In the evening, Huo Beiting finished his day's work. He felt like he had a splitting headache, so he didn't plan to drive back, but thought about walking around, blowing the wind, and then walking home slowly. He walked on the road, and it didn't take long for him to walk to Bai Qinghuan's shop. He saw the clothes hanging in the window, and he stood there all the time, staring intently.

Bai Qinghuan was also busy with her work, she sorted out her things and prepared to go downstairs. Huo Beiting was still looking at this set of clothes in front of the shop window, not noticing that Bai Qinghuan had already walked to the door.

Bai Qinghuan opened the door of the studio, Huo Beiting was stunned when he saw Bai Qinghuan, and the two of them kept looking at each other.

"You...... Why are you here!" Bai Qinghuan asked Huo Beiting, and then nervously ran through his hair with his hand.

"I ...... I happened to be passing by here. I didn't expect you to be here. Huo Beiting's speech became stumbling.

"This dress is beautiful!" Huo Beiting pointed to the clothes in the display cabinet.

"I also feel that it is beautiful!" Bai Qinghuan said as he looked at Huo Beiting's face. "Do you want to give it a try?" Bai Qinghuan wanted Huo Beiting to try on the clothes he had made for him many years ago.

Huo Beiting looked at Bai Qinghuan affectionately and said to Bai Qinghuan: "If you do it, I want to give it a try." ”

Bai Qinghuan smiled at Huo Beiting, and then invited Huo Beiting into his shop. The employees in the store have already left work, and only Bai Qinghuan is left working overtime. Two people entered the store.

"This store is very good, I thought you would find another company to join again, but I didn't expect you to take over this store yourself. Huo Beiting looked around at the decoration of the store and found that it was still a little different from what he had seen outside the store in the past few years.

In the past few years that Bai Qinghuan has been abroad, Huo Beiting will come here every time he is unhappy, sometimes sitting on a chair outside the store, or working in a café nearby. Because this is the place where Bai Qinghuan stayed before going abroad. Maybe one day when Bai Qinghuan comes back, he will be able to see her.

But Huo Beiting never entered this store, but just watched the people inside from the door. Because he was afraid that he would enter the store and find that everything in the store was different from before, he wanted to maintain his last memory of Bai Qinghuan.

"My cousin went abroad, and I took over this shop again, so it's better to be my own boss than to work for someone else, and it's good to be like this now. Bai Qinghuan had already taken out the clothes in the display cabinet and sent them to Huo Beiting's hands.

"Try it!"

Huo Beiting took the clothes and went to the locker room. After Huo Beiting got dressed, he came out of the dressing room.

"It's very suitable for you!" Bai Qinghuan saw Huo Beiting wearing the clothes he designed for him, and sure enough, after so many years, it was still suitable for him.

Huo Beiting turned around and looked in the mirror. He felt that it fit better than any of his outfits, even more than those world-class design masters designed for themselves, and it was also comfortable to wear.

"It's really suitable, it's the most appropriate piece of clothing for me. Huo Beiting touched the buttons on his clothes.

"It seems like I've been ...... for a few years The craftsmanship is still good. Bai Qinghuan said that when he said a few years ago, he immediately changed his words, and almost revealed his stuffing, letting Huo Beiting know that this dress was actually designed for him a few years ago.

"Sell me this dress, right? I'll wear it home today. Huo Beiting was reluctant to take it off.

"No, this dress is not for sale. Bai Qinghuan asked Huo Beiting to change his clothes, and he was going to put them back in the display cabinet.

Huo Beiting was very strange, why did Bai Qinghuan show the clothes but refused to sell them to himself, could it be that there was a story about this clothes, and it was inconvenient for him to know?

"Why don't you sell it to me, can't I pay double the price?" Huo Beiting wanted Bai Qinghuan to say one or two things, so that he could know why this dress couldn't be sold.

"I said no, I just didn't. Go and take it off. The reason why Bai Qinghuan didn't want to sell it to Huo Beiting was because if Huo Beiting and Fan Xue got married, this was the only thing she kept related to Huo Beiting, and if Huo Beiting snatched this dress, then she really had nothing to do with Huo Beiting.

Because of Bai Qinghuan's firmness, Huo Beiting guessed that this dress would not be made by Bai Qinghuan for Tang Yi, right?

Huo Beiting was jealous: "If you don't sell it, you won't sell it, can't I wear it for a while?" Huo Beiting looked a little angry, he returned to the locker room, ready to take off his clothes.

The more Huo Beiting thought about it in the locker room, the more angry he became, Tang Yi had already died, and Bai Qinghuan was still thinking about him. He took off his coat and threw it the chair. The buttons of the shirt were only unbuttoned on the top two, and then Huo Beiting took off his clothes from his head. But the buttons of the clothes hung up to his hair. Huo Beiting tried hard to take the clothes off his hair, but the harder he tried, the tighter the hair was stuck.

Huo Beiting was not worried about his hair, nor how painful it was for his hair to be pulled. Instead, he felt that Bai Qinghuan cared about this dress very much, if he got the button off, Bai Qinghuan would be very sad! Huo Beiting had no choice but to ask Bai Qinghuan to come in and get his hair off for him.

Huo Beiting hesitated in the locker room, because he was a little embarrassed and a little shy now. He finally mustered up the courage to call Bai Qinghuan: "That...... Can you come in and help me? My hair is hanging on my clothes.

Bai Qinghuan thought he had heard it wrong, how could the buttons of the suit get on his hair.

Bai Qinghuan came to the locker room, Huo Beiting's upper body was not dressed, Bai Qinghuan saw that Huo Beiting's skin was a little dark, but it was very strong, and a little abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen. Unexpectedly, when Huo Beiting usually put on his clothes, he thought he was very thin, and he looked good when he took off his clothes.

Huo Beiting saw Bai Qinghuan come in, and wanted to cover himself with clothes, but he felt more embarrassed the more he covered himself. It's better to just "meet honestly" with Bai Qinghuan generously.

Bai Qinghuan saw Huo Beiting naked with a white shirt on his head, just like when he was a child, he put white yarn behind his hair and pretended to be a bride.

Bai Qinghuan couldn't help laughing when she saw Huo Beiting's appearance, Bai Qinghuan was almost out of breath from laughing, she tried her best not to laugh, because Huo Beiting's appearance looked a little embarrassed and embarrassed.