Chapter 56 Buy Buy Buy

Jing Chu came back from shopping today and had no place to put it, so he came up with the idea of ​​tidying it up for her. Yang Mianmian tidied it up very neatly, but he was short and couldn't stack heavy things up. Arranged, the house is bright all of a sudden.

But what made him laugh was that she had a cardboard box full of used pens, notebooks, and bits and pieces of cloth, and she didn't know what she kept them for.

After sorting out, I found that the house was really poor. Apart from these useless things, there were not many valuable appliances, there were only two bowls in the cupboard, and three pairs of chopsticks. It couldn't be more poor.

Yang Mianmian looked at the back of him packing his things, for some reason, he felt like his heart was soaking in hot water, it was warm and swollen, and he wanted to cry.

Jing Chu didn't know it yet, so he took a broom to sweep the floor and said, "I bought you an electric blanket, turn it on for a while before going to bed at night, and turn it off when you fall asleep, you don't know how to cook, I bought some quick-frozen dumplings and glutinous rice balls , It’s in the freezer, and when you’re hungry, just boil some water in that small pot, it’s always going to happen, don’t eat instant noodles all the time, be careful not to grow taller.”

He was still as nagging as before, as if he was worried about seeing her a hundred times, but this time Yang Mianmian didn't find him annoying, but felt particularly fulfilled.

No one like this has treated her well since she was a child.

She threw off the quilt and jumped out of the bed, ran over and hugged him, he was too short to put his arms around his waist, Jing Chu hugged her and reprimanded softly: "I told you not to come down like this." He copied it with one hand. Picked her up, carried her back to the bed, "stay well."

Yang Mianmian pouted in displeasure, and his voice softened again: "I'll go wash my hands."

He tidied up his things and washed his hands before hugging her. He felt that she was nestled in his arms like a child who wanted candy.

His heart turned to honey.

In two days, it will be the New Year's Eve, and the last wave of office workers in Nancheng has begun to return home. The traffic is jammed to death every day, and the train station and the airport are crowded with people.

Jing Chu was hesitating whether to buy a plane ticket to go home. He hadn't seen his mother for a long time, but he couldn't worry about his new girlfriend.

On the contrary, Jing's mother was very cheerful: "Hey, if you want to stay in Nancheng, that's fine. Your father invited me to go abroad for vacation, so you can stay in Nancheng."

"My dad invited you to vacation abroad?"

"That's right, he said he bought a manor in the south of France, which was full of grapes, and asked me if I wanted to go. The climate there is also good, and I think it would be nice to go on vacation."

"Oh." For a while, Jing Chu didn't know what to say about his parents. It's really rare for divorced couples to be so friendly.

However, his family is also special.

No matter what, this year he can stay in Nancheng for the New Year. Of course, he will spend it with Yang Mianmian, but she is still at a loss: "New Year? How are you going to spend the New Year?"

Jing Chu paused for a long time, then asked her back: "How did you celebrate the New Year before?"

"Stay home and watch TV to sleep."

Otherwise, how will you spend the new year?Her answer was so natural that Jing Chu felt extremely sour. He stroked her hair and said, "Then come to my house to celebrate the New Year this year."

"Okay."

On the 29th day of the year, she slept until noon and saw a text message from Jing Chu on her mobile phone, telling her to wake up and go to his house.

Yang Mianmian rubbed her eyes: "Where are the pirates?"

"Go out."

She slowly got up, washed her face, brushed her teeth, put on her clothes, and when she was about to tidy up, she heard footsteps. The pirate who was almost mature in their house walked in slowly, kicked her hind legs, and closed the door.

"Where have you been these few days? You haven't come home." Yang Mianmian knelt down and asked him, "Did you go to pick up girls?"

The pirate looked at her calmly.

"I'm going to Jing Chu's house for the New Year, will you go?"

The pirate didn't move.

Yang Mianmian was surprised: "Aren't you going? Why!"

The pirate lay calmly in his kennel, but did not move.

"I really don't want to go, I'm not at home these two days."

Kennel said: "Mianmian, the pirates have their own things to do, they live too far away, and they don't let dogs go on the subway."

"Makes sense."

The experience of the pirate is very special. It was adopted and then abandoned, and its personality is not as docile and clingy as ordinary pet dogs. Although Yang Mianmian and the pirate seem to be the main pet, the pirate does not regard her as the master. Mianmian didn't treat it as a pet, they were more like two independent friends.

When Yang Mianmian is outside, it will not stay at home just to wait for her to come back. Sometimes Yang Mianmian wakes up and finds that it has gone out. It has its own life, its own friends, and its own world.

Yang Mianmian is really happy about this, she thinks her friend is an independent soul, so she doesn't want to force it to do something because of her own will, she respects its decision.

As long as it knows that no matter what happens, this is its home, it can come back anytime, and she is always welcome, that's enough.

"Alright then." Yang Mianmian didn't force it, "Then be careful at home, you know where your food is, I'm leaving."

The pirate wagged his tail at her.

It was already past one in the afternoon when she arrived at Jing Chu's house, she knocked on the door, and the first thing she did when she saw Jing Chu opened the door was to hug his waist and say, "I'm hungry."

"..." Jing Chu pulled her in, felt the warmth of his palm first, and then said, "Why did you come here without eating?"

“The wonton shop downstairs is closed for Chinese New Year QAQ”

Jing Chu had nothing to do with her, the child just couldn't take care of himself, he looked through the refrigerator and found that there were not many ingredients left at home: "Egg fried rice or noodles?"

"Rice!" She is a very authentic southerner and loves to eat rice.

Jing Chu cut her ham, shiitake mushrooms and cucumber, made an omelet rice, topped with sweet and sour tomato sauce, it tasted very good, and she ate it with a spoon.

He took a tissue and carefully wiped the ketchup from the corner of her mouth for her. With gentle eyes, Yang Mianmian calmly kissed him on the cheek when he bent down, and then continued to eat her omelet rice.

In the end, she was overfed again. She was already thin, and there was a prominent lump in her stomach. Jing Chu half hugged and half hugged her and pulled her up: "Go quickly and digest."

Yang Mianmian didn't like to move when she was full, and held her arm hanging there. Jing Chu maintained this posture and led her all the way to the guest room: "See if you like it."

"Bang! Surprise!"

"Welcome Mianmian!"

"Does it look good, is it a surprise, it's great!"

"Wow! Do you like it?"

"I think Mianmian will like me the most!"

"No, no, it's me!"

"It's so embarrassing to compete for favor! But I can't help it when I think of Mianmian sleeping on me!"

All the familiar and unfamiliar items seemed to be held back for a long time at this moment, and finally came the moment when the surprise appeared, and everyone's voices were about to drown her out.

The pink and white desk, the big white lace bed, the hollow carved table lamp, the bookshelf, and the pillows on the bay window. The room is not big, but it is full of these things. This is a girl's boudoir.

Every girl has dreamed that she has a pink room, just as Ziling said back then, I have a dream of a curtain, and they dream of innocent girls in their boudoir.

"Time is too tight, let's decorate it a little bit." Jing Chu still felt a little guilty, he had seen his sister's room before, it was called Xianggui, and the decoration here was still too simple.

Yang Mianmian tugged at his arm, bit her lip and said nothing, Jing Chu looked at her for a while, a little worried, knelt down and asked, "What's the matter, don't you like it?"

"You're so annoying." She said, her eyes turned red, "Who made you so provocative, wasn't it good before?"

She feels that she has been moved more and more easily recently, and cried more and more easily, which is not like her at all.

At the very beginning, Jing Chu thought she was extremely strong, and he almost never saw her weak. Recently, he saw her special little girl side from time to time. He had no choice but to hug her and coax her. He really can't coax a child, so he can only hold him in his arms and pat him gently.

Yang Mianmian kicked off her slippers, nestled in his arms, and rubbed against his neck, Jing Chu was tickled by her: "It's a mischief again."

Leaning in his arms, she looked at the huge photo hanging above the bed: "Hey, this photo seems to be me."

That was the photo taken by Bill. In the black and white alley, her eyes were shining brightly.

She didn't know that Jing Chu got this photo from Luo Peipei a long time ago. For a long time, he kept this photo in his mobile phone and stared at it quietly in the middle of the night when no one was around.

"Well, this series of photos are beautiful." He chose the one that moved him the most, enlarged it, and hung it in her bedroom.

Yang Mianmian liked his compliment and was complacent: "Because I look good."

"Well, you look good." He gently stroked her delicate cheek, really reluctant to let go.

Only at this time did I understand what it means to hold it in my hand for fear of falling and hold it in my mouth for fear of melting. It is a real sweetheart, and I wish I could hold it in my arms every day.

Why didn't he find her so painful before.

The two got bored for a while, and then Yang Mianmian asked a very important question: "How do you spend the Chinese New Year...?"

"We have to go shopping. The supermarket closes early these days." Jing Chu looked at her and said, "I'll buy you a new suit."

Yang Mianmian: "Buy me some new clothes?"

"Well, I wore it on the first day of the new year." He pinched her soft and tender palm, and he already understood that since she was a child, she probably didn't wear new clothes during the New Year.

There are many people who come to buy clothes in the department store, but the two customers who came today really caught the eyes of the shopping guide. It's awesome, I don't know how many people stared at it all the way.

"Miss, if you like it, you can try it on." She warmly greeted her.

Jing Chu looked at the dazzling array of girls' outfits, and couldn't decide for a while: "Which one do you like?"

Yang Mianmian: "..." She felt that she had come to the scene of Gongdouju.

Red short coat: "Hmph! That woman just now liked me better! It's just that she can't afford my price, so she doesn't want it, and it's not because my style is bad!"

Black slim trench coat: "Because she looks fat in you! As a woman, the most important thing is the figure! Wearing black is the thinnest."

Pink coat: "That's not it! Pink is popular this year! This is the same style as the big star Cen Yingying!"

Navy blue coat: "...you guys stop arguing."

Seeing her hesitation, the shopping guide enthusiastically recommended several styles: "Miss, you are so beautiful, you will look good in any one you wear."

What she said was the truth. Yang Mianmian was pretty and thin, and she was pretty eye-catching in basically everything she wore.

But she hoped to dress up a little more maturely, so as not to stand with Jing Chu and look too far apart in age and cause criticism, so she chose dark colors: "That's it."

She chose the black coat, but Jing Chu looked at it, shook his head and rejected it: "You should wear it brighter." What does a 17-year-old girl look like in black? She should wear a tender color, then After planting 25 colors, I am too embarrassed to wear them again.

In the end, it was Jing Chu who chose a very foreign camel coat for her, and she took a long time to change it out, and then almost skipped to his side: "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful." When Jing Chu paid the bill, she swiped the card without any hesitation, and Yang Mianmian heard the camel-colored coat say arrogantly: "3000 yuan, definitely worth the money!"

When she heard it, she staggered, "Damn it, is 3000 yuan a piece of clothing still worn by people?"
People work!She grabbed the changed clothes and went to find Jing Chu, but he had already paid the bill and said calmly, "Go and buy you a pair of shoes."

"...It's very expensive." She widened her eyes, "It's too expensive!"

"New Year's gift, don't talk nonsense." Jing Chu very forcefully refused her any room for further chatter.

All afternoon she bought a coat, a woolen dress, a pair of boots and a small leather bag.The estimated price has exceeded 1 yuan.

When shopping in the supermarket, she muttered there: "I have a feeling that I hugged my thigh."

Jing Chu couldn't help thinking, isn't the purpose of dating her to take care of her in an upright manner, otherwise why would he risk being thought of as a pedophile and be her boyfriend?
"Wangzai milk, do you like it? Get a few more bottles. Forget it, get a box. Eat less potato chips, no more than five packs."

Yang Mianmian happily walked towards the snack area, salivating at all the junk food there: "Shanghaojia, Langweixian, and shrimp crackers, I want this too, this looks delicious..."

So in the end, she went back with a bag full of snacks, and dumped them into the shopping cart. Jing Chu looked at her, as if trying to keep a straight face, but smiled: "You."

Yang Mianmian smiled and took his arm: "Have you bought anything yet?"

"almost."

(End of this chapter)

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