and her big, bright eyes are shining brightly.
For the first time, I discovered that I can be so beautiful!
"Miss, you are so beautiful!" The lady at the counter smiled sincerely.
…
After three hours of shopping, my mother finally smiled with satisfaction, and we returned home with a full load.
"Mom, you go up first, I forgot to buy eyebrow pencil." When I walked to the door of the house, I suddenly thought of Chen Chen, and quickly found a reason to send my mother upstairs.
"You kid, you didn't say anything just now. Okay, Mom, go up first, don't go too far." Mom complained for a few words, and then went upstairs as she was told.
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I don't know how long I stood downstairs. I crossed my arms and squatted on a step, staring intently at the door.
Why hasn’t it arrived yet?! I glanced at the watch on my wrist, and it’s already been a moment!
Just when I was undecided whether to continue waiting, suddenly a familiar black sports car drove in quickly, and its headlights illuminated my face.
"Qinghan..." Yanchen strode out.
I blocked the bright light of the car lights with one hand, frowned and looked at him, and complained angrily: "I've been waiting for you for more than twenty minutes, big star."
"I knew you would say that! I took the bag in his hand and opened it. It turned out to be a lake blue OL dress.
"You will start working tomorrow. I think you will need it." He looked at me lovingly. In the night, his eyes were so gentle that they could ooze water.
I put the skirt back into the bag and looked at him with a very complicated mood.
He always surprises me and moves me!
My chest was so full of soreness and excitement that I almost couldn't breathe.
"What's wrong with you? Are you grateful to me?! This is just a piece of clothing. Does it need to bring tears to your eyes?!" He patted my head in a funny voice, and his soft voice probably only spoke to me.
He was so relaxed and gentle only when I was here.
This is my prerogative! He once said.
I think it is difficult for any words to express the turbulent feelings in my heart.
The better he treats me, the more guilty and confused I feel.
I suddenly felt very scared, I was afraid that I could not give him anything, or that I could give him too little in return!
"Why are you so nice to me?!" The moved tears finally fell down, and I threw myself into his arms.
Is this really God’s arrangement?!
Why? At this moment, the person standing next to me is not Meng Zihan?
Why can he ignore my feelings and completely pretend to have forgotten me!
However, everything he did...
Could it be that this is really a trick of God?!
You want me to suffer so much, and you want the guilt and regret in my heart to make me miserable?!
I leaned on his shoulder and indulged myself just once.
I'm so tired!
"Han, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?!" Yan Chen held up my face and gently wiped away the tears on my face.
"No, I'm just so touched!" I hurriedly took a few steps back, my tears turning into a smile.
"Haha... There will be more opportunities for you to be moved in the future. Don't cry like this every time. It's really unbearable." He pinched my pink cheeks in a funny way, his tone full of doting.
"There are more opportunities? Really?!" I raised my head and muttered to myself.
He won't understand. Once he treats me well, my heart will wander once.
Maybe, one day, I will choose him without hesitation.
But, why do I feel a little scared in my heart?!
"Of course. Okay, it's getting late. You should go back and rest. You have to go to work tomorrow!" He rubbed my hair and his voice was very soft.
"Okay." I nodded, turned around, and went upstairs...
When did he stop being that stubborn person?!
He changed for me, which scares me.
If one day, all this changes, will he hate me?! I don't dare to think about it...
In the darkness, a black Mercedes-Benz was parked quietly under the locust tree.
Meng Zihan watched all this indifferently until the sports car left his sight.
He himself didn’t understand: Why did he follow?!
When he watched the scene in front of him coldly, a feeling of jealousy rose in his heart!
However, he didn't understand that the scene when they hugged each other felt extremely familiar to him!
He cursed secretly, suddenly stepped on the accelerator hard, and drove out of the neighborhood quickly.
Meng Zihan stared straight ahead, but that scene kept lingering in his mind.
Damn it, what happened to him?!
Why does his heart beat inexplicably faster when that woman appears?
Her every frown and smile made him feel happy.
Even in front of Mengli, whom he had been dating for a year, he protected her unabashedly.