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Pooh swiped the star brain and paid the bill and successfully purchased.

In real life, she didn't like the style of the bedroom, which had pale orange walls, silver-white quilts, and pale pink curtains, as she had decorated it according to her own opinions.

She just thinks that not everything should go in the direction she likes.

Reason precedes sensibility and has become a part of her flesh and blood.

Pooh. Chesterton's identity needed such a youthful, bright-toned bedroom, and that's what she did.

Now, she can decorate her own house completely to her liking, which is a new freedom experience for her.

Pooh held the curtain with one hand and shook it, asking Song Yinan on the side for his opinion. "Song Yinan, is the green good-looking? If the wind blows, it will look like a rippling plain. ”

Song Yinan silently accompanied Pooh, heard her question, and replied briefly, "It's good-looking." ”

Although Song Yinan agreed with her words, Pooh was a little hesitant about her decision just now, she muttered to herself, "But this kind of pure green will look very monotonous, so don't want it." ”

She threw away the curtain in her hand and walked to another curtain, "Song Yinan, is the gradient from tender white to dark green beautiful?" ”

Song Yinan had a little helplessness at the bottom of his dark eyes, nodded and replied, "It's good-looking." ”

Pooh tiptoed back and forth a few times, then shook his head, "No, there are too many curtains like this, too ordinary." ”

With that, she put down the curtain in her hand and continued to walk inside.

Song Yinan stood in place and looked at her.

Pooh took two steps back and reached out to take Song Yinan's hand. "Song Yinan, let's go, there's a lot to see behind."

The white and delicate fingertips touched Song Yinan's fingers, his dark eyes froze, and he reached out to hold her.

His palm was bigger than hers, and her palm was held firmly in the palm of his hand.

Perhaps it was this action that brought him solace, and the impatience caused by a long visit to the mall was strangely soothed.

Song Yinan: "Choose blue, the color of the sea." ”

Pooh was a little entangled, "Is blue pretty?" ”

Song Yinan nodded and told her with certainty, "I think it's good-looking." ”

Pooh also knew that she had chosen for a long time, she hesitated for a moment, and looked up at him, "Or is it blue?" ”

After Song Yinan grasped the dominance of shopping, the speed of shopping began to speed up instantly.

"What do you think of such a soft bed?"

"The hard board just now is better."

"Which one to choose?"

"Hmm."

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"Song Yinan, did you say that the tableware should be like this, the vine color or the solid color you just saw?"

"Solid color."

"Isn't that set of solid colors too monotonous?"

"No, it's beautiful."

"Then choose that solid color."

After five weeks of shopping, Pooh almost finished shopping through all the shops one by one, and bought countless things through constant comparisons, but on the whole, she didn't feel tired at all.

In her opinion, the current level is too easy compared to the etiquette of straightening the waist, putting the weight on the toes, and maintaining the etiquette for the whole day.

"What's missing?"

Pooh slid his finger across the hovering screen of the Star Brain, watching as the list of shopping lists on the screen diminished one by one.

She tipped her fingertips at the end of the list and looked up at the long hair behind her, "I want to buy rubber bands, the hair is too long, I want to tie it up." ”

Hi hi hi jewelry store.

This is the third jewelry store she's visited, and so far, she hasn't found a leather band she likes.

She watched them one by one, her expression so serious that she seemed to be carrying out an extremely important and solemn ceremony.

"Don't have a favorite?"

Pooh shook his head, his eyes unable to hide his disappointment, "I don't like it." She glanced at the time on the star brain and continued, "Why don't you choose one at random?" ”

Song Yinan: "No, go to the next one." ”

He walked out, Pooh following him.

Song Yinan stopped suddenly, and Pooh hit him on the back and took a few steps back.

He turned around, raised his hand and took a pure silver ribbon with white silk thread on the high and handed it to Pooh, "Try this." ”

Pooh's gaze fell on the ribbon and then moved away, "I'm not going to tie like this." ”

"I'll help you."

She turned, and his fingers ran through her hair, helping her gather it into a bunch.

His fingers were warm, and he shivered as he brushed his scalp, and she squinted her eyes, completely comfortable with the hair.

"Alright."

She reached for the ribbon and looked sideways at the mirror.

The middle and upper end of the long black and shiny hair is tied with a silver-white ribbon, the ribbon is tied into a symmetrical butterfly shape, and the extra satin tail is attached to the hair, which is very beautiful.

"That's it."

Song Yinan's fingers on his side rubbed it slightly invisibly, and nodded, "Well, that's it." ”

Pooh and Song Yinan went back to the cabin, and the storage box of the cabin was already in order to put the things they had just bought.

Pooh operated the system, watching with great accomplishment as one piece of furniture appeared where she wished.

Pooh had a good time, and Song Yinan watched Star Brain a few times frequently.

She stopped what she was doing, "Song Yinan, if you have something to do, just do it, don't worry about me." ”

Song Yinan seemed to really have something to do, he thought for a moment and nodded, "I'll go back as soon as I go, if there's something, send me a message in the way I just taught you, you know?" ”

Although it was her first time to contact the Star Network, her IQ was enough to smoothly and easily grasp the basic use of the Star Network.

Pooh felt that Song Yinan looked down on her too much, and the meaning she wanted to express was written on her face, and she almost wrote a few words 'I'm not a child'.

Song Yinan didn't know why he was so worried for no reason, but the flood of certain emotions seemed to be a natural thing.

That kind of emotion was so natural and random that even he found it incredible.

He tried to suppress this strange thought, but the next moment, he blurted out, "Remember the call steps?" ”

She nodded, and Pooh, who was devoted to the decoration of the wooden house, looked a little perfunctory, "I remember, the steps are very similar to the star brain, besides, I won't go out, just wait for you in the house, you go." ”

After Song Yinan left, Pooh's placement work soon came to an end.

She put the last night light she bought on the plain white bedside table.

When the switch was turned on, a dim orange-yellow light poured out of the lamp and fell all over the room.

She lay on the bed, looking sideways at the light decorative patterns on the lampshade outside the lamp, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and the sequelae of long-term excitement came flooding.

Song Yinan, who returned to the house soon after, looked at Pooh who was lying on his side on the side of the bed. Chesterton, his dark eyes shining with a warm light.