Han Shuang felt that the entire Mingyang School had been deceived, where was Miao Quan the goddess of coldness?

Is it clear that it's a chatterbox?

It's just a fight with Lin Fei!

From upbringing to student life, from family to love, from music to piano history.....

Along the way, she was like a lark, pulling Han Shuang and asking non-stop.

She didn't stop until she walked into a clothing store.

Miao Quan was picking out clothes inside, and Han Shuang was thinking about how to persuade her not to buy ......

She didn't bring any money, so she must have helped her pay it first, but what if she didn't pay it back?

Is it difficult for me to take off her clothes?

"Han Shuang, what do you think of this dress?"

Miao Quan shouted at Han Shuang with a red and white checked dress.

Han Shuang shook his head: "It's not good, I feel that the style is a little old." ”

Miao Quan was a little deflated.

After a while, she took an elegant milky white embroidered dress and asked Han Shuang's opinion.

Han Shuang still shook his head: "I personally feel that the color is not very good." ”

Miao Quan brought another crepe de chine shirt dress.

"The middle row of buttons is not very good....."

"It's so old-fashioned, it feels like it's worn by older people....."

"This one is even worse! Price..... The format is incorrect. ”

Han Shuang found fault one after another, and even the waiter on the side couldn't stand it, so he said angrily: "Classmate, we are a clothing store, not a computer program, why is it still involved in the format?" Beauty, listen to me, try it on, it will definitely impress your boyfriend! ”

Miao Quan did not explain this title, but walked into the fitting room with a dress, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

By the time she came out of the fitting room, the whole clothing store seemed to be bright.

"Wow! It's beautiful! ”

Not only the staff in the clothing store, but even the customers who bought the clothes stared at Miao Quan in unison, and their eyes were full of amazement.

Being stared at by so many eyes, Miao Quan was a little shy, looked at Han Shuang and asked, "Han Shuang, what do you think of this?" ”

Although he didn't want to help her pay, Han Shuang had to admit that this light pink georgette long dress was really amazing when she wore it on Miao Quan!

The design of the scarf collar makes her neck more long, the embroidery picture embellishment on the hem adds to the elegant temperament, and the light pink color makes her girlish atmosphere come out!

Advanced without losing the sense of distance!

Luxury and purity coexist!

At this time, she seems to be a princess who came out of the palace!

"Well, there's still a little flaw, if you like it, then ..... Just buy it! ”

When he paid, Han Shuang's heart was dripping blood!

!

Three thousand eight!!

No discount at all!

What a shop!

When he walked out of the clothing store, Miao Quan was in a good mood: "Han Shuang, after you get the prize money in this competition, I will pay you back." ”

Han Shuang nodded: "Don't forget!" Let's add the contact information, and then just call me on the card......"

Miao Quan glanced at him again, dissatisfied with his impatient behavior of asking for money.

Han Shuang didn't seem to see it, and said directly: "The clothes are all bought, let's go!" I'll send you home. ”

Miao Quan was a little disappointed, and pouted: "Don't watch the movie anymore?" ”

"I have something to do when I go back!"

"Okay then."

was about to stop a taxi, but was stopped by Miao Quan.

"I don't sit in a rental."

Han Shuang Daqi: "Why? ”

Miao Quan didn't explain, just shook her head vigorously: "I don't sit." ”

Han Shuang looked helpless: "Then is your home far away from here?" ”

"At Citron International."

Han Shuang walked into a store and learned that Citron International was still eight days away. Kilometer, he was speechless.

But Miao Quan was excited.

comforted Han Shuang and said: "Eight. The kilometer is not very far! It takes two hours to walk, and you can save dozens of dollars in fare! ”

Well, Han Shuang admitted that it was the last sentence that moved him.

"Why don't you like renting? Unhygienic? ”

When he asked this, Han Shuang found that Miao Quan's face had become a little pale, and there was a trace of horror in the depths of his eyes.

I don't know what she's been through, but it's definitely something terrible.

Han Shuang changed his words in time: "I'll just ask casually, you don't have to answer." ”

After a while, Miao Quan breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out a forced smile on his face, tried to make his tone appear calm, and said casually: "The first time I took a taxi was at the age of seventeen, and then ..... He was robbed with a knife. ”

Han Shuang stopped, looked at her and said incredulously: "So unlucky? ”

Miao Quan was stunned for a moment.

This incident left a heavy shadow in her heart, and the fear of facing death made her dare not go out alone for the next two years.

Every time she thought about it, she would involuntarily tremble.

The psychiatrist concluded that it was severe generalized anxiety disorder.

After two years of medication and psychological counseling, she barely came out.

However, when Han Shuang learned about it, he only used the word bad luck to easily bring it over.

It seems that in his opinion, such a life-and-death event is as common as falling while walking and losing money when going out, and it is not a big deal.

"You..... Also robbed? ”

Han Shuang nodded, his expression was very casual: "Yes, more than once!" ”

Miao Quan was stunned, "Really? ”

"Of course it's true! The first time was my second year of work, when I came home from work at night, I was pulled to a remote place by an unscrupulous taxi driver, and then took all the 865 yuan I had on me, and finally I walked back.

The second time was my fourth year of work, and I was jumped by an immortal, and my bank cards were robbed, and there were nearly 10,000 yuan in them! ”

Miao Quan saw that Han Shuang was very calm when he spoke, and the fox asked, "Weren't you scared at that time?" ”

"It's okay, the main thing is that I'm not afraid of death."

"You're not afraid of death?"

Han Shuang said abruptly: "Yes." At that time, I was really not afraid of death, and even felt that death might not be a relief. ”

After a while, Miao Quan suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped Han Shuang, and said angrily: "You liar! You're only a sophomore, how can you already be on the job for four years? ”

Han Shuang smiled and didn't explain.

Miao Quan leaned a little closer to Han Shuang's side, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Are you trying to enlighten me and say this on purpose?" ”

"You say yes, yes."

"Humph! Enlighten people can't! The tone is still hard....."

.....

Two hours is not fast, and slow is not slow.

I thought it would be boring, but with a super beauty like Miao Quan nagging in her ear, Han Shuang felt ..... It's kind of funny.

It's just that the legs are a little sore.

Then again, if you swing back and forth for two hours without stopping, what leg won't be sore?

When he came to the gate of Citron International Community, Han Shuang breathed a long sigh of relief, with a sense of relief.

And Miao Quan looked stunned, with a sense of 'why did it go so quickly'.

Han Shuang naturally didn't know that in these two hours, her smile could be equal to the sum of her smiles in the past three years.

Due to her life achievements and family background, she does not have many friends.

Although Han Shuang always makes her angry, in Miao Quan's heart, he is a very special friend.

Because a casual move and a casual word can touch her heartstrings.

"Here we are."

Han Shuang's words were concise and to the point.

Miao Quan stroked the long hair in front of his sideburns and said, "Thank you for sending me back, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye."

There happened to be a rental car, Han Shuang beckoned, then opened the car door and sat in.

Looking at the rental that was leaving, Miao Quan snorted lightly: "It's all at the door, don't say go to the house to sit ....."

"Humph! Even if you beg me, I won't let you in. ”