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    Zihao stayed with me until very late yesterday before leaving, and today he came to pick me up early again.

    "Choose it, which style do you want?" Opening the closet, a piece of finely crafted and elegant clothes was displayed in front of Zihao.  After all, to be his model, you still have to ask for his opinion.

    He didn't speak, just kept shaking his head.

    "Isn't it all unqualified?" I asked tentatively, shrinking my head.

    "Don't you have brighter colors?" It's rare to see him frowning, and he's quite cute.

    "Yes, this!" I took out a purple tube top skirt.

    "Is that counted?" He looked at me speechlessly.

    "Well, I don't like too conspicuous colors by nature" It's no wonder that his wardrobe is basically black and white, with occasional purple ones.  No way, I can use those bright red and yellow colors in the design, but if I wear them on my body, I really can't accept them.

    "It's just right, after breakfast in a while, let's go clean up."

    "please do not?"

    "no!"

    The protest was invalid, so I had to obey.

    Breakfast is eaten in a newly opened Hong Kong-style tea restaurant, which is very special.

    Zihao told me that the filming may last a relatively long time, and I have no problem with that.  Something to do, I really wish for it, although seeing Zihao, I will still think of Zichao, but it is better to be busy than to stay at home alone and think wildly.

    Zihao parked the car in front of a beautifully decorated clothing store, and got out of the car first.

    "Go in!" He opened the car door for me in a gentlemanly manner, and made an invitation gesture.

    With its high-quality service, high-quality clothing, and exquisite decoration, this store attracts either big-name celebrities or wealthy daughters or wives.  Every piece of clothing is no less than six figures, but it is definitely worth the money.

    "Your abacus is really good!"

    The four eyes met, tacit understanding

    "Welcome!" The sweet voice of the hostess at the door already gave people a feeling of being at home.

    "Miss, is there anything I can do for you?" The manager immediately greeted me when he saw me.

    "You don't need to be so polite." She was embarrassed to be called.

    Sitting on the comfortable leather sofa, looking at the dazzling array of clothes in the album, I didn't know which one to choose.

    "This one." Zihao pointed to a red dress. The hem just reached the knees. The upper part formed a beautiful arc from the belt on the left shoulder to the armpit of the right arm. With a pure white belt, it was cute and cute.  And yet sexy.

    "Will it be too" I frowned.

    "Sir, you really know how to choose. This is a new style that arrived today."

    The clothes in the store are all one style. If the size is not suitable, you can order it, but if two people look at the same style at the same time, one of them must give up.  Uniqueness is what the rich have always pursued, and such things as bumping into shirts are absolutely unacceptable.

    "Go in and try" Zihao's shallow smile made me feel as if I was bewitched, so I followed the manager to try on clothes.

    When he came out after changing his clothes, Zihao was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. When he saw me, he was stunned.

    "It's beautiful!" He put down the cup in his hand and stared at me intently.

    A head of black long hair was scattered casually, and a red dress made her skin more beautiful than snow. Not only Zihao was amazed, but even I couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was me.  I have never worn such a bright color, I did not expect such a feeling.  The manager specially chose a pair of red high heels to match.  Looking at the 15cm shoes and Zihao's anticipation, he had no choice but to change into them.  Zihao chose a black pearl necklace from the jewelry counter next to it and helped me put it on.  Every bead on the necklace is very round and smooth. Black pearls are rare, and those of similar size are not easy to find. This necklace is rare enough and precious enough!  .

    "Your shoulder?" Zihao's gaze was attracted.

    "Is it strange?" The left hand gently stroked the sleeping flower on the right shoulder, which has been with me for several years.

    The red color of the skirt seemed to give it new life, and the enchanting poppy woke up from its deep sleep.  Yes, the flower is the poppy, that sinful beauty.

    "How can you write about this kind of flower?" Zihao was puzzled.

    "It's a thing of the past, it's a long story"

    &nbs?? didn't speak, just let me rely on him, my fragility, my sadness, all were accepted by him, tears fell on his black coat, and soon soaked.

    How nice it would be if time could stand still at this second

    "Excuse me, is Miss Lin in?" The doorbell downstairs rang.

    "I'll go down~" Wiping his eyes, it should be that the clothes have arrived.

    "Let me go, you rest for a while!"

    After a while, several well-dressed young people brought up bags of clothes and shoes, and Zihao's small hall was soon occupied by more than half.

    "Miss Lin, everything has been delivered, please click and sign, please!"

    Looking at this pile of clothes like a hill, I forgot the grief just now

    TheseareIbought?

    Signed his name mechanically, and then in a daze

    "Why so many"

    "Did you just find out?" Zihao joked.

    I smiled wryly: "Anyway, I've been working here recently, so I'll leave it here, okay?"

    "You can count!"

    "Hey~"

    Zihao packed the big and small bags together with me. Fortunately, he has a lot of special hangers here, and it doesn't take up too much space after sorting.  After spending more than an hour, it was finally done.

    Zihao put the shelves in place and packed the bags, he said they might be needed in the future.

    "It's done~" He let out a long breath, feeling a little thirsty.

    "Watch out where you step!"

    late!  There were still bags and ropes on the ground that I hadn¡¯t picked up in time. If I didn¡¯t pay attention, the 15cm heel under my feet got entangled with them.

    "Are you all right?" Zihao was quick, and I fell right into his arms instead of the ground.

    "It's okay, it's okay." I'm still in shock.

    "Does this count as flirting? Haha!"

    My face turned red and I felt a little hot, only then did I realize that his holding me was a bit ambiguous.  Quickly adjust the center of gravity, and gently push him away.

    "Thanks!"

    "Blushing? Just kidding!"

    He laughed heartily, and I couldn't laugh or cry (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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