It turned out that Song Chu's worries were unnecessary. Song Yanheng bought clothes simply by looking at the edge of his eyes and fancy one, and after trying them on, he felt that he could go to the card without saying a word. I don't have the mood of buying clothes at the beginning of the Song Dynasty and wanting to try it for a day.

It's a bit of a hassle to pick up your shoes. Comfort must be carefully considered. Song Yanheng tried two pairs, but was not satisfied, so he pointed to another pair: "Please take those pairs down." ”

The waiter was busy helping Song Yanheng sort out another pair of shoes, and he was a little slow to stand up. At the beginning of Song Chu, in the spirit of service when he was shopping with Zhou Xiyu and Jiang Yunfei, he walked over and brought the shoes to Song Yanheng.

Song Yanheng looked at the shoes handed over by Song Chu, and smiled apologetically at Song Chu: "The shoe size is a little small." ”

"I'll look for it." The waiter ran over neatly.

Song Chu looked at a girl who looked younger than herself, and was sweating from bending over and trotting, so she took the shoes in the girl's hand and said, "I'll come." ”

The little girl was stunned, and suddenly understood something, and smiled and handed the shoes in her hand to Song Chu.

Song Chuchu, who was thinking carefully about buying and leaving quickly, didn't pay attention to the little girl's ambiguous and ambiguous smile, and put her shoes at Song Yanheng's feet: "Put it on and try it." ”

Song Yanheng looked at the waiter who was looking at this side with an ambiguous and ambiguous face, and then looked at Song Chu, who was serious and calm, and was speechless at Song Chu's thick lines.

I tried on the shoes, and they were surprisingly comfortable.

Song Yanheng bent down to tie his shoelaces, but before he could touch it, he was stopped by a pair of soft hands: "I'll come." "Song Chu's methods are flexible, I don't know how many times more skilled than Song Yanheng.

Song Yanheng slowly sat up straight and looked at Song Chu's lowered head. Her hair was jet black and shiny, and she was beaten by the lights in the mall, and a circle of light appeared. Because she lowered her head, her hair fell softly, covering her face, and her expression could not be seen clearly. But it will be quiet and gentle.

"Okay," Song Chu got up, looked at the shoes and said, "Do you stand up and try to dress comfortably?" ”

"Comfortable, just want this pair." Song Yanheng got up and went to swipe the card.

"Hey," Song Chu grabbed him, "Why don't you go and try it." ”

Song Yanheng had already handed the card to the waiter: "No need." ”

The waiter smiled and said while holding the POS machine: "I knew that I should have let this beauty come for the first time I tried it on." ”

Song Chuchu glanced at Song Yanheng suspiciously, and asked the waiter with his eyes. I think this waiter is too headless and brainless to speak.

Song Yanheng's face was as pale as water, and he did not speak. Seeing this, the waiter was smiling and about to explain, but was interrupted by Song Yanheng: "Wrap up my original shoes." ”

"Okay." The little girl answered, and was so busy putting on her shoes that she forgot what Fang had just said.

After getting into the car, Song Chu didn't figure it out, so he asked Song Yanheng again: "Why did the waiter just let me try on the shoes you tried for the first time?" That's obviously a men's model, do I look very neutral? "At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the long hair was fluttering and smooth, and the facial features were soft and bright, which was definitely from the classical beauty, and it had nothing to do with the word neutral.

Song Yanheng looked at Song Chuchu for a while from top to bottom and from bottom to top, and then sighed heavily: "If I were your Chinese teacher, I would definitely be angry with you." ”

"Song Yanheng doesn't bring you like this, and I won't tell me why if I lose it."

Song Yanheng drove seriously, and replied half-prevaricatingly and half-teasingly: "How do I know, in case a little girl really thinks that those shoes are suitable for you to wear, it may not be." ”

Song Chu was so angry that he ignored him.

The two bought tickets to go up the mountain, and the peaks were blue and white, which was very fresh. Song Chuchu's mood was broadened when he saw this, and he didn't need to be angry. The bag was stuffed into Song Yanheng's hand, and he ran around with the camera to take pictures, and he was happy to play all the way.

At night, Song Chuchu sat on the carpet with his computer to repair photos and found a few photos of Song Yanheng that he had inadvertently taken.

Between the clear and clean mountains, Song Yanheng left a light figure, reflecting the verdant and pleasant mountains below in the mist, which was extremely elegant. There is also a picture of Song Yanheng showing a side face, and his profound facial features are like statues among the undulating mountains.

Song Nianchu thought about it, took a sip of tea, carefully repaired those pictures, and then sent the mouse to the ** at a moment.

Song Chu's photography skills are not good, but her photos are artistic conception, which is unmatched by her quiet elegance. Therefore, many people like her style very much, and they all think that she is a professional photographer, and there are many people who follow her.

Song uploaded a picture at the beginning of the year, and when I went to the kitchen to get an orange, there were a lot of comments at the bottom.

said that it was when the characters were refilmed at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and praised the model selection at the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and carefully studied and commented on Song Yanheng's figure, temperament, and side face, and begged to see Song Yanheng's face.

Song Chu thought it was funny, and @ Song Yanheng at the bottom of the comment.

Song Yanheng saw it, forwarded the message and commented: Remember to call my card for the salary.

After a while, I received a red envelope from the beginning of Song Chu. Open it and look at it, there is a 2 after the decimal point. Song Yanheng was about to start a strict discussion with Song Chu about his worth, and received another reply.

Tang Yici sent it. The avatar is the character she is playing in a popular TV series, with a Huang Cancan V, and the comment sent by Tang Yici's official tuba with tens of millions of fans is simple and single: Good night to my male protagonist.

Song Yanheng put down his mobile phone and entered the study, ignoring the **. The 270° panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows are the bustling night view of City C, and the neon lights are endless all night. How much unknown is slowly coming in this dark night.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he began to prepare for the final exam, and went to Xihe every day with a thick stack of books, a pot of tea, a few books, and a pen, and quietly reviewed. Xihe's people all went with her, and no one bothered her.

Before the snow had yet to melt, another snow had been added. The pavilions and pavilions outside Xihe are covered with a layer of white, and they look like a snowy scene in the Red Mansion. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he wrapped a thick shawl against the glass door, and the ancient silver bell hanging on the door made a crisp sound.

"It's so cold outside, and the snow is falling in a thick layer, and it's so funny to squeak when you step on it. If you want me to say, let's all go outside, build a big snowman and stand outside our yard, reflecting the flowers in the yard, how beautiful. Song Chu hurriedly took off his shawl and went to sweep the snow on his hair, and when he looked up, he saw not only Jiang Yunfei standing in the hall, but also Song Yanheng and Liao Jichuan, who had not been seen for a long time.

"Why are you here?" These two are busy people, especially Song Yanheng, who gets up early all day and is greedy for darkness, and he is free from a money slave.