Someone Speaks Ill of You

It's still early.

The two walked without a car.

Although there are people cleaning it every day, the sidewalks are still covered with withered yellow sycamore leaves.

Stepping on it, rustling.

The two walked all the way without speaking.

It's not that there is nothing to say, but they are all used to silence.

Even if you don't say some things, you all understand each other; and some things don't get any answers even if you say them.

Cross two streets.

The two entered a noodle restaurant and ordered two miscellaneous noodles.

Luo Fei asked for an egg, peeled off the shell, and broke it in half.

He put the half directly into Luo Jiajia's bowl.

In the past, if he dared to do this, he would inevitably be beaten and abused as a servant.

Luo Jiajia hates eggs that others have touched.

She once said: "The egg whites are white and tender. They get dirty when touched, just like my hands. If you touch them, they won’t be washed clean. So my hands are always out of control and I want to hit you every day. it was all your fault."

But now, she is not so particular.

In other words, she won't be so particular in front of him.

After eating, it was dark.

The two walked out of the shop and continued on the sidewalk.

The night wind blew and the leaves fell.

A leaf fell on the long hair behind Luo Jiajia, but because the hair was too soft, it slipped down again.

Luo Fei stretched out his hand and tidied it a few times, fearing that it would get dust on it.

Luo Jiajia turned his head to look at him, and in the dark and deep eyes, the neon gleaming on the opposite side and his shadow were reflected.

But that beautiful neon was just a pale color in her eyes.

"What's the matter? Do you want to hit me?"

Seeing her expressionless appearance, Luo Fei wanted to see her once again the queen style.

Even the beating is worth it.

But she just glanced at it and continued to walk forward in silence.

The two entered the mall.

Luo Fei followed her, but found that she took him into the men's clothing store.

"What do you mean? You talked about your boyfriend? Are you going to buy clothes for your boyfriend? Do you like that?"

Luo Fei made a fuss.

From seeing this men's clothing store, he knew it was bad. This girl didn't seem to come to buy him clothes tonight, but to buy him.

As for her talking about boyfriend...unless he talks about girlfriend first.

"welcome!"

A young salesperson wearing a small suit and high heels immediately greeted him, took a quick look at the two of them, and looked at Luo Jiajia with a smile on his face: "beauties, what style of clothes do we need? Our men's clothes are all Casual style, very suitable for you... this little handsome guy beside you."

She didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

Then he praised: "Miss, your figure is so good, and your hair is well maintained. I have sold clothes for two years here. You are the most temperamental and attractive beauty I have ever seen. Really It's so eye-catching!"

Ordinarily, she sells clothes in a men's clothing store. After the guests come in, they must praise the boys first, but she first praised the girls and put the boys aside.

And seeing her bright eyes, staring at Luo Jiajia's unscrupulous look over and over again, Luo Fei had some doubts that she had forgotten that another customer was following.

It is a pity that her enthusiasm is doomed to moths fighting the fire.

Luo Jiajia didn't even look at her.

"Let's take a look for ourselves and call you if necessary, can we?"

Luo Fei was chattering even if she was embarrassed. He was afraid of quarreling Luo Jiajia, so he had to remind her to leave.

"Oh, of course, if the guest needs it, just call me."

When she left, she couldn't help but look at Luo Fei's body again, her eyes flickering, she seemed to be guessing the relationship between the two.

Luo Jiajia stopped, took a piece of clothing from the shelf, took a closer look, turned around, and looked at Luo Fei behind.

Luo Fei stretched out his hand and looked at the label, the price was 650, which made him shudder.

I didn't feel so scared when I saw ghosts that night.

"It's so ugly, I don't like it."

He directly said that the clothes were ugly.

Luo Jiajia stared at him and said, "Did I say that I bought it for you?"

Luo Fei: "..."

"Even if you bought it for your boyfriend, it's still ugly."

He will not be fooled.

Luo Jiajia ignored him, and directly stretched out his hand to take off his coat and put the new clothes on him.

Luo Fei did not dare to resist.

After putting on the new clothes, Luo Jiajia took a few steps back, looked at it carefully, and said with a cold voice, "Straight."

Although it is not an order, it is better than an order.

Luo Fei straightened up and couldn't help but said: "It's really ugly, too old-fashioned, I want a sweater, a sweater with a hat."

The coat is too expensive, but the sweater is cheap, and it is comfortable to wear.

Luo Jiajia glanced at it again, and it seemed that he didn't look very good, so he came over and took the new clothes off and hung them in place.

Luo Fei took the opportunity to take a peek at the price tags of a few coats, and found that the least was more than 300 yuan, and immediately said: "Luo Jiajia, the clothes here are so ugly, let's go elsewhere."

Luo Jiajia ignored him, walked to a white sweater, looked for a while, stretched out his hand to take it off, hesitated again, turned his head to look at him and said, "Is it white?"

Luo Fei looked at her dark, pure, lake-like eyes, and his heart suddenly pierced. He nodded and said, "Well, it's white."

Luo Jiajia then reached out and took it down, and put it on his chest to observe.

Luo Fei glanced at the label: 280 yuan.

"Try it?"

This time, Luo Jiajia did not come to pick up his clothes again, but looked at him questioningly.

"It's pretty, just this one."

Luo Fei knew that he would definitely buy one tonight. Although 280 was very expensive and very distressing to him, Luo Jiajia would not give up if he didn't buy it.

He knows this girl's temper better than anyone else.

Luo Jiajia looked at it carefully again, then went to find a suitable number, held it in his hand, and walked to the pants area.

"I don’t want to buy pants anymore. I have trousers. I have two more school uniform pants, and a new school uniform will be issued soon."

Luo Fei really didn't want to buy it.

Spent 280 to buy a sweater, really distressed.

At the beginning, he and Luo Jiajia spent 80 yuan, and it took a whole month.

Had hardships, vividly remembered.

"Did I say I bought it for you?"

Luo Jiajia said this again.

She chose a pair of jeans and handed it to him, beckoning him to go to the locker room to change clothes.

Luo Fei glanced at the label and shuddered again.

666!

Sure enough, 666, a pair of jeans can be bought so expensive, grab the money!

"I do not want!"

This time, Luo Fei firmly refused, preferring to die.

"Did I say I bought it for you?"

The **** long-legged little rabbit, like a walking repeater, turned out to be this sentence again, and even the tone did not change, and it was as expressionless as the repeater.

"Then whoever you buy it for will let someone try it, anyway, I won't try it!"

Luo Fei's temper came up.

If he really wants to spend 666 to buy a pair of jeans tonight, it is estimated that he will be heartbroken for several years.

And he didn't dare to wear this pair of jeans, or even to look at it, and his heart was pierced with blood at first sight.

"It's boring here, I'm going out to get some breath."

Fearing that he could not bear the pressure of this girl, he left a word and fled.

After a while, Luo Jiajia walked out, carrying a bag in his hand, only the white sweater.

Luo Fei breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to take the bag in his hand. He wanted to tease the sentence she had just reread like a repeater, but after looking at her eyes, he gave up immediately.

Small lives matter.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned and entered a nearby shop.

Luo Jiajia paused, looked up at the name of the store and the clothes in the store, stopped at the door and didn't move.

Luo Fei turned around and looked at her inside and said, "Come in, why are you surprised?"

Luo Jiajia still stood there without moving.

"Luo Jiajia, don't you think I want to buy it for you?"

Luo Fei looked at her with a strange expression, as if she was being affectionate.

Luo Jiajia looked at him, and suddenly came to mind the figure riding a bicycle when he came out of the community before.

She walked in.

Luo Fei said: "Follow."

A salesperson saw the two of them and was ready to come over to greet them.

Luo Fei waved his hand and said: "No, let's take a look for ourselves, and call you if necessary."

"Ok."

The salesman walked away with a smile on his face.

Luo Fei took a fancy to a white dress at a glance. It just happened to be worn in the early autumn season, and with Luo Jiajia's figure, wearing this dress was absolutely beautiful.

He hasn't seen Luo Jiajia wearing a skirt for many years, and I really miss it when I think about it.

He took off the dress, glanced at the sign, and shivered suddenly.

It was really shivering this time.

The sign read: 2389!

Even if you sell him, it's not enough.

Luo Fei silently put the dress back in its place, and then looked at the other skirts.

As a result, all the skirts are very expensive, more than 1,000 yuan, and the least is 1099.

He can't afford one.

He looked at Luo Jiajia.

This girl was no worse than any girl in the mall, but she couldn't even wear a decent skirt. What could make him sadder than this.

It's okay, it will get better.

Red orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, all styles of skirts here, all colors of skirts in the mall, he will buy one for Luo Jiajia at that time!

He believes that there will be such a day.

"This sweater is good, try it."

If you can’t afford a skirt, you can only buy a sweater.

The white sweater, 580 yuan, is very expensive, but worth it.

Luo Jiajia looks like this figure, it is worth wearing anything, even if it is a jade suit with a golden thread, even a dragon robe, he praises with both hands.

"ugly."

Luo Jiajia only said one word and refused to try.

"Luo Jiajia, don't you think I want to buy it for you?"

Luo Fei also became a repeater.

Damn, the repeater virus can be contagious.

Luo Jiajia ignored him, turned and walked out of the shop, standing alone by the railing, looking at him through the glass.

Luo Fei looked at each other a few times, decisively found a suitable yardage, and took it to the cashier to pay.

When he went out carrying the bag, Luo Jiajia was standing in front of a little girl.

The little girl was looking up at her and said, "Sister, your skin is so white and your eyes are so beautiful. Can you take off the mask and take a picture with me?"

Next to him, stood a stylishly dressed young man with a camera.

The young man smiled and said, "Beauty, my sister likes to take pictures with her unfamiliar sister. Can you please satisfy her?"

Luo Jiajia seemed to treat them as air and didn't even glance at them, even though the little girl was very cute.

After seeing Luo Fei coming out of the store, she left directly, ignoring the little girl's continued pleading and pitiful eyes.

Her indifference and coldness made the little girl afraid to follow.

The stylishly dressed young man seemed to be ready to follow, a hand suddenly patted his shoulder from behind, and then when he turned back to the left, a figure walked over from his right and walked side by side with Luo Jiajia. Together.

"Who? Who shot me just now?"

The young man turned around, but he didn't find the person who photographed him, and his face was dumbfounded.

When he looked to the front again, Luo Fei and Luo Jiajia had already taken the escalator downstairs.

"Go look at the shoes."

On the first floor, Luo Fei pointed to the shoe store.

Luo Jiajia ignored him and walked straight out of the mall.

"Luo Jiajia, don't you think I want to buy it for you?"

Luo Fei turned into a repeater again.

Luo Jiajia kept walking and went straight out of the mall.

Luo Fei had no choice but to chase after him.

The sky outside was completely dark, and there were flickering lights everywhere.

The sky is dark and the ground is bright.

The two of them walked on the sidewalk covered with phoenix leaves and slowed down, like a couple walking after a meal.

There is nothing to say.

As the night breeze blew, Luo Jiajia's long hair danced like an elf in the night.

Luo Fei glanced at her and said, "Is it cold?"

Luo Jiajia was silent for a moment before Fang said: "It's not cold, how about you?"

"I am cold."

Luo Fei deliberately said.

Luo Jiajia glanced at him: "Put the clothes in the bag on."

"If you don't wear it, you didn't buy it for me."

Luo Fei refused.

Luo Jiajia ignored him.

When the two walked across two streets, Luo Fei's footsteps suddenly paused, half a step behind her, walked for a while, and looked back.

"Tired, you take it."

He handed the bag in his hand to Luo Jiajia, with a cold light in his eyes.