Chapter 204 Strawberry Flavored Lip Balm
Commercial Street in Beicheng District.
Clothing store.
When Anting and Song Ci walked into the store, they immediately caught the attention of the clerk’s sister. Their eyes lit up and they thought they were lovers.
It is the intuition of the service staff.
I always feel that there is a unique electromagnetic wave between a boy and a girl, which only belongs to lovers.
"You two, are you buying winter clothes for the Chinese New Year?"
"Well...he just bought them, I don't need them."
Actually... They both bought it, but the clothes the boy prepared were too thin and not enough to keep out the cold, so he needed another coat.
In his previous life, after he turned 22, Anting bought a lot of clothes to keep out the cold, but none of them could really keep out the cold. The cold from the inside out was indefensible.
The warmth that he will never forget is Song Ci’s embrace.
The world is warm.
"Oh..." The clerk's sister was a little disappointed. She pointed to a couple's coat in the window and said regretfully: "I originally wanted you to try that one, but that one has been out of code, and it happens to be the two of you. height."
But unexpectedly.
Anting said directly: "It doesn't matter, just that one, I can wear it alone."
The young man's mind was very simple.
I simply didn’t like shopping and found it troublesome, so I decided to do it quickly. I happened to see the item the clerk said was pretty good, so I bought it directly.
Price?
Anting doesn’t pay attention to that stuff at all. This is just an ordinary fashionable clothing store, not an international high-end brand. How expensive can it be?
The clerk liked this cheerful customer very much, so he quickly took off his coat and handed it to the boy.
This is a black and gray hooded jacket, while the other couple's jacket is a light red jacket.
This store sells clothing for both men and women, but there are more female customers. Anting, who is 1.79 meters tall, strong and handsome, put on this black coat, which attracted many women present. Take another look subconsciously.
Looked at Anting’s clothes.
Looked at the women’s clothing on the window display again.
The girls on the side didn’t seem interested in buying it. How about...if I bought it, wouldn’t I be wearing a couple’s outfit with this handsome guy?
This is an interesting idea that many girls suddenly have.
At the same time.
Song Ci noticed the strange looks around him and seemed to understand something.
The next second, she didn’t know what she was thinking. She pointed to the women’s clothing on the window and said: “That... wrap it for me too!”
“Well... ?”
Faced with the boy’s doubts, Song Ci explained: “Don’t think too much, I just happen to like that piece of clothing. You know I actually like pink, and we both This isn’t the first time I’ve worn a couple’s outfit, so why am I being pretentious now?”
That’s true.
Whenever Aunt Song buys clothes, she always buys two pieces. She accidentally bought couple's clothes several times.
Even the schoolbags have always been for couples.
“Oh.”
Then.
The two left the clothing store, Anting carrying two large bags.
The Spring Festival is just a few days away. Whether students or office workers, most of them are already on vacation, and there are many pedestrians in the commercial streets.
Even "lovescenario" is still playing...
Maybe there are too many people, and I almost got separated several times.
After much hesitation, Song Ci still grabbed Anting's hand, probably to ease the embarrassment of holding hands. She pretended to be savage and said: "The stinky brother should be held by his sister."
"Yes, everything Sister Song Ci said is right."
"Why are your hands so cold?"
Hearing this, Anting calmed down He smiled and said: "Born... unlike you, who looks cold and cold, but is actually so warm."
Although it is not a little sun like Qiao Liang, there is a touch of white moonlight. Meaning.
Song Ci knew that the other party was making fun of her arrogance and did not respond. She just held the boy's hand and moved forward slowly. According to the plan, she should go to a skin care store next.
Wherever I go, I am always misunderstood as a couple.
When the two of them walked into the skin care product store, the clerk and other customers were envious again - it's great to have a boyfriend to buy skin care products with you.
These days...it's not easy to find a boyfriend who is willing to go shopping with you.
Song Ci and Anting have given up explaining. The former has his usual body lotion, which won’t take too long. Basically, he can just get it and leave.
“Anting, do you want to buy it?”
“What to buy?”
“Moisturizer...”
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"Farewell, I don't like that thing, I like a clean face."
Such remarks did not completely convince Song Ci. She stepped forward and observed carefully. The boy's face has relatively neutral skin, which is neither greasy nor dry. She can barely use lotion, but her peeling lips make her very uncomfortable.
The next second.
Song Ci came to the counter and bought a strawberry-flavored lip balm, "Here, this is for you!"
"Hey, I told you not to use it."
"This is the first time I give you a gift. Are you sure you want to refuse?"
It's watertight.
Anting was speechless and could only accept it.
There are no plans for the next step and I plan to go home.
On the way back, the commercial street was as crowded as ever. This time it was Anting's turn to grab Song Ci's hand and move forward slowly.
While walking, Song Ci suddenly said: "An Ting, are you worried?"
"Hmm...why do you ask?"
< br />"If you don't deny it, then it's acquiescence."
"I really can't hide anything from you, Sister Song Ci."
Hearing this, Song Ci Ci chuckled, triumphantly, and said: "Don't underestimate me, I've known you since the fourth grade of elementary school, and we've been living together for almost a year. I pride myself on knowing you very well..."
That's what he said explain.
But...Song Ci knew one thing in her heart - Anting had a side she didn't know about.
At this moment, the two of them walked to the bus stop at the commercial interface.
While waiting for the bus, Anting said truthfully: "Well... didn't Song Yuxun tell you to go back to your hometown? I'm just a little uncomfortable."
Those words One out.
Song Ci was startled at first, then smiled and said: "Are you reluctant to let me go?"
"Don't say it so strangely." Anting is rarely proud. With a delicate side, he paused for a while and continued: "Isn't that what you said? We have known each other since the fourth grade of elementary school and have lived together for a year. Naturally, it is a little difficult to let go."
"No. Since then, Anting has become a bit strange, like a person living in the past. He seems to be moving forward, but he likes to look back and does not like to accept changes."
An Ting Wu Be true to your word.
As a reborn person, the young man has very low expectations for the future. Although it is a parallel time and space, he knows most of what is about to happen, soDon’t look to the future very much, live in the present, and occasionally look back.
He is pursuing a kind of peace that maintains the status quo.
I don’t know why.
At this moment, Song Ci looked at Anting as if he were seeing a being standing outside of time. It was unpredictable and a little bit sad at the same time.
“At times like this, you feel like a younger brother, and you look pitiful.”
It’s like... someone who wasn’t picked up after kindergarten was over Just like a child...
As he spoke, Song Ci subconsciously reached out and touched the boy's dry lips.
Feeling the warmth of the girl’s fingertips, the boy was stunned. He blushed and said, “Don’t touch my lips suddenly.”
“Um...sorry, subconsciously Just..." At this point, the long, straight black girl's bright eyes flashed, and she changed the topic and said: "Can I help you apply lip balm? I can't stand the obsessive-compulsive disorder..."
An Ting wants to If you refuse, you have your own hands, just apply lipstick. You don’t need fake hands. You can look at the other person’s expectant expression and say, “Hmm.”
On the sidewalk...
Busty and bustling...
Song Ci took out the lip balm she just bought from the bag, tore open the package, and silently applied it to the boy.
When the strawberry-flavored lip balm touches your lips, it is like rainfall in the desert, nourishing everything.
An Ting stared blankly at Song Ci who was very close at hand, just wanting to enjoy the inner peace of this moment.
Song Ci spoke calmly while applying the paint.
"An Ting, let me tell you the truth about your worries.
I used to hate this city and the small town, but...as time goes by, Over time, I found that I gradually fell in love with this place. I commuted to Nancheng District and Beicheng District every week, and switched back and forth between campus life and small town life. All this made me very happy...
Furthermore , I want to prove myself to my grandparents, and then I will put the cart before the horse when I go back. I just have to rely on myself...so, I will not leave."
Hearing this.
Dry lips feel like they are planted with strawberries.
Sweet and sour.