boyutpedia Chapter 263: Men on both sides
Chapter 263: Men on both sides
There is one more thing in Jiang Huanhuan's life.
It’s just to tidy up the home that Song Jinmian arranged for her.
All new furniture is unsealed and used, and the layout of the room is designed reasonably.
Because she has lived there for a while, she knows what needs improvement, so Jiang Huanhuan is quite experienced.
I replaced the previous sofa with one I liked more.
A lazy rocking chair is arranged.
Song Jinmian's gym began to expand.
The small balcony was also replanned.
During this period, Jiang Huanhuan actively pulled Song Jinmian to join and asked about Song Jinmian's aesthetics and preferences.
There are still several empty rooms!
Much bigger than the previous house!
Taking this opportunity, Jiang Huanhuan started to make arrangements.
Another reason is that it also gives Song Jinmian a sense of security and belonging.
Just like she said, it doesn’t matter if the memories are gone, as long as you build your own little home bit by bit.
However, Song Jinmian was obviously busy.
Although Jiang Huanhuan didn't know what Song Jinmian was busy with at work, she expressed her understanding.
Anyway, Song Jinmian's work is already very busy.
To make time to accompany her, you have to squeeze out other time accordingly, or postpone work, but work still needs to be done.
Jiang Huanhuan said generously that it was okay.
During the day, he shuttled between his new home and his small home, and at night he talked to Song Jinmian about the progress and interesting things that happened that day.
But after only a few days of doing this job, Jiang Huanhuan began to notice something unusual.
...A vague gaze began to stare at her.
However, every time Jiang Huanhuan turned around, there was nothing behind her.
It's like an illusion.
But this illusion happens too many times.
Jiang Huanhuan began to doubt whether it was an illusion.
Her instincts were always spot on.
So there really was something spying on her.
After realizing this idea, Jiang Huanhuan was not afraid, but felt excited instead.
...Who has the guts to follow her?
And he hides himself so well?
The main system?
The thing you have been pursuing suddenly appears before your eyes, just like a windfall.
Jiang Huanhuan also spent some time waiting and carefully set up traps. When she noticed the prey coming, she was more excited than anyone else.
"caught you!"
Jiang Huanhuan almost didn't take back the object in her hand until she saw the other person's figure clearly.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Song Linxiao was almost embarrassedly pressed to the ground by Jiang Huanhuan and was almost beaten.
Jiang Huanhuan also stopped what she was doing in surprise.
"...Why is it you?"
The two looked at each other. Jiang Huanhuan stared at Song Linxiao, who was covered in dirt, and sighed.
"Let me take you to buy some clean clothes first." Jiang Huanhuan said.
Song Linxiao followed Jiang Huanhuan and felt that everything was a little unbelievable.
From time to time, he would look at Jiang Huanhuan's face, or observe her fluffy hair and the round whorls in her hair.
However, when Jiang Huanhuan's gaze swept over him, Song Linxiao subconsciously avoided it.
very familiar.
He always felt that he had seen her somewhere.
And the other party seemed to be very familiar with him.
Ever since I saw his face clearly, I naturally suppressed my hostility and spoke to him in a very familiar manner.
It's like I've known him for a long time.
But Song Linxiao swore that he didn't know this person at all.
The only possible outcome is that Song Jinmian introduced him... or Jiang Huanhuan had investigated him beforehand.
This is the most likely guess.
When I thought of this, a feeling of irritation came over me.
Especially when they arrived at the clothing store, Jiang Huanhuan very naturally told him the clothes that were suitable for his size and started to match them on her own, which made Song Linxiao's guess gradually lean towards the latter.
——Maybe she came prepared.
Because the clothes she chose were all in line with his preferences and aesthetics.
It's obvious that he has done his homework.
Where in the world do so many people who are so in tune with each other come from?
She didn't know him before!
After coming to this conclusion, Song Linxiao fell into trouble and dilemma for a while.
His brother finally got a relationship, it wouldn't be so easy for him to be set up, right?
It’s bad enough that he was cheated of money, but now he’s also being cheated of his love... Is his brother really going to die?
Song Linxiao was worried about whether he should remind his brother, but he had no evidence.
——The clothes my sister-in-law picked out are exactly what I like. It’s obvious that she did her homework. I think it’s a trap!
Don't even think of using this as evidence. If you say it, you'll get beaten.
Jiang Huanhuan is still trying to imitate Song Linxiao's previous outfits.
She was torn between two dark, loose sweatshirts, and finally just slapped one on Song Linxiao.
"Let's all try it!" Jiang Huanhuan gave up thinking.
Song Linxiao was actually not very willing.
He was still struggling with his previous thoughts, and then he felt that everything Jiang Huanhuan did for him had a purpose.
But when he met those eyes filled with strong expectations and a hint of light, Song Linxiao instantly thought of mountain streams and birds in the forest.
By the time he reacted, Song Linxiao was already holding two sets of clothes in his hands and looking at himself in the mirror in the dressing room.
Song Linxiao didn't expect that his willpower was so weak.
He was persuaded to come in with just a few simple words.
Looking at his sour face in the mirror, Song Linxiao took a deep breath and took off his stained clothes.
Anyway, he has no evidence now, so he might as well take this opportunity to build good relationships and better discover the flaws!
Song Linxiao quickly convinced himself.
He got dressed and went out.
set.
Two sets.
Five sets.
Eight sets.
Looking at myself in the mirror again, it was still the same repeated scene as before. The only thing that changed was the clothes I was wearing.
Song Linxiao is crazy.
He even suspected that he was caught in some strange loop.
Every time he got dressed and went out, the clerk would greet him warmly. Jiang Huanhuan's particularly soft and expectant gaze fell on him, scanning him one by one.
There is no likes or dislikes, no personal emotions involved.
Just a simple appreciation of things.
Even her praise was exceptionally sincere.
Obviously, when the same words come out of her mouth, the persuasiveness is particularly high.
Song Linxiao reminded himself every time he changed his clothes and prepared to leave the locker room.
——This is definitely the last set!
——Don’t be brainwashed by the enemy’s sugar-coated bullets!
But every time he carried new clothes into the locker room, he realized that he had failed again.
Until this time, he once again made a decision in front of the mirror.
As soon as you go out, walk towards the door, go to the counter to pay, and then leave. Don't give that woman any chance to take advantage of you!
Song Linxiao took several deep breaths before firmly turning the doorknob.
However, the scene after opening the door was not quite the same as imagined.
Jiang Huanhuan was surrounded by men.