Chapter 12 Good horses don't eat grass
would meet Pei Tang and Qiao Feiyan here, Pan Hua did not expect.
At the beginning, the two of them left the house, and the picture of threatening to break into Hollywood is still vivid, but now I heard the news of their return to China, and it was really shit luck to meet in the brand store.
Should I say that she is lucky, but she is still too bloody.
Pan Hua stood in the fitting room and didn't move, and Pei Tang's voice soon came from outside, "It's beautiful, it's suitable for you." β
His tone of voice was not green, and he was more calm and old than he had been three years ago.
"Miss Pan, do I need to help you zip it up?"
Xu saw that Pan Hua hadn't come out of the fitting room for too long, and the shopping guide asked a probing question outside the door of the fitting room.
Steeply, she sighed indifferently, no emotion could be seen on her face, and responded with two words in a flat tone, "No." β
After a short silence, Qiao Feiyan subconsciously looked at the closed door of the fitting room, and then glanced at Pei Tang's slightly changing face, the smile in the corner of her eyes gradually receded, returned the dress in her hand to the shopping guide, held Pei Tang's arm, and said, "Pei, I want to change it, I don't like the color of the clothes here!" β
"Well, let's go."
Seeing that Pei Tang didn't have any nostalgic look, Qiao Feiyan silently breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn't until the footsteps of the two of them were far away, and after a long time, Pan Hua came out of the fitting room.
"Miss Pan, you ...... Are you alright? β
The shopping guide handed her a glass of water, with concern in her eyes, and she could vaguely notice the remorse in her eyes.
The matter of Pei Tang and Pan Hua, when you are in the entertainment industry, she just didn't check it for a while, and mentioned Miss Pan in front of those two people.
Pan Hua smiled at her, didn't say anything, and looked at the dress on her body and felt bored.
"Except for this one, wrap everything else for me, or deliver it to the previous address."
"Okay, okay"
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Leaving the brand store, the sky was almost dusk, the sun was thin, and a large area of golden yellow dyed the sunset.
At the door of Parkson Merchandise Store, Pan Hua rubbed her temples with sunglasses, and was about to leave, when she suddenly heard the footsteps of Pipa Pipa behind her, and the footsteps were approaching...... Accompanied by the long-lost title, "Flower." β
Pan Hua's body was stunned, full of complexity.
The light around her was dim, and Pei Tang's tall and slender figure had already blocked her way.
Pei Tang was wearing a dark blue casual suit, his hair was combed back of his head, his hair wax was distinct, his smooth cheeks were handsome and chic, and his eyebrows and eyes were deep and affectionate.
Pan Hua raised her head slightly, her eyes facing each other, and the atmosphere was extremely subtle.
Between breaths, she raised the corners of her lips and said indifferently, "Long time no see." β
I haven't seen you for a long time, and my voice is full of strangeness and alienation.
Pan Hua looked at him, and at the moment of remeeting, she found that the sour and sad feeling in her heart was slowly withdrawing, and the once buried relationship seemed to have faded away by time.
When we meet again, there is no unwillingness, no sense of loss, just the absurdity of paying tribute to the wasted feelings.
Pei Tang frowned slightly, his handsome silhouette seemed to be dyed with melancholy, "I was in the fitting room just now, why didn't you come out?" β
Obviously, Pei Tang knew that the person who was in the fitting room just now was her!
Pan Hua's cold lips flashed with a hint of ridicule: "What are you doing here?" Want me to see you and Qiao Feiyan show affection? β
"Flowey, it's not what you think. I ...... with Joe."
"That's it!" Pan Huahua interrupted Pei Tang's words stiffly, "No matter what you and her are, I'm not interested." I have something to do, so I'll go first. β
She grimaced and turned to leave. How pure Pei Tang betrayed in the past, how indifferent Pan Hua was at this moment.
"Flowey."
Pei Tang grabbed her wrist suddenly, caught off guard Pan Hua, and then took a step back.
The shoulder hit Pei Tang's body, and at such a close distance, she once again smelled the fresh fruity fragrance of his body and the unfamiliar smell of perfume.
Pan Hua shook off his hand with some disgust, the slightest pain spread from her wrist, and she frowned coldly, "Pei Tang, what are you going to do?" β
Good horses don't eat back grass, and the garbage thrown out will not be picked up again.