Chapter 81: Go Shopping for Clothes

There was another sneer from the table behind him, He Zhenzhen stiffened, and shook her head with a red face, "No need, I'm full." ”

Because the table where she spoke was behind He Zhenzhen, Song Yuhua was sitting opposite her, so she didn't hear this gossip when she wasn't paying attention. When she was not in a hurry, she always ate slowly, and after eating the rice noodles, she left with He Zhenzhen.

The room rented by Gu Jun is now only occupied by Song Yuhua alone, and He Zhenzhen has no place to live when he first arrives, so Song Yuhua directly brought people back.

Although the courtyard is a little dilapidated, it is still green bricks and white tiles, green leaves and red flowers, and it is even better than the best houses in the village.

Seeing that Song Yuhua could live in such a house, He Zhenzhen was faintly jealous for the first time in addition to envy.

After entering the house, the house was still the same, and even the small piece of paper that Song Yuhua had sandwiched in the crack of the door before leaving was still there, indicating that no one had come.

With a frustrated sigh, He Zhenzhen sat on the bench, and Song Yuhua skillfully went to the kitchen to boil water, and then cleaned the house again.

He Zhenzhen was a little restless, and went up to help, but found that there were not only Song Yuhua's clothes in the closet, but also some men's clothes! Suddenly opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Because she was worried that Song Yuhua would be angry, He Zhenzhen didn't ask why there were men's clothes in her closet, but she couldn't help but think crankily in her heart, and her eyes also changed subtly when she looked at Song Yuhua.

Song Yuhua naturally didn't know this, and after cleaning up the house, she took He Zhenzhen to the street to buy two sets of clothes.

The streets were full of people, poor people dressed poorly, and young masters and young ladies who were well-dressed and expensive, surrounded by the cries of small vendors, and cars passing by from time to time in the middle of the road.

He Zhenzhen watched all this almost greedily, and the longing in her heart quietly grew.

Song Yuhua naturally wouldn't take He Zhenzhen to any high-end clothing store to buy clothes, if it weren't for the fact that she didn't have much free time, she would want to buy her own cloth and make it for her directly.

Walking into a clothing store on the side of the road that looked good but was not high-end, Song Yuhua looked at the price on the label without leaving a trace, fortunately, within the acceptable range.

The shop is not big, but there are a lot of clothes and pants inside, which seems a little crowded.

Song Yuhua's white fingers gently brushed over the rows of clothes, and then accurately picked out the clothes she liked from them, and then handed them to He Zhenzhen for her to change.

It's a beautiful dress! He Zhenzhen thought to herself.

Holding his clothes, he couldn't wait to walk into the simple fitting room with only a curtain in his arms, and walked out with a red face and twisting after a while.

Light bat shirts and knee-length red skirts are the most popular styles at the moment.

"How's that, do you like it?" Song Yuhua asked.

He Zhenzhen grabbed the hem of her skirt and nodded, "Well, it's very beautiful." ”

Song Yuhua turned his head and asked the boss, "How much?" ”

The female boss in her thirties grinned, "Seven cents for the top and five cents for the skirt, a total of two pieces." ”

Song Yuhua was really ready to pay for it, but He Zhenzhen's eyes widened and she was surprised: "It's so expensive!" ”

The girl who had just walked in the door snorted and laughed, "Where did the hillbilly come from, I can't afford this money, and I'm embarrassed to come out to buy clothes." ”

He Zhenzhen frowned and muttered in a low voice, "Why do you talk like this?" ”

The girl complained and didn't care anymore, but when she heard He Zhenzhen's low dissatisfaction, she suddenly became energetic.

"What? Don't let people say that they are poor? I don't look at what you look like, there is a rustic atmosphere all over your body, tsk, should you just want to try it on and have a good time if you don't have money to buy it? ”

The inferiority complex and shortcomings were grabbed and thrown on the ground and stepped on a few feet, He Zhenzhen only felt extremely embarrassed.

Song Yuhua frowned and pulled the person behind him, took out the money from the bag and handed it to the boss, "We have this outfit, and the dress I just tried on." ”

The boss took the money with a smile, turned around and looked for a bag to put the skirt up; The girl scolded "bad luck" and turned away.

He Zhenzhen followed behind Song Yuhua with a small bag, her lips pursed for a while, and she couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry Sister Yuhua, I'm sorry for you." ”

Song Yuhua shook his head, "It's nothing, relax, don't think too much, that kind of person is not worth it." ”

He Zhenzhen let out a low "um", but she felt that what the girl said was right.

Because He Zhenzhen is not picky, and Song Yuhua is a cheerful person, it didn't take long to buy the clothes.

Thinking that she would go to school to report tomorrow, and there was still some time in the afternoon, after Song Yuhua asked He Zhenzhen's opinion, she took her to a nearby restaurant and shop to find a job to do.

I don't know if Song Yuhua is lucky or He Zhenzhen is lucky, a new noodle restaurant has a good business, and I am looking for a waiter and a handyman, I saw that He Zhenzhen, a little girl, looks good, and the strength from the countryside is definitely not small, so I let her stay, and she can go to work directly the next day.

He Zhenzhen was very happy, with a big smile on her face, this was the happiest smile she had in recent times.

The next day, Song Yuhua went to school, while He Zhenzhen went to work at a noodle restaurant, and everything seemed to be on track.

After going to the teacher's office to register and receiving new books and timetables, Song Yuhua walked to the dormitory while reading the class schedule while holding a thick stack of books.

Because Song Yuhua lived closely, he came the earliest, and the dormitory was empty, and the air was filled with the smell of dust.

She opened the window, took a broom and a handkerchief and cleaned the dormitory, and just as she began to make the bed, the dormitory door was opened again, and a familiar face came into view.

Feng Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Yuhua, you came really early." ”

The familiar attitude seems to have forgotten the unpleasantness of their summer vacation, and has returned to its former state.

Song Yuhua raised his eyebrows slightly, and let out a lukewarm "um".

Looking at the person who continued to make the bed and didn't intend to talk to her, Feng Yiyi pursed her lips, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

The registration day is a total of two days, and the third day will officially start classes, and after Song Yuhua tidied up the dormitory, he returned to the small courtyard.

He Zhenzhen hasn't come back yet, this is her first day of work, Song Yuhua was a little worried, so she decided to go over and have a look.

The business of the newly opened noodle restaurant is not very good, and there are only two customers sitting at the eight small tables in the store, and the owner is called Xu Cong, a young man in his twenties, who is sitting and chatting with He Zhenzhen face-to-face.

"Zhenzhen, don't mind if I call you that!"

He Zhenzhen was called so by a man of the same year for the first time, and she blushed a little shyly, and shook her head gently.

Xu Cong's eyes lit up, the stool moved to another direction, and he sat closer, "Zhenzhen, your name is really nice, who are some people in your family?" ”

……

When Song Yuhua arrived, he saw such a picture, He Zhenzhen and Xu Cong were sitting on the same bench, talking with great interest.

"Zhenzhen" Song Yuhua called, Xu Cong distanced himself from He Zhenzhen without leaving a trace, and greeted Song Yuhua with a smile.

Song Yuhua saw this move in her eyes, frowned secretly, and called He Zhenzhen out to whisper on the side, asking her to pay attention to Xu Cong and not get too close.

He Zhenzhen wondered, I don't know why Song Yuhua would say this, in her opinion, Xu Cong is good-looking, can speak, has a noodle restaurant, and is kind to her, which is very good.

perfunctorily agreed, but did not take Song Yuhua's words to heart.

After Song Yuhua left, He Zhenzhen walked into the noodle shop, Xu Cong saw that her face was different, and asked a few words on the side, and she took Song Yuhua's instructions out of the tray.

"Brother Xu, why do you think my sister would say such things to me? She hasn't seen you a few times, and I think you're good. ”

Xu Cong sneered in his heart, of course he looked at you stupidly! But on the surface, he pretended to ponder for a moment, and asked in a tangled way: "Your sister, is she out of love?" That's why I'm jealous that you know such a good man as me. ”

Such narcissistic words may be sneered by others, He Zhenzhen thought of the men's clothes in Song Yuhua's closet, but she seriously thought about the possibility of Xu Cong's guess.

Song Yuhua naturally didn't know that the simple He Zhenzhen was being tricked into words, she was standing in Lu Ronghua's shop at this time, knocked on the counter and asked the clerk in front of her, "Is your boss here?" ”