My younger siblings are so cute

"So this is ah."

Seeing Yanye's surprised look, Shota also knew that she hadn't considered where to go.So he shrugged, smiled and said, "Then let's just stroll around. Anyway, there is nothing special to go to."

"Ok."

So the two wandered on the streets in early spring. Because tomorrow is Valentine's Day, the businesses on both sides of the street have started promotional activities in advance. Even if there is no celebration, the street gradually has a festive atmosphere.

"By the way, is there any gift you want?"

Shota saw the men and women coming and going in and out of the store, turning his head to Yanye who had been following in his footsteps and said, "If you want, you can just say it."

Yan Ye waved his hand in a panic, and said softly, "No need."

"Well, otherwise, just walking on the street is nothing fun." Xiangtai pointed to the three words "big sale" at the entrance of the mall, and said: "It's hard to figure it out. Why not buy something? Do you like shopping?"

"No, no. It just says in the book, don't boys hate buying things with girls?"

"In a way, there is nothing wrong."

Shotai said seriously, "But if you don't have to walk all day, I think all the boys would be happy."

"Is that right?"

A curious look appeared in Yanye's eyes.

"Of course. How about we go shopping in this commercial building first?"

"Ok."

If Shota were to comment on what kind of girl Yan Ye was like, then Shota would definitely say that she was a girl who couldn't be simpler now.

Regarding matters of men and women, it only rests on the knowledge gained from books, and has a hint of curiosity and fear for all things and people that have not been touched.Even if you talk to her about small, irrelevant things, she can't help but put a smile on her face.It's like sighing, what an honor it is to be told by others.

If, I had never seen her like that in school.What will her life be like now?Will you pluck up the courage to have a love relationship, or will you end up being respected by others but unable to get close to her heart?

Shota didn't know what changes happened to this girl when she appeared in her life.However, these are not things he needs to consider anymore. To see the blush and shy smile on the other's face is nothing more than the most beautiful thing right now?

"How? Isn't it strange?"

"Um...how do you say it, it's a little bit like a leaf."

Seeing Yanye who was trying on too fashionable clothes there, Shota smiled from the heart and said, "Although it is not bad. Yanye still looks better in a skirt."

"is it?"

Hearing Xiangtai's words, Yanye lowered her head and looked at the jeans that clung to her body. Although hesitantly asked again, "Is it really not good-looking?"

"It's not that it's not pretty."

Shota once again looked at the casual fashion style of Yanye, confirming: "It's just a little bit different from the Yanye in my usual impression. However, occasional changes are also needed. Put this suit here first. Um. , How about trying this one?"

With that, Shota held a plain white dress and compared it in front of Yanye, and said, "Will it be too pure and refined to wear? There is always a feeling of flying to the moon anytime, anywhere."

"Does Shota-kun like white very much?"

Finding that the clothes that Shota selected were almost white, Yan Ye asked, "Is there any special reason?"

"That's not true."

Shota shook his head, looked at her long black hair and said, "I just think that girls with long and straight black look beautiful in white? Of course, like Yanye's skin is whiter, black is also pretty good."

"Black...long straight?"

"Long black hair."

"Really? That's it."

"Okay, okay." Xiangtai pointed to the waiter who had been watching for a long time, and said: "Unknowingly, we have been dragging on for more than an hour."

"Has it been so long?"

"Should be there. It always feels like the mall is about to close, will we be driven away?"

"Will you really be driven away?"

"Perhaps?"

She bought almost all of the clothes that Yanye tried on, but she didn't spend too much money because she picked some very cheap ones by herself, plus promotion.So Shota carried the handbag for her, and the two walked out of the mall and walked to the next storefront.

"bookstore?"

Seeing that Yanye seemed to be paying attention to something on the street, Shota stopped and followed her gaze, and found that it was a small bookstore, so he said, "There are still bookstores open at this time? How about going in and seeing ?"

"May I?"

As if thinking too much about Shota's feelings, Yanye said with some uncertainty: "Forget it."

"It doesn't matter. Don't look at me like this, I used to be a literary boy."

"Really?"

Hearing Mr. Shota's words, Yanye asked with some delight, "What kind of books does Mr. Shota like to read?"

"Um-Classical Chinese, amazing, right? Don't stand stupidly, go in."

I accompanied Yanye to the bookstore for a while and bought a book called "Selected Essays of the Twentieth Century". When the two stepped out of the bookstore again, it was almost twelve o'clock.

"Shall we go back? We should be in time for the last train now."

Considering that Yanye's house is far away from here, although the street is still brightly lit, Shota still feels that shopping is almost the same today. If you drag on, it will be a problem whether you can find a taxi.

"Ok."

Hearing Xiangtai's words, Yanye didn't make any comments. He just tightened the bag in his hand and silently followed him and started walking.

"Speaking of which, I always have a question for you."

"what is the problem?"

"It was the time in high school. When I was in high school, would I look scary?"

He shook his head gently, Yan Ye had a look of remembrance on his face, and then slowly said, "Although it seems a little inaccessible, I am only now sure that Mr. Xiang is a very good person."

"is it?"

I don’t know why I asked this question. Shota looked at the slowly coming tram on the platform and said to Yanye, “The car is coming. It’s already past twelve by accident. This should be the last train, right? Fortunately caught up..."

"It's past twelve o'clock?"