It turns out that when women go shopping, even if they don't understand each other's language, these spirits, who are favored by God, can always think of a way to solve any problem.

Madara, who had been walking around all morning with his things behind the three women, had begun to doubt his life.

Keeping the excitement of running around all morning, these three women are not tired at all, is it because he used to underestimate human beings too much?

This morning, the main goal of the four of them shopping is to buy new clothes for Dong Wusheng, after all, the dress she is wearing is really difficult to compliment, it is a bit reluctant to say that the clothes are a little reluctant, to be precise, it is a black cloak from head to toe, if you wear a hood, it is really a bit like the costume that Jenny has heard in the Halloween ghost story since she was a child, and the Grim Reaper will have.

It's the kind of black cloak that is worn over the big white skull with a scythe, and the millions of sets of one-time items produced in the factory every Halloween every year.

Although Dong Wusheng is not a country and a city, he is also Peugeot. Apricot eyes, willow eyebrows, goose egg face, Qiong nose and shallow cherry lips, belong to the relatively standard oriental classical beauty.

Women love beauty by nature, not only love the beauty of their faces, the beauty of nature, but also love the beauty of the full moon and the perfect beauty of a lover who eventually becomes a family.

However, it is really not a simple matter to buy new clothes for Dong Wusheng. Not only should it fit beautifully, but it should also fit her kind of oriental classical charm, which is really not so easy to achieve in this remote western town.

Although Morinka and Jenny constantly regretted it, they could only try to choose some more suitable Western clothes.

Except for a few T-shirts and jeans, which are necessities, a few people walked around and looked around, and after visiting half the street of shops in the morning, they only chose two small skirts.

One is a plain white sundress with some simple lace, plus a white sunhat.

"Madara, do you think it looks good?"

Jenny pulls Dong Wusheng in front of Madara and asks Madara to evaluate it.

Madara, who was silently standing at the door of the store and watching the street scene outside, turned his head, looked at it, and nodded, "It's beautiful." ”

"It's perfunctory, Madara!"

Jenny had a disgusted look on her face, "Young man, you can't do it". Dong Wusheng didn't feel anything, smiled a little, and touched the lace on the skirt.

She liked the dress.

There was also one, in the forest style, dark green and light green staggered into squares, decorated with black lace, and she and Jenny bought an identical one, and stood together to show Madara and Morinka.

Dong Wusheng himself is not short, but Jenny is half a head taller than Dong Wusheng. She reached out and grabbed Dong Wusheng's shoulder, her smile was as bright as the summer sun, and Dong Wusheng stood beside her, only showing a row of snow-white teeth shallowly, like a clear autumn sky.

The two stood together and attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Looks good!"

Morinka applauded on the side, patted Dong Wusheng's shoulder and said that she had always wanted a quiet and well-behaved beautiful daughter to be Jenny's sister, and she bought any style of beautiful little skirt she bought, and the two daughters could wear different styles for her, and it was a beautiful scenery to take out the door, which was too stylish.

When Dong Wusheng heard the words relayed from Madara's mouth, his eyes suddenly bent into crescent moons, and his two tiger teeth were also exposed, and the whole person suddenly looked different, like a cunning and cute fox.

I'm so happy to have met this family.

Dong Wusheng couldn't help but hug Jenny and Morinka. The three women marched to the next point in high spirits.

Skipping lunch......

Madara followed behind and rubbed his stomach silently, but still followed without saying a word.

"Hey, isn't that shop new? I don't think I've seen it before. ”

Morinka said, pointing to a shop down the street.

Jenny leaned over to take a look, and really, she looked at the string of words on the shop sign, and showed a puzzled expression: "Moonlight in front of the bed?

Madara, who was walking behind, came up and took a look at it as well, explaining, "This is a verse from the East......"

Then he looked at Dong Wusheng and added, "Bright moonlight in front of the bed." ”

Moonlight in front of the bed?

Although she had forgotten the past, the poem gave her a familiar and intimate feeling, and she pointed to the shop and suggested that she go inside.

The other three nodded in agreement.

After entering, the three women were a little surprised, this was actually a store selling oriental clothing, wouldn't it just be as they wished, and the three women were dazzled.

"Oriental clothes also have a special charm—"

Jenny looked at the clothes in the store and admired it sincerely.

Dong Wusheng can't even see it, it is also a beautiful and beautiful costume, and the clothes here are particularly close to her, giving her a throbbing from the depths of her blood.

This time, Madara also looked at it a few more times, and then pointed to one of them and said to Dong Wusheng, "This one is very similar to the one you wore before." ”

Dong Wusheng followed his fingers and looked over.

It was a black straight-robed coat embroidered with silver-gray moire at the neckline and hem, dark and inconspicuous, but shimmering in the bright light, like clouds wandering in the night.

Dong Wusheng stepped forward to look at it for a while, pointed to the dress to the clerk, and asked Madara to help her relay, "Can I try this?"

After hearing this, the clerk scratched his head, "Yes, yes, but ma'am, this is men's clothing." ”

Dong Wusheng nodded, "I understand, let me try." ”

When Dong Wusheng came out of the fitting room, Jenny and Morinka both looked a little surprised.

Dong Wusheng, who was wearing this dress, looked like a different person between him.

It's not that it's not good-looking or what's the matter, but the temperament has changed too much.

If Dong Wusheng before was the bright sky of autumn, then at this moment, she just came out of the dressing room with an expressionless face, like the coldest and deepest winter night, wrapped in wind and frost all over her body to come to the world, raising her eyes with a little ridicule and a little indifferent arrogance.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that the three of them were stunned and didn't speak, Dong Wusheng felt a little hairy, pursed his lips and cautiously smiled.

This smile changed back to the usual Dong Wusheng.

Morinka and Jenny were shocked to realize that when Dong Wusheng was not smiling, there was always a bit of solemnity between their eyebrows, but they had known Dong Wusheng for too short a time, and they never realized what it was.

Dong Wusheng's smile also woke Madara from his daze.

Seeing Dong Wusheng walking in the direction of the fitting mirror, Madara walked over with an arrow step, pulled her in front of him, and faced him.

"Madara?"

Dong Wusheng glanced up at him suspiciously, and saw that he didn't speak, a little confused, and turned around and wanted to go to the fitting mirror to have a look, but Madara firmly grasped her hand and just didn't let her go.

"What are you doing, Madara?"

Dong Wusheng glared at him, a little angry.

What's going on with this guy, why is it suddenly inexplicable?

Madara opened his mouth, not sure how to explain it.

He didn't know if Dong Wusheng could also detect changes in himself, but she had always been as careful as a hair, and he couldn't believe that she wouldn't be able to see it.

So what will she think when she sees it?

He didn't know.

Looking at Madara's speechless appearance, Dong Wusheng sighed, lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "What the hell is going on in your head, I don't understand it at all, you let go of me first, if you have anything to say, I'll listen to you slowly, okay?"

This smile made Spotted's heart tremble.

Dong Wusheng used to always smile like this, when she first met, she didn't smile at anyone, but later she would smile like this whenever she saw him, no matter how beautiful and brilliant her smile was, her eyes never smiled.

Madara looked into those fiery red eyes, and now there was only his reflection.

It's like a red cliff, with no grass growing and mourning all over the field, maybe there were once stars, but they have all fallen.