Chapter 321 Couple Outfits
Chapter 321 Couple Outfits
She pulled him into a down jacket store.
The person standing at the entrance was wearing the latest down jacket, and the lights were shining brightly.
The store is decorated with various colors.
Black, white, silver-gray, dark green.
Xiao Yunqing walked in and headed straight for the men's clothing section.
"You want to buy clothes? You already have quite a lot of clothes." Song Huan followed behind her.
Xiao Yunqing didn't even turn her head. "I bought it for you. You didn't bring any winter clothes. The temperature is going to drop in a few days. I'm afraid you'll freeze to death."
She stood in front of a row of down jackets, running her fingers along the hangers, examining each one.
It's black, and the fabric feels too thin.
It was silver-gray. I took it out for a look, then put it back. The color was too light and wouldn't stand up to getting dirty.
Finally, it stopped in front of a black mid-length dress.
The fabric is matte and feels thick to the touch, with a removable fleece trim around the neckline.
She took the clothes off the hanger and turned around.
A shop assistant came up with a professional smile on his face.
"Miss, would you like me to introduce this to you? This is one of our newest styles this year."
Xiao Yunqing waved his hand.
I'll choose for myself.
The shop assistant smiled and stepped aside.
Xiao Yunqing unfolded her down jacket.
"Give it a try."
Song Huan opened her mouth, about to say "No need".
Xiao Yunqing glared at him.
"You dare say no and try!"
He shut his mouth.
I took off my coat and handed it to her.
She took it and draped it over her arm, and he put on the down jacket.
It's black, made of matte fabric, and the length just covers the hips, with a perfect shoulder line.
Xiao Yunqing took a step forward, grabbed the zipper with both hands, and slowly pulled it up from the bottom.
When the zipper pull got stuck at her chest, she paused and straightened the fur trim around her neckline.
Then keep pulling upwards until you reach the very top.
He took a step back and tilted his head to look.
"This one is fine, it looks good." She nodded.
The shop assistant came up again, with a "I knew it all along" smile on her face.
"Beautiful lady, you have excellent taste! This is our best-selling item. And..."
She paused for a moment, then said, "This is a couple's style; the women's version has the same design. If you buy both, you can get a 20% discount."
Xiao Yunqing took her hand off the zipper, her face slightly flushed.
"No need, we're not a couple."
[What about the women's version of the couple's set? Is it also black, or some other color? A 20% discount does make it quite a bit cheaper... Never mind, I already said we're not a couple, asking again would be too obvious.]
Song Huan looked at her; she stood there, her lips slightly pursed.
Song Huan coughed. "Then let's take a look at the women's version."
"Yes, sir."
The shop assistant turned around with a smile and went to get the women's version.
Xiao Yunqing looked up and glared at him. "What are you doing! I said no!"
Song Huan glanced at her and said, "What's the rush? What if I want to wear the women's style?"
Xiao Yunqing's face turned red with anger.
The sales assistant brought over the women's version.
Pink, same matte fabric, same detachable fleece collar.
Song Huan took it and unfolded it.
Xiao Yunqing stood there, her mouth slightly open.
"Give it a try."
"I don't……"
"You said you have to try."
Song Huan had already draped the down jacket over her shoulders.
She paused for a moment, then obediently put her arm into her sleeve.
He grabbed both sides of the zipper and, from bottom to top, you slowly pulled it up, just like Xiao Yunqing had done for you before.
When the zipper pull got stuck on her chest, his fingers touched her chin.
It's cool.
Her eyelashes trembled.
He zipped the zipper all the way up and took a step back.
The pink down jacket made her face look even whiter.
The velvet trim around her neckline hugged her chin, enveloping her entire face.
Like a freshly peeled, pink and tender fruit candy.
"It looks good," he said.
Xiao Yunqing blushed.
She looked down at the pink down jacket she was wearing.
My finger brushed against the zipper.
He said it looked good...
The shop assistant stood beside them, watching them with a smile.
"Two items at 20% off, shall I wrap them up for you?"
Song Huan nodded and took out her wallet from her pocket.
"Swipe your card!"
……
When the two people came out of the down jacket store, all the lights in Xinjiekou were on.
The neon lights, red, green, and blue, flashed in the night.
Song Huan was wearing that black down jacket, with the zipper all the way up.
Xiao Yunqing, wearing that pink dress, walked beside him.
A cool, damp breeze blew by, carrying a damp chill.
"It really has gotten colder." Song Huan pulled her collar up a little.
Xiao Yunqing nodded, his breath turning into a small cloud of white mist under the streetlight.
"Yes, I wonder when it will snow."
Her gaze fell on his down jacket.
Black, matte fabric.
She looked down at herself again, at the pink dress she was wearing.
The zippers are the same, and the velvet on the collar is the same.
When they walk together, anyone can tell they're wearing matching outfits.
[Matching outfits, was he doing this on purpose...? Oh well, anyway, they're quite warm.]
She put her hands in her pockets.
At the bus stop, two people are standing under the bus stop sign.
The bus arrived, Song Huan put in the fare, and the two of them walked to the back row and sat down by the window.
Xiao Yunqing sat inside, while he sat outside.
The down jacket rustled softly against each other.
The car started moving, and the streetlights outside the window receded one by one.
The driver was going very fast, the car was shaking violently, and when turning, the whole person was tilted to one side.
Xiao Yunqing took out an MP3 player from her pocket.
The one Song Huan gave her back then.
It's silver-blue, with a few tiny scratches on the screen. The little flower sticker on the corner has faded, but it hasn't fallen off yet.
She looked down for a while, then looked up.
"Want to listen to some music?" She handed me the left earphone.
Song Huan took it and put it in her ear.
The intro begins.
First came the piano, then Jay Chou's voice.
How can I hide my sorrow, the place where I lost you...?
Tracks.
She rested her head against the car window, looking out.
The light from the streetlights slid across her face in beams.
The headphone wires were connected between the two people, swaying gently with the movement of the car.
She didn't speak, and neither did he.
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