Chapter 67: Liu Er's entanglement

Song Yuhua was lying on the bed, as if he had lost his strength, looking up in a daze, thinking in his heart where Gu Jun was now, why he hadn't come back.

I lay down for half an hour before I got up and went to wash again.

Early the next morning, Song Yuhua was washing in the courtyard, and the landlady's grandmother was surprised to see someone, "Yuhua? When did you get back? ”

Song Yuhua smiled, "Last night." ”

Grandma nodded, "No wonder, we went to bed early last night, and we couldn't stay up late because we were old." ”

"By the way, what about Gu Jun, haven't you gotten up yet? On weekdays, this kid is the earliest. ”

Song Yuhua was stunned for a moment, and let out a loud voice, "Grandma, Gu Jun hasn't come back for a few days when he went out to run goods." ”

Grandma frowned, "Nonsense, I came back the day before yesterday, and he asked me if I had seen you, I said how come you little couple are always in an absent ......"

The chatter of the grandmother in her ears has not stopped, but Song Yuhua can't listen to anything else, and there is only one sentence left in her mind, she came back the day before yesterday......

If Gu Jun came back the day before yesterday, what about him now? Where did it go again?

Thinking of this, Song Yuhua hurriedly spoke, "Grandma, I didn't see Gu Jun when I came back last night, do you know where he went?" ”

Grandma was stunned and shook her head, "I didn't see him later." ”

"Did he ask you to tell me anything?"

"No ......"

The light in Song Yuhua's eyes dimmed, nodded, and didn't speak again, but her heart was very complicated, she didn't know where Gu Jun would go after thinking about it, why didn't she go to her, and didn't leave a letter for her.

And Grandma was also puzzled, secretly saying that this little couple is really strange.

Back in the room, Song Yuhua looked around the room, but he didn't find that Gu Jun had left anything behind, but his clothes were missing two sets.

I didn't leave a letter for myself, and I took my clothes with me...... What the hell did he do? The more Song Yuhua thought about it, the more uneasy she became, so she first went to the studio to greet her master Cai Fengling and ask for leave, and then went to the store of memory Lu Ronghua.

Gu Jun works under Lu Ronghua, and the whereabouts of this employee should always be known as the boss.

However, when he came to Lu Ronghua's store, the only employee who was there told Song Yuhua that the boss had left for something and would not come back in a short time.

Song Yuhua suddenly had a feeling of a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and even his spirit became trance, and he walked on the street without bounds.

When she came back to her senses, she was already standing at the gate of the small courtyard.

And in the trash can that just passed by her, a handful of shredded paper was scattered inside, and the dense words on it could be vaguely seen, and the handwriting on one of the shredded pieces of paper was stained by water stains, and it was barely clear in the blur, it was the word "Gu Jun".

Back in the room, Song Yuhua sat on the bed, his mind was very chaotic, and he thought for a while that Gu Jun must have something to do temporarily and would come back; For a moment I wondered if he had encountered some accident; After a while, I thought that maybe it was a burglar in the house, and I just happened to steal those two sets of clothes......

But no matter what, life has to go on.

After thinking about it all night, Song Yuhua calmed down on the second day, no matter where Gu Jun went, she chose to believe and wait, that person would always come back, and then give her a satisfactory explanation.

Coming to the studio, Song Yuhua returned to the busy process of making fishtail dresses, and there was less than a week before Feng Jiajia's birthday party, so she had to hurry.

However, Liu Er didn't know what to think, so he came to Feng Ling's studio with flowers in his hand, saying that he wanted to pursue Song Yuhua.

Song Yuhua's face suddenly darkened, threw Liu Er's flowers out directly, and drove people out with a broom.

In broad daylight, Liu Er is not easy to do, he also wants to save face, besides, he is in a good mood when he thinks that Gu Jun will not appear in front of Song Yuhua in a short period of time, and he doesn't care about this.

"Yuhua, you have a lot of suitors, and they have all chased here." Cai Fengling covered her mouth and quipped.

Although she accepted Song Yuhua as an apprentice, she didn't know Song Yuhua for a long time, and it happened that Gu Jun was not there during this time, so she didn't know that Song Yuhua already had a partner.

As soon as Liu Er and Song Yuhua were mentioned, they were angry, of course, this temper couldn't be directed at Cai Fengling.

"Master, I don't like him, don't let him in next time, okay?"

Cai Fengling only thought that it was an ordinary suitor, and shook her head funny, "That's not good, we are in business, there is a reason to push people out, maybe he can take care of our business." ”

The corners of Song Yuhua's mouth twitched, and he stopped making a sound.

Who knew that Cai Fengling was a prophecy, and Liu Er really came again the next day, with the slogan of wanting to customize clothes, so that Song Yuhua couldn't drive people out directly.

Song Yuhua didn't want to deal with him, so she pushed Cai Fengling up, making it clear that she was just an assistant and didn't understand this, and if she wanted to customize clothes, she had to find Cai Fengling.

Cai Fengling is well-known in this area, and the price she sold was naturally different from that of Song Yuhua, not to mention that they still took the high-end custom route.

When he heard the other party's offer, Liu Er, who was sitting in the chair, stood up and blurted out: "Why don't you grab it?" ”

Although he probably knew about Song Yuhua's affairs, he didn't know much, so he didn't expect it to be so expensive to customize a set of clothes here! He doesn't necessarily earn enough money in a month.

Cai Fengling, who had no good feelings or bad feelings for him, suddenly disliked him and pulled down her face, "If Mr. has an opinion, you can choose not to customize." ”

Liu Er snorted, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

Song Yuhua had already avoided saying that he had something to do, and Liu Er felt that it was boring to stay any longer, so he left expressionlessly.

When Song Yuhua came back, he stood at the door and quietly glanced at it, and when he saw that Liu Er was not there, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and strode in.

Cai Fengling has seen countless people over the years, and she has her own set of guidelines for seeing people, and this short time together is enough for her to see that Liu Er is not a good person, and she can't help but remind: "Yuhua, you can't like that Liu Er, you know." ”

Song Yuhua was stunned, not knowing why Master would say this, but he still nodded kindly, "Don't worry, Master, I hate that it's too late for him." ”

Cai Fengling was relieved, "That person is too poor to even make a set of clothes, no matter what, his conduct is not good." The outfit he was wearing was also an imposter, and it looked okay, but it wasn't worth a lot of money. ”

Song Yuhua opened his mouth wide in surprise, the suit that Liu Er was always wearing turned out to be a stall?

I don't know if Liu Er was frightened by the price customized by Feng Ling's studio, or because of something else, he hadn't come to Song Yuhua for two or three days, and Song Yuhua said he was very satisfied.

The day before Feng Jiajia's birthday party, she put the finishing touches on her dress, and a set of lilac fishtail dresses with beautiful patterns was completed.

When she notified Feng Jiajia to try on clothes, she came to the workshop on the second floor, and when she saw the dress hanging on the hanger, her eyes immediately lit up.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" She praised and stroked the dress with her hand, and it was clear that she really liked it.

"Try it and see if there's anything that doesn't fit." Song Yuhua said with a smile.

Feng Jiajia nodded, and couldn't wait to take off the dress and go to the cubicle to change into, the silky soft fabric was close to the curve of the body, the fishtail was open from the position of the legs and stomachs, and the bandeau style exposed the delicate collarbones and fair shoulders......

When she came out of the cubicle, Song Yuhua and Cai Fengling, who were waiting outside, couldn't help but have their eyes lit up.

Song Yuhua stepped forward, observed carefully and asked, "Do you feel that it doesn't fit well?" ”

Feng Jiajia shook her head, and then she was a little entangled, she covered the large white skin on her chest, "Isn't this a bit too much?" ”

Even if she often wears a small dress and a small skirt, she has never shown so much, although the reform and opening up has been implemented, but the concept of the big guy can not be changed in a while, most of the ideas of the rich are more advanced, but she is too exposed to avoid being talked about.

Song Yuhua was stunned for a moment, then remembered that it was the early eighties, and it would not be open in a few decades, so he thought about it, "In this way, I will use the remaining fabric to make a small shawl for you, and it depends on the situation." ”

Feng Jiajia immediately nodded happily, "Okay, good." ”

The shawl was not big, it only took more than an hour, and before leaving, Feng Jiajia took Song Yuhua's hand, "Yuhua, you must come to my birthday banquet this time." ”