The atmosphere of the Qixi Festival fills the whole world, and even just by looking at it casually, Murong Qiao's eyes can be attracted by all kinds of ambiguous activity slogans.

With the sound of music playing in the mall in her ears, she let Huo Yichen take her hand and walk around the mall.

The two walked casually, and Murong Qiao's eyes also looked around, and from time to time he took a bite of the ice cream he had just bought at the milk tea shop.

Ice cream is her favorite matcha flavor, and the aroma of not feeling bitter at all blends with the smoothie-like texture, and then melts and blooms in the mouth under the action of the tip of the tongue, which completely interprets the happiness of matcha lovers.

After seeing the name of the Silence brand, Murong Qiao's gaze rarely stayed for a while.

After all, it is also the brand side of the next cooperation, Murong Qiao can't help but pay more attention, but this sight is noticed by Huo Yichen.

"Go see?" Huo Yichen asked.

said that it was a question, but seeing Murong Qiao's gaze looking straight over there, Huo Yichen thought that she had a favorite style of clothes, so she simply pulled the other party to the store to take a closer look.

Before Murong Qiao could react and speak, he had to take a step forward and follow Huo Yichen in.

"Hello two, do you need anything?" The clerk came over very warmly.

From the couple earrings and rings worn by Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen, it is not difficult to see that these two are a couple.

The clerk secretly commented on the temperament and dress of the two of them, and felt that he must have met a big customer, so the smile on his face was a little sincere.

Murong Qiao shook his head politely, "No, let's just take a look for ourselves." ”

Like most people's habits, Murong Qiao doesn't like to be accompanied by a clerk when shopping or choosing clothes.

The clerk couldn't help but feel a little sorry for this, but he was still very considerate and gave enough space to the couple.

It's just that the clerk added a sentence before leaving, "The area at the end of the left hand side is the location of our Tanabata couple's outfit, if you are interested, you can take a look, I am at the counter, you can call me if you have any needs." ”

I also said before that Silence has been exploring the domestic market recently, so Murong Qiao hurriedly glanced at it and saw a lot of new designs that have been released recently.

It's all here, but Murong Qiao really has a straight gaze and decides to take a serious look.

On weekdays, I don't buy much clothes, and most of the designs I wear are the designs that the fourth brother sent to me, which is difficult to come out of, and it is also related to Anno's endorsement after that, so Murong Qiao looks very seriously.

Probably because he usually doesn't pay too much attention to dressing, so Murong Qiao's vision is very similar to the clothes designed by the fourth brother Yanxiu, and he doesn't like overly colorful styles.

The design of one of the particularly beautiful off-the-shoulder evening dresses couldn't help but attract Murong Qiao's attention.

To put it more carefully, it should be a semi-banquet and half-casual type, and the off-the-shoulder design stretches the proportions of the human body extremely beautifully, even if it is just placed on the model's body, Murong Qiao can't help but look at it twice.

Huo Yichen stood next to her, "If you like anything, you might as well try everything, and occasionally you can try something different." ”

"After all, it's up to you today." He smiled and helped Murong Qiao take off his clothes and handed them to her.

The excessive indulgence in her tone made Murong Qiao blush, she subconsciously glanced at the direction the clerk had just left, and felt a little embarrassed in her heart, but then the happiness covered up the strangeness.

"So-I'm going to try?" Murong Qiao glanced at the clothes in his hand.

I have to admit that Huo Yichen is careful, the one he handed over was the one that Murong Qiao had been staring at for the longest time just now, and even when he handed it over, he also put the matching item in Murong Qiao's hand very intimately.

Huo Yichen nodded naturally, "Just go, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Next to the two of them was the matching fitting room, Murong Qiao was already a little moved, and then he was encouraged by Huo Yichen, so he went straight to the fitting room.

As a result, when he arrived in the fitting room, Murong Qiao found that the clothes he tried on seemed to be a little loose, and he was a little embarrassed to wear it on himself.

Helpless, she had to cautiously peek out from behind the curtain to find Huo Yichen's figure.

"What's wrong?" Almost as soon as Murong Qiao looked up, Huo Yichen noticed her gaze and looked up.

Huo Yichen just sat on the rest bench, with broad shoulders and narrow waist and slender legs, which could attract a lot of attention.

Murong was stunned for a moment, and then remembered his own business. "It's a little small, Achen...... Can you help me get a new one? ”

Huo Yichen immediately got up.

Murong Qiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and he wanted to take off this piece on his body first.

But the moment the zipper behind his back was pulled off by himself defenselessly, Murong Qiao suddenly felt a strand of hair being pulled down together, hissed in pain, and hurriedly stopped pulling the zipper hard.

"Jojo?" Huo Yichen's worried voice came from outside.

As soon as he came back, he heard Murong Qiao's cry of pain, and stood outside with a frown, not knowing whether to enter or not.

"I-" Murong Qiao touched the zipper behind his back and turned red.

Even with the help of a mirror, she can't see the hair and zipper behind her clearly, and she can't just pull her hair down......

But the only one who can turn to -

Murong Qiao glanced at the curtain and was a little ashamed to speak.

In the end, after several struggles in his heart, he still chose to open his mouth to Huo Yichen.

“…… You come in for a moment. ”

There was a faint sound coming from inside the curtain, and if it weren't for Huo Yichen's concentration, he probably wouldn't have heard it.

He twisted his eyebrows, stood in front of the curtain and hesitated for a long time before reaching out his hand, and the moment he lifted the gap in the curtain, he let himself in, and did not let outsiders catch a glimpse of what was inside.

The fitting room was spacious enough for two people to stand, but the skirt of the dress she tried on took up most of the space, so much so that as soon as Huo Yichen entered, he saw Murong Qiao with his back to him, revealing his fair and beautiful back.

The skin was so white that it looked like some transparent skin in the light, and the long hair that was scattered was half-hidden, but you could see the graceful line of the neck from the bottom to the waist, and then disappeared along the dress.

Just a glance, the slightly fragrant scene was deeply imprinted in Huo Yichen's mind, and it could no longer be erased.

"The zipper seems to have hooked his hair...... Murong Qiao was ashamed of his eyes, but he had to bite the bullet and say the situation.

She was a little uncomfortable holding the slightly loose clothes, so as not to pull her hair more painfully as a whole, and also to avoid the situation of "spring".

Huo Yichen came back to his senses when he heard Murong Qiao's words, "I'm ...... I'll help you. ”

He lowered his voice, and after coming back to his senses, he restrained himself from coming to Murong Qiao's side lightly, brushing away the rest of his hair with a force that was so gentle that Murong Qiao almost didn't feel it, and took out the strand alone to observe.

But the distance that was quickly shortened like this made Murong Qiao's eyes unconsciously look at the mirror in front of him.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror, he and Huo Yichen looked like they were sticking together in an extremely intimate posture, the other party buried his head in his neck, and his hands fell to his waist......

Murong Qiao couldn't help but think about it, but in the next second, Huo Yichen felt a slight tremble from the scorching breath that his breath sprayed on the back of his spine.

It's so close......