64. The cheongsam is ten centimeters shorter

Before going out, Fan Yue went back to the second bedroom to pick up clothes, and Zhou Mo followed.

Although Fan Yue occasionally bathed in the master bedroom's bathroom, such as the last time she stole his shower gel, most of the time her supplies and clothes were still in the second bedroom.

After living for a week, he gradually became a little unhappy with the state of "separation" between the two, and planned to ask his aunt to make room for him in the cloakroom in a few days.

Fan Yue saw the person who followed up, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhou Mo said lightly, "Don't wear it as if you didn't wear pants." ”

He was referring to what she wore last night.

Isn't he all drunk? Do you remember...

In fact, Zhou Mo didn't remember what she was wearing on her upper body, only those small thin legs. Bright, white and straight.

"I kind of like that gray sweater dress last time."

*

The tailor shop is near Nanjing Road, and Zhou Mo's silver-gray Rambo is also a bit swaggering...

Fan Yue chose to come and go, and she couldn't wear a sweater in this weather, so she finally wore a simple black semi-tight suspender over-the-knee skirt with a denim jacket on top.

As soon as she got in the car, it became obvious to her that it was a mistake.

I was still curious why Zhou Mo didn't get her back when the car was parked in the restaurant last night, so why he pulled her to the basement.

I saw the headlights of the somewhat eye-catching sports car turn on...

Now she remembered, it seemed to be this car the night she had supper with Yuan Bai.

Of course, he didn't say that she wouldn't mention it again, but when she got out of the car, the chassis of the car was too low and it took her a lot of effort.

The man pulled her out of the car, and Fan Yue directly buried her head in his chest and muttered, "Don't you have a low-key car?" ”

Zhou Mo especially stopped at the Langyi Hotel near the pedestrian street, but there were still passers-by who stopped and were ready to take pictures with their mobile phones.

"Don't like it?" Zhou Mo reached out and lifted her jaw.

Fan Yue nodded, and shook her head again, "It's not..."Vanity she naturally has, "It's not easy to get out of the car in a skirt." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the man took her hand and moved down a little restlessly, and was caught by Fan Yue and glared at him angrily, "Enough is enough!" ”

In fact, except for Zhou Mo's sudden sentence a few days ago, "Dinner tonight, I officially invite you on a date", the two of them seem to be able to enter the couple mode naturally and tacitly from the realization to the present.

But like today, it is the first time that Zheng'er Bajing is walking around the city where he lives holding hands as his girlfriend.

Fan Yue's heart was a little sweet, and she unconsciously rubbed against the person.

Zhou Moyo's tailor shop has the atmosphere of the last century, and in terms of the furnishings in the store, in addition to the British-style suit coat, there are also Chinese-style Zhongshan and cheongsam.

He seemed to be very familiar with the shopkeeper, and after greeting people, he looked at Fan Yue again, "Did you wear a cheongsam?" ”

Fan Yue shook her head.

Then he said to the shopkeeper, "Then measure one for her too." ”

A female clerk stepped forward to ask her about the styles and patterns she liked, and Fan Yue shyly asked the other party to recommend them for her.

……

Because she tried all ready-to-wear clothes, she tried five or six pieces and chose one she liked, so she sat aside and waited for him.

After more than ten minutes, I saw Zhou Mo coming out of the back room, and after the test, he was still wearing the black windbreaker when he went out.

looked calm, but when he saw Fan Yue in a pink cheongsam, his eyes flashed slightly, and his eyes burned.

The girl was a little uncomfortable with his strong gaze, pursed her lips and whispered to the man who walked in front of her, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Zhou Mo tilted his head, gently pulled her arm and turned the person around, looked up and down, reached out and pulled the fabric down at his waist, "It's a little loose," turned his head to look at the seamstress, "Is the size measurable?" ”

The other party smiled and nodded at him.

The man withdrew his hand and took a few steps back, squinted slightly and measured again, catching a glimpse of another cheongsam in the display case......

"Do you like this color?"

Fan Yue looked at it, it was a cheongsam embroidered with a golden silk phoenix nirvana rebirth pattern on a black background. She saw it at the time, but she thought it must be expensive, so she didn't try it.

"Well, it's pretty, but it seems to be a bit expensive......"

Zhou Mo retracted his gaze and looked at her slightly, he didn't say anything but smiled, "Then you invite me to lunch?" ”

What Fan Yue didn't know was that when Zhou Mo checked out, her small body echoed in her mind, and she made a gesture in her hand and explained to the store.

She made two sets of pink and two sets of black and gold cheongsams he looked at, and the extra two sets were ten centimeters shorter.

*

After eating, I don't know if it's a meal called afternoon tea or dinner, and the two strolled through the pedestrian street.

The weather is nice today, but there aren't many people passing by on the road.

Fan Yue suddenly became addicted to smoking.

In fact, she doesn't like to smoke in front of Zhou Mo when she doesn't drink, and she always feels that she will be disgusted by him.

Zhou Mo's eyes tilted his head lightly, and motioned for her to sit on the bench on the side of the road, "Smoke, smoke less in the future." ”

After speaking, he also asked her for roots, "How did you learn it?" ”

"Jiaxi, just my best friend, she smokes. At first, I just played around and thought it was cool, but in my junior year, I became a bit addicted to stress. ”

"Before Lhasa?" Zhou Mo thought that was when the two met.

Fan Yue thought for a while, "It seems to be." ”

At that time, I thought that Fan Xing got married, and chose a March day.

In fact, she had exactly seven days off during spring break, but after discussing with her parents, she still decided not to return to China.

Later, her mother told her that Fan's father was actually in a bad mood and health during that time, and he was angry about Fan Xing's marriage.

"I think it's strange that both of our children are girls, so we can't say that we are patriarchal. I didn't realize it when I was a child, but later I felt that my parents were partial to me. My sister is rebellious......" Thinking of the family affairs, she was a little thoughtful, and talked a little more, "Actually, my parents were also very good to her, for both of us to go to college, because I studied abroad, so when my sister got married, the bride price was not less." But I don't know why my sister doesn't have a good relationship with her family at all, and every time I want to ask my parents, I have an expression of wanting to say something..."

Fan Yue took a puff of cigarette after speaking. It's just a casual talk to vent, and it doesn't mean to get a response from the other party.

Zhou Mo pinched her hand on the bench, and didn't know what to give her back for a while.

Actually, he also has something to say to her, but now doesn't seem to be the time, and-

The two looked at each other in unison.

Fan Yue sniffed her little nose again, restrained her surprised expression, and opened her lips slightly.

There was a patrolling policeman standing next to him. Cha, she thought for a moment and said on Zhou Mo's side, "You-smell-the-pot, right?"

Seeing the man raise his eyebrows, he was also quite surprised.

Silently looked at the patrolman, but he didn't notice it.

And the reckless man, the Middle Eastern man, noticed their gaze.

Thinking that he was a knowledgeable person, he approached them and communicated with them in English.

The man even touched Fan Yue's arm with a cigarette, and the annoyed little girl immediately jumped up and drilled into Zhou Mo's arms.

She resents being touched by people she doesn't know!

The man also immediately slapped the other party's hand away, and stood up with Fan Yue in his arms.

The other party didn't give up looking at Zhou Mo, and continued to ask, "Why don't you come some?" ”

Zhou Mo pushed the person away with a ruthless face, and the Middle East didn't expect it, he staggered back a few steps to gain a firm foothold, and then with a murderous look on his face, he wanted to step forward to find Zhou Mo's theory.

The patrol officer naturally noticed the movement here at this time and immediately stepped forward to stop it.

And the man saw the police. Checking forward, Ben's still fierce face immediately changed his expression, and said in broken Chinese, "I, I am good friends with him, friend!" ”

That's the one that was policed. Cha Zhi's hand still kept trying to pick up the ink, showing that the two knew each other.

Zhou Mo shook it off with great disgust, and when he saw that the person was finally subdued, he stepped forward to explain a few words to the patrol police.

The Middle Eastern man was pressed to the ground, although he didn't understand what they said in Chinese, but he also saw the clue, and he was dying and swearing in ugly English.

scolded his father and mother, the ancestors of the eighteenth generation scolded again, it was too ugly, Fan Yue silently covered her ears and walked away.

Zhou Mo was negotiating with the patrol police, and caught a glimpse of the discomfort on the little girl's face in the afterglow, resisted the urge to raise his foot and kick people, and yelled at the person on the ground in English, "Shut your fucking dog's mouth!" ”

Then he turned to the patrol police, forcibly suppressed his displeasure, and said with a careful statement, "This person not only has a smell of medicine on his body, but also wants to harass the masses, please take care of it." ”