I don’t know how long it took, but the person in my arms calmed down.
He Sui put his face close to her ear and asked softly:
"Don't you want a smaller shirt? Can I help you find the one you bought before?"
"But it may not be new. I don't know if you mind."
If others saw such sweet words, they would definitely be shocked.
Cong Nian snorted and punched him on the chest in anger.
Seeing that she was buried in his arms and not moving, He Sui stood up, put her on the bed, and helped her sit up.
He then quickly went to the table, handed her a tissue, and rubbed her head.
"Next time, be gentler when you pull my hair. I don't want to end up like Director Zhao at such a young age."
Cong Nian thought while blowing his nose.
What is Director Zhao like?
The top of his head was smooth and translucent with only a few wisps of hair on the sides.
If He Sui also became like that...
Cong Nian burst into laughter through his tears.
He could always divert her attention easily!
"Can you try these two?"
He Sui took out two shirts that he had kept in the bottom of his box.
I bought them both two years ago and haven't worn them many times, so they're still pretty new.
Squatting in front of the drawer, He Sui watched Cong Nian trying to figure out how to use the shirt on his body.
"This one, please."
Finally, I chose the light blue one.
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
He Sui agreed readily, took the other piece, folded it and put it in the drawer, then stood up.
"Do you want to go back and change, or should I go out?"
He Sui was very self-conscious and was about to go out, but was stopped by Cong Nian.
"I'd better go back and change."
Changing clothes in his room is so weird!
Cong Nian rushed back to his room with his clothes and locked the door.
After everything was tidied, he looked in the dressing mirror with satisfaction.
The light blue shirt paired with the dark blue skirt looks full of energy.
But something seemed to be missing.
Cong Nian opened the wardrobe and took out a dark blue bow and tied it on.
This is much more pleasing to the eye.
Carrying a small black shoulder bag, Cong Nian opened the door and walked out.
He Sui was already waiting for her at the stairs.
Same light blue shirt, dark blue shorts and tie...
Before he could even speak, he had already taken the lead:
"Don't get me wrong, I just think you look good in this outfit."
"You should know that most boys wear clothes randomly."
Well, that's all bullshit.
He just wanted to wear couple outfits with her.
[Author's digression]: Brother Sui, who is so domineering and gentle, let me see whose DNA is moved~
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