Sang Muyang, who was trying on shoes, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose curiously and asked puzzledly, "Why did you sneeze?"
"Someone must be scolding you." Sang Mingming walked out of the fitting room and looked at his sweatpants in the mirror. "Yangyang, how do you like these pants?"
Sang Muyang took off his sneakers and returned them to the salesperson. He stood up and walked over to Sang Mingming, looking him up and down. "They look pretty good."
"Isn't it?" Sang Mingming also felt that this pair of pants suited him very well, and the more he looked at them, the better they looked. So he waved his hand and said to the salesperson, "I want these pants."
Coming out of the fitting room, he handed the pants to the salesperson and took out his wallet from his backpack. Then, as if remembering something, he turned to Sang Muyang and said, "You don't want those shoes?"
Sang Muyang shook his head slightly: "It's too expensive."
Sang Mingming's eyes widened in disbelief. "You think a pair of sneakers worth over two hundred yuan is too expensive? How come you're even poorer than me? Doesn't your sister give you any money?"
Sang Muyang lowered his head, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'm saving money now."
"Oh." Sang Mingming stuffed his wallet back into his backpack and said casually, "What are you saving money for?"
Sang Muyang didn't want to continue this topic, so he put his arm around him and said, "I just like saving money. Let's go to the supermarket quickly, otherwise my sister will scold us."
Sang Mingming then remembered that they had already been shopping in the mall for over two hours, and quickly nodded and said, "Let's go!"
When the two arrived at the supermarket entrance, they saw Sang Tianen standing at the foot of the wall with his arms folded and a dark face. There was a pile of shopping carts parked next to him. No one knew how long he had been waiting.
"Sister, why did you buy so many things?" Sang Muyang asked in surprise.
Sang Tianen didn't answer. He pursed his lips and stared at the two of them for a few seconds before saying in a deep voice, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"
"My cell phone is out of battery and the battery isn't working properly." Sang Mingming was the first to raise his hand and said with a smile.
Sang Tianen turned her gaze towards Sang Muyang again. Under her intimidating gaze, Sang Muyang stammered, "I blocked your phone last time and forgot to unblock it."
Sang Tianen was too lazy to argue with the two guys, and said to them coldly: "Push it!" Then he walked towards the underground parking lot on his own.
Sang Mingming and Sang Muyang looked at each other, stuck out their tongues at each other, and pushed the shopping cart together behind Sang Tianen.
When they got home, all three of them were exhausted. The parking space was some distance from the building, and Sang Tianen bought a lot of things, many of which were very heavy fruits and drinks. If they hadn't met a neighbor who was pulling a cart to pick up a parcel, the three of them really wouldn't be able to handle all these things.
Sang Tianen slumped on the sofa, panting heavily. Sang Muyang thoughtfully poured her a glass of warm water and said, "Sister, drink some water."
Sang Tianen was very pleased with this comfort. She picked up the water cup, took a sip and said with a smile, "You've become sensible now."
"Sister, let's open the durian and eat it. I think it smells good." Sang Mingming called out from the side. Suddenly, as if he had discovered a treasure, he exclaimed, "Sister, you bought crayfish! That's great! I love crayfish the most."
Sang Tianen stood up quickly, walked over to him quickly and snatched the crayfish takeaway box: "Aren't all these things enough to fill your mouth?"
Sang Mingming was startled, but after coming to his senses, he said aggrievedly, "If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. Why are you so fierce?"
Sang Tianen's scalp tingled. Her voice had indeed been a little high just now, but she would never admit that she was being mean. She softened her tone and said, "Eat something else. I'll save this for someone else."
"Hmm?" Sang Mingming's eyebrows twitched a few times, and he leaned forward with a curious look on his face. "Who are you sending it to?"
"It's for Xiao Chen." Sang Tianen curled the corners of his lips.
Sang Mingming's face suddenly turned green. He went to the kitchen with the durian and ignored Sang Tianen.
"Yangyang, go to the kitchen and watch Mingming. Eating too much of this will make you get a sore throat." Sang Tianen instructed, and Sang Muyang ran into the kitchen with an "Oh".
Sang Tianen put all the vegetables and fruits in the shopping bag into the refrigerator, leaving only cherries, peaches, lychees and an opened coconut.
"Yangyang, I'm going out for a while. You two should stop making too much noise." Sang Tianen called out towards the kitchen. After hearing Sang Muyang's response, he took the key and went out with peace of mind.
It was almost nine o'clock when Yan Zheng got home. As soon as he dragged his tired body out of the underground garage, he was stunned.
A royal blue convertible was parked on the side of the road not far away. Sang Tianen, wearing a white shirt, was leaning lazily against the car door, holding a lit cigarette in his right hand.
The dim light enveloped her body, making her features appear even more delicate. She tilted her chin and gazed somewhere in the darkness, her clear eyes as cold and silent as water.
Not knowing what she saw, she curled up the corners of her lips, squinted her eyes slightly, took a puff of cigarette, and her expression began to become nonchalant again.
Yan Zheng felt his heart skip a beat, and when he came to his senses, his feet had already walked towards Sang Tianen.
Sang Tianen heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming towards him. Just as he was about to turn his head, he heard a familiar voice: "Why are you here?"
She immediately put out the cigarette: "Come and see you." Perhaps because she had just smoked, her throat was a little hoarse.
Yan Zheng's heart trembled when he heard this. He walked up to her, looked up at her, and there was a light in his eyes that he himself didn't even notice: "Is it because I hung up on you?"
If Yan Zheng hadn't mentioned it, Sang Tianen would have almost forgotten about it. She immediately frowned and asked, "Why did you hang up on me?"
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