Chapter 56, the heartbeat missed a beat!

Today is not a good day to go shopping.

It was dark, and the clouds were getting lower and lower. The cold wind blew on his body, and his hair and face were unconsciously soaked by the scattered light rain falling from the sky.

There are no bright smiling faces blooming in the sun, no camisoles that show off beautiful collarbones and slender necks, and no black silk legs that make people want to go wrong—oh, there are also a few beautiful women who are not afraid of the strong cold and show their snow-white long legs and insist on bringing benefits to people, Fang Yan's heart is sincerely admiring them.

Don't travel because you've been far away, don't fall in love because you've been hurt, don't wear black stockings because it's cold — these behaviors are all hooliganism.

Due to the weather, there is little traffic on the pedestrian street today.

Fang Yan, who was wearing a black unbuttoned tunic, and Qin Yitian, who was wearing a white school uniform and blue trousers, walked side by side, which was very eye-catching.

Fang Yan is delicate and handsome, and always has a smile on his face when he walks. With his head slightly raised, he looked quite proud, as if he had just beaten Ye Wenrou hard, instead of him being beaten to the ground by Ye Wenrou and running away.

Qin Yitian clear water hibiscus, no powder. But that plain face gives people a thrilling beauty. Long hair shawl and a slender figure. What's even more outstanding is her temperament, walking in the crowd like a queen patrolling her subjects.

She didn't say anything, she didn't do anything, she just walked quietly. However, everyone's eyes couldn't help but be on her.

Talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. Probably this is the picture, right?

Because business is cold, many store salespeople or owners are looking out.

There is surprise and envy in their eyes. It's more of a compliment.

"That girl is so pretty—"

"Like the little fairy in the painting—"

"The boys are also very handsome - they just wear too dirty clothes. It would be even better to put on our new sweatshirt—"

It's just a simple man taking a girl shopping and walking, and it has become the material they talk about.

Qin Yitian was so tall that it almost reached Fang Yan's chin. Fortunately, she is tall, otherwise she would not have been able to control her natural temperament that is so big in the world -

"I don't know what she has to stink." Fang Yan thought in his heart. If you look pretty, you can be proud of being like this, if you are more capable and study better? If that's the case, then I can't write a sign to hang around my neck, and write a few big red characters on the sign 'I am Qin Yitian's teacher Fang Yan'?

Did Fang Yan do this? No.

Therefore, Mr. Fang is actually a very low-key man.

As he walked, Qin Yitian suddenly handed the white bag he was carrying crossbody to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan looked at her suspiciously, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"Boys seem to have to give girls backpacks." Qin Yitian pointed to the few couples on the street and said.

Fang Yan studied it carefully, and it was exactly the same as what Qin Yitian said. The girls were happily shopping, and the boys were crying and laughing with women's bags on their backs.

"Does it have to be like this?" Fang Yan asked.

Qin Yitian didn't answer, looking at Fang Yan and nodding lightly. Her smile was indifferent and elegant—

"Bah, bah, bah-" Fang Yan hurriedly 'bah' several times in his heart. What's wrong with you? Why do you always think of words like noble, elegant, tall, and so on next to this female student, what is the elegance of a smile?

"Cheap." Fang Yan reprimanded himself in his heart. You must keep your heart, and you can't be easily confused by this little fairy, the little witch.

Fang Yan took Qin Yitian's white bag and put it on his shoulder, looked at it carefully, and was happy: he and this bag are quite compatible.

Walking to the door of a Hong Kong-style fish ball shop, Qin Yitian stopped again.

"Hungry?" Fang Yan asked.

"Not hungry." Qin Yitian shook his head.

"And what are you trying to do?"

Qin Yitian pointed to the couples who were queuing up and said, "It seems that they all like to eat this—you also go to the queue." ”

“——”

Fang Yan and Qin Yitian, each holding a bowl of fish balls in their hands, stood at the door of an Italian Western restaurant, Fang Yan chewed hot fish balls and asked, "That young lady - can we go in and eat together for a discount?" ”

The welcome lady smiled and nodded, and said, "Sir, our restaurant is holding an event. Today is the day after the worst. Spend for two, one of them 50% off——"

Fang Yan and Qin Yitian glanced at each other, thinking, these merchants are really good at doing business.

Full of wine and food, Fang Yan temporarily went to the bathroom.

When he came back, Qin Yitian was swiping his card to pay the bill.

Fang Yan said reproachfully: "This kind of thing should be done by men—how can you be embarrassed to let a girl pay the bill?" Where do you put my face? ”

The service lady glanced at Fang Yan very appreciatively, and thought, this man is still very good.

"You don't have as much money as I do." Qin Yitian simply signed his name on the slip printed out by the poss machine.

Fang Yan's chest ached, and he felt like he had been stabbed. He felt that he had completely lost face this time.

So, the service lady's eyes when she looked at Fang Yan were full of - contempt -

After dinner, Fang Yan accompanied Qin Yitian to continue shopping.

Passing by the door of a store called Jiangnan Silk Village, Fang Yan took the initiative to stop.

Qin Yitian looked up at the name of the store, and then at the cheongsam silk scarves sold inside, he knew it in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Go in and have a look?" Fang Yan said with a smile. "You invite me to dinner, and I'll buy you a small gift."

"Okay." Qin Yitian readily agreed.

"Welcome." The staff of the silk village all wear Tang costumes, and the women all wear cheongsams, which looks quite retro and stylish.

A saleswoman greeted her and asked with a smile on her face, "Sir, Miss, just take a look." We've got a lot of new ones in store—"

Fang Yan looked around and said, "Buy a cheongsam for my friend." Is there a suitable one? ”

The saleswoman had already seen Qin Yitian beside Fang Yan, such a beautiful girl could not be ignored by both men and women. Said: "How could it not be? To be honest, I have never met a woman with a more temperamental character than this young lady - she looks good in whatever she wears. ”

"So let's go out and buy a tracksuit?" Fang Yan said teasingly.

"Don't don't—" The female greeter knew that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly kept it. "This young lady—"

"Call the girl. She was still a student. Fang Yan corrected and said.

"Good. This - girl, her temperament is so good, she looks good in any clothes. However, the cheongsam in our store can have a icing on the cake effect on her. If she wears our cheongsam and walks out of the road, it must be upside down sentient beings, and the return rate is hundreds of percent. ”

"How do you calculate hundreds of percent?"

"Someone has turned back several times." The saleswoman said with a smile. "Seeing such a good-looking girl, who doesn't want to watch it several more times-"

"Pick one." Fang Yan said. "I'm not very good at this kind of thing."

"Oh yes, this is our new model-"

Fang Yan stood still and said, "We want to see the classic model." ”

The saleswoman quickly looked at Fang Yan's expression, disdainful in her heart, but said happily in her mouth: "Mr. is really discerning." Classics never go out of style. Moreover, our classic model is engaged in preferential reward activities, one piece is 85% off, buy two get one free——"

Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "It's not about money. Pick out your clothes. ”

"It's like you're poor." Fang Yan thought in his heart.

He looked at the name of the shop again, wrote it down, and thought to himself, never again.

"No problem." The saleswoman carefully admired Qin Yitian's appearance and said: "This lotus root is very good with peonies embroidered on it, and it is very suitable for the little girl's noble temperament——"

"Not good." Qin Yitian directly refused.

"This piece of Bird Chaofeng sells very well-"

"Cumbersome."

"What about this one? This pattern of the Annunciation of the Spirit Bird is also very popular with young girls nowadays. They say it's a special festive outfit—"

"No connotation."

“——”

To be honest, if it weren't for the performance commission, the female sales would have gone crazy.

Miss, why are you so difficult to wait?

Isn't it just to buy a slow-moving product that is discounted for a change of season? Do you need to be so picky?

You don't want to change your clothes, just change your boyfriend. Change your boyfriend, and I can take you to the boutique area.

Fang Yan's eyes were also searching around, and he took a small white floral cheongsam from the corner and sent it to Qin Yitian, asking, "How about this?" ”

Qin Yitian smiled and said, "Okay." ”

So, Qin Yitian carried the cheongsam in to change clothes.

The saleswoman secretly rolled her eyes several times with her companion, thinking to herself that the relationship was not that the clothes she picked were not good, but that the person she chose was wrong.

"Picking clothes is also a science." Fang Yan said to the female saleswoman. "She has a big temperament, so you can't use more atmospheric clothes to line her - she's just a student, and she doesn't want to go on the Hollywood red carpet, why do you want to be so dazzling? Especially the hundred birds and phoenixes, not only ruined the clothes, but also ruined the people. ”

"You're right. I didn't expect it," said the saleswoman, who was smiling and not smiling. "I didn't expect Mr. to be so knowledgeable about clothing matching-"

"Because I'm watching a lot of people." Fang Yan said with a smile. "I just know you don't like me."

“——”

Click-

The wooden door of the dressing room opened, and Qin Yitian, dressed in a floral cheongsam, stood in front of Fang Yan prettyly.

Fang Yan's pupils dilated, and he was anxiously thinking about whether he had forgotten something important.

Oh, it's the heartbeat that misses a beat.