Chapter Seventy-Nine: Buying Clothes
"This." Bingqing was dazed just now, if Feiyi didn't ask this question, she would definitely not notice it, but: "I don't know either!" ”
Fei Yi saw Bingqing's solemn and puzzled face, knowing that she was not lying, she walked to the sofa and sat next to Bingqing, as if reminding her very kindly: "I hope you don't have too much to do with him." Don't ask me why, I can't say, it's just that this person makes me feel very I don't know why, the first time I saw him, it made me tremble, and I swear I've never seen him. We only have a cooperative relationship with him, and we just use each other. Remember that, is that okay? “
"I know." Bing Qing said perfunctorily impatiently, how could she have anything to do with him, she wished that they would never meet each other again in their lives, okay? She pulled up her pajamas from the hanger and headed for the bathroom.
In the past few days, Bingqing has nothing to do, and Feiyi is also relatively relaxed compared to the previous days.
The feelings of the two people have undergone subtle changes in getting along day and night. Feiyi is delicate and lovely on the outside, but it is very difficult to contact people inside, Bingqing is not good at smiling on weekdays, she looks like an ice beauty, but she is very enthusiastic in her heart. The personalities of the two people are absolutely complementary, and the relationship between the two people is getting warmer day by day.
However, life is never easy. Perhaps their lives will not always be easy. In the originally quiet leisure time, there was the first contradiction, contention, and cold war between them!
In the city's largest shopping mall, Feiyi sits on a circular sofa with a newspaper spread out on the table. She propped her chin in one hand, slid her index finger over the newspaper with the other, flipping through the news, staring at the newspaper with clear eyes, her lips closed, and a slightly ugly look on her face.
After Bingqing asked the shopping guide to pack the goods, she easily went to the checkout to settle the bill. Taking the bill slip from the cashier's hands, Bingqing glanced at it and casually stuffed it into the paper bag of the clothes.
Bingqing was wearing big sunglasses that could cover half of her face, and she was wearing a mask, so it was inconvenient to shout loudly, so she could only walk up to her, pat her shoulder, and point in the direction of the door, indicating that we could leave.
Feiyi unhurriedly folded the newspaper, put it back in its place, and followed Bingqing out of the mall gate with a blank face.
Bingqing led several shopping bags in one hand, got on the bus, and saw that Feiyi had been indifferent since he came out of the mall, not saying or smiling. I inevitably muttered a little in my heart, obviously when I first came out, I was still talking and laughing, why is it like this now.
Could it be that when I read the newspaper, I saw something bad news?
Seeing that Feiyi was silent, Bingqing's good mood brought by shopping was also swept away, and she couldn't help but slander: she is always like this, she doesn't say anything, and people have to take great pains to guess everything.
Bingqing's face is also much uglier, who has the ability to speculate on other people's minds all the time, not to mention that this is on the bus. Bingqing couldn't help but feel disappointed, and took out her mobile phone to pass the depression in her heart.
Soon, when she arrived at home, Bingqing turned off the music on her mobile phone, pulled out the earbuds, threw the things she bought into the sofa next to her, sat down on the four-person sofa in the middle, stretched out her two thin arms, and stretched: "I'm so tired!" ”
After that, he tilted his body and collapsed on the sofa.
"I'll pack my things and get out of here tomorrow." Unhurried words came from behind the sofa.
"Why!" Bingqing left the sofa and stood on the ground, looking at Feiyi in confusion and turning around to go back to the room to pack his things.