All the sand was splashed onto Feng Sihan, but not a single drop of it got on Shi Nian.
She leaned in Feng Sihan's arms, hearing his strong heartbeat in her ears, and her heart skipped a beat.
Shi Nian felt moisture on her palm and smelled a strong coconut scent. She was startled for a moment and quickly said, "Si Han, the coconut seems to have spilled!"
Feng Sihan took a half step back, let go of Shi Nian, and shook off the sand on his body.
The coconut in his hand was already half empty, and the juice had all spilled onto his coat spread on the ground.
Wang Fan was furious and pointed at Feng Sihan and complained, "Niannian, I called you a few days ago and he answered your call without your permission! I asked him to give you the phone, but he refused! He hung up the phone, and I couldn't get through when I called again. He must have blocked my mother's number without your knowledge!"
Shi Nian recalled that a few days ago at Shi Wei's house, when she found Feng Sihan in the bathroom, he told her with an unhappy look on his face that the call just now was a harassing call.
She immediately realized that the strange number was not a telecom scam at all, but Wang Fan calling to harass her.
Her face instantly turned cold, and she angrily shouted, "I was the one who asked my husband to answer the phone! I was also the one who asked him to block the number! You repeatedly disturb our lives and interfere in our marriage, and you think you have the right to do so!"
Wang Fan was panting. When he saw Feng Sihan was about to turn back, his body trembled and he stepped back.
Shi Nian saw that he was about to run, so she pointed at him and shouted angrily, "Wang Fan! Don't run if you have the guts!"
The onlookers had a misunderstanding and had just dispersed in groups of three or four.
Shi Nian slapped away the coconut juice that splashed onto her clothes, and her palms were sticky.
Feng Sihan held a coconut with almost no contents left in his hand, not knowing whether to take it or put it down.
Her hand felt lighter, Shi Nian took the coconut from his hand, and then reached out to hold his hand, "Si Han, help me stand up."
Shi Nian stood firm, looking frustrated. "What a pity such a good coconut. You bought it specially for me, but it turned into sand before I even took a sip."
“There’s still a little left.”
“Nothing can be wasted.”
The little bit in Feng Sihan's mouth was only enough for her to drink two sips.
Shi Nian was still unsatisfied, holding the empty coconut shell, and seeing Feng Sihan's embarrassed look, she couldn't help laughing.
She held his hand and said, "Sihan, let's go to a shopping mall to wash our hands first, and then go buy clothes."
There was a flash of anger in her eyes. "Wang Fan took advantage of my injured foot and said I couldn't do anything to him, so he kept pushing me. He wouldn't leave no matter how hard we tried to drive him away! I'm fine, but it's a pity that your coat was wasted."
Feng Sihan lowered his head to pick up his coat, shook off the coconut juice on it, and hung it on his arm. "This coat is waterproof. I'll just find a place to wash it later."
Opposite where the two parked their car was a shopping mall. After Shi Nian and Feng Sihan went in, they went straight to the bathroom and separated at the bathroom door.
She walked to the sink, washed the sticky liquid off her hands, and tidied her messy hair in front of the makeup mirror.
The hem of her T-shirt was also stained with coconut milk. Shi Nian tried to wash it partially with hand sanitizer, wrung out the excess water, and walked out slowly, holding on to the wall.
Feng Sihan was already waiting for her outside, and she couldn't help but quicken her pace.
Feng Sihan stretched out his arm to her, and Shi Nian took it, her eyes wandering over him.
The sand on his body had been washed off, but his clothes were wrinkled and stained with water.
Shi Nian felt a little guilty, raised her head and looked at him, "Si Han, let's go buy new clothes! I've wanted to buy you clothes for a long time, but I never found the right opportunity. Now I have time, I will dress you up to be the most handsome man!"
Shi Nian smiled and pulled him forward with great interest.
Feng Sihan held her hand with his backhand, "Niannian, don't walk so fast. Your foot is still injured. I'll carry you."
"don't want."
Shi Nian was in a bad mood and muttered quietly, "It's inconvenient to do anything with a sprained ankle."
She looked around and thought, "Si Han, such a large mall must have a wheelchair rental service. I see the service desk is over there. Can you help me ask?"
"Can."
Feng Sihan took two steps and turned back, "I'll take you with me, so that Wang Fan won't come back to bother you again."
"It doesn't matter. He's afraid of you. As long as I'm not out of your sight, he won't dare to come near me."
Shi Nian moved to a lounge chair nearby and sat down, gently shaking his arm, "I'll wait for you here, come back soon."
Feng Sihan looked back every few steps. When he reached the service desk, he immediately turned around with half of his body facing her.
Shi Nian raised the corners of his lips slightly and waved at him.
Feng Sihan explained his purpose to the staff, waited for a while, and soon got the wheelchair provided by the mall.
He pushed the wheelchair over, and Shi Nian sat in it with his support.
Shi Nian controlled it manually and quickly ran in front of Feng Sihan.
She changed direction flexibly and came face to face with him.
Shi Nian winked at him playfully, "Si Han, now I can run faster than you!"
A smile flashed across Feng Sihan's eyes, with a hint of helplessness and doting.
He walked over quickly, grabbed the handle behind Shi Nian's wheelchair, helped her turn, and slowed her down. "The floor of the mall is slippery. Let's be careful not to bump into anyone."
Feng Sihan pushed her forward. Shi Nian was so happy that she even crossed her legs.
She looked up and back, "Sihan, let's go straight upstairs to the men's clothing section. If you come across anything you like, go in and try it on."
Feng Sihan lowered his head and met her big black and white eyes, "Niannian, didn't you just say that you wanted to pick for me?"
Shi Nian forgot for a moment and asked reminiscingly, "Is there?"
Feng Sihan repeated seriously, "Yes, you said you would dress me up as the most handsome man."
Shi Nian's cheeks were hot and red, and she started to feel embarrassed for others. She coughed lightly and said, "Si Han, please keep your voice down."
The two took the elevator and arrived at the floor that specialized in men's clothing.
Shi Nian looked around and instructed Feng Sihan, "Let's start from the left."
Feng Sihan has a good figure and can look like a haute couture outfit even if he wears a rag sack on his body.
Shi Nian picked out two pieces and watched Feng Sihan go into the fitting room.
Half a minute later, the door of the fitting room opened.
Shi Nian's eyes suddenly lit up, and she stared at Feng Sihan who had changed into new clothes.
She couldn't help but sigh again that some people are born to be clothes hangers and look good no matter how they dress.
It was Feng Sihan’s first time wearing a light-colored jacket and he was a little uncomfortable with it.
He glanced at the mirror and walked straight towards Shi Nian, "How is it? Does it look good?"
Shi Nian nodded continuously, gave him a thumbs up, and praised him generously, "Looks good! If you get a new hairstyle and a pair of jeans, you can look like a male star I really liked before, he's very handsome!"
She liked it so much that she said to the salesperson waiting nearby, "Hello, we want this one."
"Wait a moment."
Feng Sihan met Shi Nian's sparkling eyes and said helplessly, "Niannian, we only visited one store, and I only tried on one piece of clothing. Isn't it a bit hasty to check out right away?"
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