She pinched her hairband and hairpin, put away her smile, and stopped talking.
Song Yi looked at it for two seconds, his eyes changed, and he immediately explained: "I bought this when I went out to buy clothes for you that night. I was not sure whether you would grow long hair, so I didn't dare to give it to you."
Fang Zongtang turned his eyes and looked at Song Yi, smiling: "I thought you bought it for someone else."
Song Yi hurriedly explained: "No one else, I still have the invoice for my purchase, I'll get it for you."
She was about to say no when Song Yi left in a hurry. He left in such a hurry that he made a loud noise when the chair came out.
I shook the things in my hands, they sparkled, and I was in a good mood.
Song Yi came back quickly, wishing he could shove the two invoices in her face for her to see.
"Look at the date on it. It was really bought together with the clothes."
Song Yi was afraid that she would not look at it, so he took the list, held it in front of her, and showed it to her.
His fingers kept clicking, and it was impossible not to watch!
She glanced at it casually.
One is for clothes, and the other is for headbands and hairpins.
She rolled her eyes twice and returned to the list of clothes.
"Just two pieces of cloth cost more than 8,000 Hong Kong dollars. Are prices just randomly written for fun nowadays?"
Song Yi pointed at the name of the counter above and said, "I don't really understand it either. The clerk said it's a new model from Dai."
Fang Zongtang asked a soul-searching question: "Is the new style worth that much money? It's still the same piece of cloth. If they say so, will it become old style next year and be discounted?"
Song Yi patiently explained: "This is how the clothing industry works. If it's put on next year, it will be discounted."
She curled her lips in disapproval.
Song Yi added: "So many people buy big brands and pure handmade customization. The price doesn't drop much, so they don't feel they're losing out."
She wasn't comforted at all.
"Okay, stop talking. If I wear clothes that are too expensive, I have to be careful not to get them wrinkled or dirty. It's better to wear clothes that cost two dollars. I can lie down however I want and rub against whatever I want."
Song Yi glanced at her and said, "The clothes at home were originally bought for you to wear. You can wear them however you want. If you leave them there for a long time, they will become old and broken, which is even more of a loss!"
Fang Zongtang was actually somewhat convinced.
It is better to wear it to pieces than to let it rot.
"Little Pomegranate, you have to work hard. Even if I wear out those clothes, I won't pay the bank for it~"
Song Yi laughed and said, "I didn't ask you to pay for it."
She chatted with Song Yi for a while, and the effect of the medicine took effect and she began to feel sleepy.
"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going back to sleep."
Song Yi stood up, walked the man to the door, and said in a low voice: "You go to sleep, I will clean this room."
She stretched out two fingers and moved them twice as a sign of agreement.
Song Yi cleaned very carefully. After cleaning every corner, he began to clean the cabinet next to the bed.
The hand movements are lighter and slower!
He turned his head slightly to make sure the person's breathing was even and that he was asleep. Then he stopped wiping the table and looked at the sleeping person with undisguised greed.
The eyes became hotter and hotter!
In ten years, she hasn't changed much. When she looks at people, her eyes are clear and bright, as if she can see through people at a glance.
I gained weight, at least ten pounds.
He can see it with his eyes, and he can measure it with his hands.
She has also grown a little taller. When she left, she was 1.62 meters tall, and now she is about 1.65 meters tall.
Her hair has reached her back. In the past, whenever her hair reached her neck, she would cut it off, saying it was too hot. He thought she had forgotten what happened in the past ten years and would ask to cut her hair off, but she didn't expect that she still hasn't said that until now.
She was lying there now, only a hand's length away from him.
He just needs to reach out and catch it!