Grandpa may have forgotten that my name is "Wu Lu", as the saying goes, "there is no way out", since there is no road, where to go?

I took the toolbox of my discretionary clothes and the red cheongsam and drove to the county seat. Since the customers will be reimbursed for the round-trip expenses, I don't have to worry about the overhead.

The reputation of the five generations of tailors of the Wu family is outside, and the fabrics, workmanship and style must be taken seriously and carefully, and they cannot smash their own signboards.

Since graduating from high school and others going to college, I have studied tailoring for four years, and I have only learned to make women's clothing, and the customers who come to me are all women.

Following the address provided by the other party, I came to a villa. Ringing the doorbell, I was greeted by an old woman, about sixty years old, with a blank face and a cold attitude.

"Miss Qian has been waiting for you for a long time, come in." Her eyes were straight and she didn't look at me, as if she was talking to another person.

I carried my bag and followed her carefully. This villa is magnificent, the furniture is very high-end, the light on the ceiling alone makes me dizzy, it seems that this Miss Qian is not short of money.

There were several sofas in the huge living room, and a woman with long hair and a shawl had her back to me, and a black cat came out of her arms, startling me.

The cat stared at me and ran away. The woman spoke: "Wu Lu, you are here." ”

I was stunned, the voice was familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere. I didn't have time to think about it, so I had to smile politely: "I'm sorry to keep Miss Qian waiting for a long time." ”

The woman slowly turned her head and smiled at me, "It's okay, come and sit." ”

Seeing the woman's appearance, I subconsciously took two steps back, the whole person stiffened in place, and a cool air rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head, completely speechless.

This woman looks exactly like Hye-jin! My brain was buzzing and I didn't know how to react.

The old mother behind her said coldly: "Miss Qian told you to sit, what are you still standing here for?" ”

"Qian, Miss Qian......" I took a breath to try to keep myself calm, walked over to the sofa next to the woman, and sat down.

The old mother poured me a cup of tea, and the woman was still smiling at me. She was wearing a white dress, with a beautiful face, a beautiful figure, willow eyebrows, and a pair of eyes that were breathtaking.

"Hello, my name is Qian Huili." The woman identified herself and said, "No wonder you are nervous, do you think I look like a person?" ”

"What is your relationship with Sister Huizhen?" I didn't want to be too polite, so I asked her directly.

Qian Huili replied very simply: "She and I are twin sisters, we have been separated for many years, and now I know her news, but she has ......"

Speaking of this, Qian Huili sighed, her expression slightly sad. My nervousness eased a lot, at least it wasn't a resurrection from the dead.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked. Sister Huizhen is terminally ill, and there is no way to do it. I turned to comfort her.

"I heard that a few days before she died, she was wearing your cheongsam and was very energetic, right?" Qian Huili asked me.

I nodded, "That's the case." ”

Qian Huili said: "You brought that cheongsam, can you let me try it?" I would love to know who looks better if Hye-jin and I wear the same clothes. ”

The twin sisters are dressed in clothes, and the two of them look and have similar figures, and they don't look much different. But I think Qian Huili should be more beautiful, after all, she is well maintained, and she feels a few years younger than Huizhen.

When it comes to wearing a cheongsam, I have to explain to her: "That cheongsam is not something that anyone can wear, and it must be a good match, otherwise it will cause great harm to people." ”

The smile on Qian Huili's face suddenly disappeared: "Then does my sister and cheongsam match?" ”

A trace of fear passed through my heart, this Qian Huili didn't just come to ask me to make clothes. What does she want to do, to count Huizhen's death on the head of our Wu family, and to avenge her sister?

The old woman stood behind me, silent. I couldn't hear her breathing, and I wondered if she had a knife in her hand that was going to stab me at some point.

I subconsciously looked at the door, and the black cat was crouching in front of the door, just blocking my way. It lay on its stomach on the ground, as if it was sleeping, but I wasn't sure it was actually asleep.

"Sister Huizhen and the cheongsam don't match, we have made it clear in advance, but she doesn't believe it, so she ...... "I explain very seriously, I hope Qian Huili will not misunderstand."

Unexpectedly, Qian Huili laughed again all of a sudden: "How can the cheongsam harm people, I don't believe it." You take out the cheongsam, and I'll see what's so special about it. ”

I had no choice but to take out the red cheongsam and tell her, "Since you and Sister Huizhen are twin sisters, there is not much difference between your birthdays, and you can't wear them." ”

Qian Huili's tone was a little willful: "What if I have to wear it?" ”

"I'm afraid not, at least this cheongsam is mine, Miss Qian won't snatch it away, right?" I grabbed the cheongsam very hard with one hand, and my heart became vigilant.

"Just kidding, the fabric and workmanship of this cheongsam are really good, but I want a new one. If you make a new one for me according to this cheongsam, I will ask Zhang's mother to buy the materials, and the salary will not be less than you. Qian Huili looked at me and said.

I breathed a sigh of relief, put the red cheongsam back away, took out a tape measure, and said to her, "Miss Qian, then let's measure the size." ”

"Okay, follow me." Qian Huili said with a smile.

Originally, I also wanted to say that if it is inconvenient between men and women, I can ask Zhang's mother to help measure her. But she took me straight to the upstairs room, which had a bed and a faint fragrance, which was supposed to be her bedroom.

"That, that, I'll measure your height, shoulder width and measurements first......" My heart couldn't help but beat faster, and being alone in the bedroom with a beautiful woman would increase my blood pressure.

Measuring and measuring inevitably involves physical contact, and I'm used to it for a long time, so I don't think about it. It's just that my brain is very messy today, and when I touch Qian Huili's white and tender skin, I have to take deep breaths and try my best to control myself.

"You say, am I beautiful or is she beautiful?" Qian Huili asked me coldly.

I happened to be measuring her bust and laughed dryly and said, "You're a little more beautiful." ”

This is the truth, Qian Huili is at least healthy, her body is full of vitality, and she is more comfortable than the sick Huizhen.

"What's my bust?" Qian Huili asked me again.

"Oh, yours......" I looked down at the tape measure, my scalp tingling.

How could Qian Huili's bust be so small, almost the same as Huizhen, who had her breasts removed! I only felt cold sweat on my forehead, and I didn't dare to look up at her.

The cold arm hooked my neck, and the words rang in my ears: "Who do you think I am?" ”

A thunderclap sounded above my head, the wind was fierce, the clouds were rolling, and the rain was pouring down outside the window.

I felt like I couldn't go.