Sister Huan was also next to her, "Yes, Susan, you have changed into a dress, it is really completely different, except that the shoes on your feet are a little strange." Sister Huan looked at Susan's shoes, she was still wearing a pair of casual shoes, and the shoes and dresses really didn't match.

"Put on these shoes and you're perfect. "Sister Huan didn't know where to find a pair of high heels, which were a pair of super thin heels of ten centimeters.

Susan hadn't worn such tall shoes yet, and she doubted she could be "up to" them. She was somewhat skeptical of her abilities.

Sister Huan saw Susan's hesitant eyes, "Believe me, these shoes can enhance your temperament." ”

Seeing Sister Huan's promise, Susan also raised her courage and changed into shoes.

From the moment I put on the high heels, I felt that the nerves in my whole body were tense, and I instantly became energetic.

From the bare calf to the toes all the way to the instep, it is like a perfect curve that gives full play to the role of feminine beauty.

"Susan, this skirt is the spring and autumn model designed by the Italian designer Shaman the year before last, and Shaman's design concept is to show the beauty of women's curves and soft beauty. ”

"You can try these clothes again. ”

Susan tried on several clothes in succession, and she found that she wore any of them, Xiaohui and Sister Huan said that they looked good, but she couldn't buy them all, and the most important thing was that she didn't have that much money. She had to pick two things that were more comfortable and she preferred.

"Sister Huan, if you pay the bill here...... "When Susan asked this question, Sister Huan was also an understanding person, Xiaohui had also said hello before, and these were out-of-season clothes, so she gave Susan the best price.

In this way, two months' salary was spent by her, Susan is usually a thrifty person, and she is somewhat distressed to spend so much money at once. She remembered that when she was the poorest, there was only a small amount of rice in the house, and she would cook a little bit of it every time, boiling the pitiful amount of rice, and adding a lot of water, so that the rice boiled out was called porridge, and it was too thin. To say that it is ordinary steamed rice is even more far-fetched. This became a meal of water that could solve her day's food and clothing problems.

Later, Susan worked hard to make money, working several jobs a day, and sometimes just got off work and immediately changed places to work. She lives very frugally, and she saves the money on a card in order to have the opportunity to study in the future.

There is no way, people who are used to living a hard life know how difficult it is to make money, and how difficult life is, so they are reluctant to spend money.

She didn't know if she and Owen would be able to develop, she didn't know how long she could hide her identity, and what would he do to Owen if he knew that she was just a destitute orphan......?

Finally solved the problem of clothes, and she was much more relieved. Leaving Sister Huan's shop, Xiaohui and Susan walked on the street, and when night fell, the small lights on the street lit up one by one, illuminating the city and the hearts of returning families.

The evening breeze is slightly cool, and the coolness hits the heart. Susan tightened her clothes, "Xiaohui, are you wrong to say that I am like this?"

Susan didn't make it clear, but Xiaohui knew what she meant. "What about your heart, is your heart willing to go in his direction?" said Megumi calmly.

"I don't know either, but one thing I'm sure of is that I'm looking forward to him, looking forward to the phone call with him, looking forward to meeting him. ”

"You follow your heart, anyway, you like him as a person, not like his money. You don't have to think so much, just treat him sincerely. Xiaohui's persuasion really made Susan's heart a lot easier.

"Thank you, Megumi. You've helped me a lot, I wouldn't know what I'd do without you?"

"No thanks, it's not a big deal. If you're happy, I'm happy for you. ”

Walking to the fork of a road, Susan and Xiaohui said goodbye to each other, their homes are in opposite directions, and they have no choice but to say goodbye.

When parting, Xiaohui coldly cheered Susan, "Come on, Susan!" and turned to leave.

Susan looked at Xiao Hui, who was dashing on her back, and her eyes were wet at some point, perhaps because of Xiao Hui's simple encouragement, which moved her eyes. Maybe it's because the cool breeze is too cool and cools the eyes.

Susan absolutely can't believe that Owen is at home seriously choosing clothes to wear on the date the night after tomorrow, Susan must not have imagined that he is the same as herself, and he also attaches so much importance to dating the day after tomorrow, if Susan is nervous, Owen is not far away, as soon as he finishes work today, he tosses in the room, and tries on almost all the clothes, what suit with what tie, with what watch, with what shoes. He tinkered with it several times from top to bottom.

Even when his mother told him to eat, he didn't eat. Ou Mu thought that he was busy with work as before, and he couldn't even take care of eating. Unexpectedly, this time, Owen was not busy with work, but busy trying to make a good impression on Susan.

It hurt Ou Mu to shake her head again and again, "This kid is so busy with work that he can't take care of eating." I really can't do anything about him. Ou Rou, who was on the side, didn't dare to speak, she was afraid that her mother's goal would be bad if it was transferred to her later, so she had to eat with her head covered.

"Ou Rou! You must not be like your brother, you must take good care of your body, the body is the capital of the revolution, I can't help your brother, you must remember that the body is more important than work, you know?" No matter how much you escape, you can't escape your mother's nagging.

Ou Rou obeyed her mother's words and acted as a good child. "Don't worry! Mom, I won't be the same as my brother! He's a workaholic, I'm a writer, he's a writer, he's hard and I'm soft, we're completely different, and we're all in different fields. Ou Rou said a lot of truths, so that Ou Mu listened to them.

"You don't give me a poor mouth, you just find someone who is good to you and live your life. Mom, I don't ask you to have much success in any field of literature, I just hope that you can find someone who loves you, and I can rest assured. Ou said earnestly.

"Mom, how old am I, you're going to let me think about my life's work?" Ou Rou retorted loudly.

"How old are you, I want to be your mother and my ...... back then"

Before Ou Mu finished speaking, Ou Rou roared angrily, "Mom, how many years ago have you been, and now women in the new era must be independent in thought and economy, and they can't all rely on men, besides, isn't my family rich! Isn't it good for me to stay by your side for the rest of my life?"

"You kid, your mother hasn't even called you yet, but you have screamed first, why stay by our side all your life, what nonsense! My kind and smart daughter is so popular and others are rushing to ask for it! You still want to stay by our side for the rest of your life!"

"Forget it, forget it, Mom, I don't want to talk to you, I'm full. Ou Rou put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and immediately turned to go upstairs regardless of her mother's call.

"This child, whose temper is exactly the same as her brother's, is going upstairs after saying a few words. Ou Mu was helpless for her children.

After Ou Rou left, Ou's father came out of the study. He said in a deep voice, "You're arguing with the kids again?"

Ou's mother looked at Ou's father with an aggrieved face, "How can I argue with them, what I said is for their good." ”

"When the children grow up, they have their own decisions about how to deal with problems and their own way of dealing with things, so don't worry too much. ”

"What if I don't worry about it? I'm their mother!"

Ou's father comforted his wife, "They are older, let them fly, we are also old, it is time to rest." ”

Ou Mu didn't want to admit that she was old, "You're only old, I'm not old yet!" Ou Mu retorted to Ou's father like a child.

Father Ou smiled "Okay, I'm old, I'm old ......"

The laughter echoed in the living room, and even the aunt who was cooking in the kitchen couldn't help but envy when she heard the laughter, "The master and the lady are so happy!"

Escaping from her mother's "clutches", Ou Rou came to her brother's room, and she knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me. ”

"Come in. Owen spoke like he did at work.

Ou Rou, who entered her brother's room, saw the clothes all over the bed, she couldn't believe her eyes, her eyes widened and she looked at it again, and it was still the same picture.

"Brother, what are you doing? Ou Rou knew that his brother Owen was a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness, everything his things had to be put away neatly, and his clothes had to be sorted and hung up, but now his brother got clothes everywhere.

"You came just in time, show me if this is good or this is good. Owen was holding a suit in his left hand and a suit in his right hand.

Ou Rou pointed to the one on her right hand, "This one is good." ”

"I thought you were busy with work again, it seems that some people are busy preparing to come, this is really not your style, some people say, love can change everything, I didn't believe it before, but today standing in front of me is a living example, so I have to believe. Ou Rou sighed.

"What's the matter, is my mother talking about you again, so you ran to my brother to make sense. ”

Originally, my mother was talking about you, and she talked about me and told me to find a good man quickly, but I said that she ran away. ”

"You should have found a good man. ”

"I know, but not now! I'm only a few years old now, and I'm having a good life. Brother, don't talk to your mother, I was originally here to find you, and you are in your mother's camp again, so I'll leave. Ou Rou glared at Owen angrily and wanted to turn around and leave.

"My good sister, don't be angry, it's my brother who is bad, it's okay!" Owen apologized.

"That's pretty much it. Ou Rou smiled with satisfaction.

"Brother, do you really like Susan?"

Owen replied seriously, "Maybe!"

"I've never seen you so attentive to anyone else!"

"She made your brother and me tempted. Owen replied to his sister's words, but his eyes looked into the distance.

"Hey, I can't stand it, I'm going to run, good night brother." Ou Rou dropped a word and hurriedly ran away.

"This girl!" Owen watched with doting eyes as Ou Rou left.

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