PFC Chapter 221 He decides everything
Chapter 221 He decides everything
Zhuang Zhoucheng expressed no interest in answering this obvious question. He stretched out his long arm, grabbed her clothes and walked out, changing the subject:
"Let Lu Zeng take you to school. Call me if you have anything, okay?"
"Okay, then I'm going to my dad's place tonight and not here, so don't call me." Huo Yan said seriously.
The two stood at the entrance. Huo Yan took a step back and waited for Zhuang Zhoucheng to change his shoes before walking over.
"Your shoes are here." Zhuang Zhoucheng said.
Huo Yan turned sideways and opened the shoe cabinet on the other side of the wall, then looked over.
Wow haha——
Various kinds of cotton boots are neatly arranged inside.
"So many shoes? Are they all for me? Zhuang Zhoucheng, aren't you being too nice to me? I don't know what to do."
Huo Yan was not flattered, he was just frightened.
Unlike the previous two times when he took her to buy shoes and clothes alone, this time they were placed directly in front of her and she didn't even have a chance to refuse.
Zhuang Zhoucheng rubbed her hair and said:
"If you don't know what to do, just keep quiet, ok?"
Huo Yan's face turned inexplicably red. He bit his lower lip and nodded.
Actually, I didn't feel very comfortable about it, because I had never asked for so many things from others all at once.
Moreover, his things were very expensive, which made her feel uncomfortable and she didn't want to take advantage of him.
He looked at the shoes and said softly:
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it back in the future. What should I do?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked down at her and snorted coldly, "Why, are you thinking about leaving again?"
"No, no... It's not like that. I'm just afraid that if you don't like me anymore and drive me away, you'll ask me to pay you back for the money I spent. I'm afraid I won't be able to pay you back then. Your things are so expensive..." Huo Yan spoke hurriedly, but his explanation was a mess.
However, the meaning is clear.
Zhuang Zhoucheng chuckled softly, rubbing his round head and said:
"I've never been serious about women, but once I'm serious, I won't change easily. Do you understand? Huo Yan, I'm serious."
Huo Yan's heart felt soft as if it was poked on cotton.
She looked up at him, then suddenly lowered her head and laughed at herself.
"It's useless for you to say all this..."
Suddenly she looked at him with a smile and said:
"How about you tell me that if we break up in the future, you won't settle these with me?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng's face darkened:
"Huo Yan!"
"You said it, I know you disdain it, but I care! If you don't tell me, I won't be at ease, Zhuang Zhoucheng——"
Huo Yan was playing tricks, and the ending tone kept stretching out, stretching out—
"Okay, I'll do as you say, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng was helpless. This little troublemaker!
Acting like a spoiled child was quite effective, Huo Yan immediately buried her head in his arms:
"Thank you!"
She turned around and picked out her shoes, feeling happy.
"You promised, but you can't go back on your word. Someone of your status can't go back on their word." She turned around and smiled at him, then said:
"Which pair should I wear?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng frowned and looked at her and said:
"What's your clothing size? Find the corresponding shoe size."
I knew she had a hard time making choices, so I prepared a whole set for her.
"Ah? I don't know. I didn't see it."
Huo Yan was a little dumbfounded. The shoes were already matched?
She really didn't pay attention. In fact, the numbers on the hanger were very obvious, but since no one reminded her, she would automatically ignore them.
"Well, shall I go up and take a look?" Huo Yan asked him with his eyes slightly narrowed.
Zhuang Zhoucheng felt that this little thing had so many things to do. If she went out, how many things would she have to deal with?
Huo Yan shrank his neck and stopped talking. He must be angry. Taking a step back, he said:
"Well, I can just pick up a pair and put them on, okay?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng said helplessly: "A3."
He glanced at it while picking up the clothes and took note of it. It was purely subconscious memory.
In order to confirm whether it was real, he raised his hand and turned over her collar. The word "A3" was neatly embroidered on the place where the label was originally.
"Put it on."
Zhuang Zhoucheng took out the shoes and placed them at her feet.
Huo Yan's eyes stopped at the pair of white furry cotton boots, he pointed at them and asked:
"Can't I wear that?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng gave her a look, half-knelt down, grasped her feet with his big hands, and lifted them out of her slippers. At this moment, Huo Yan suddenly screamed:
"hinder……"
He quickly reached out to hold onto the wall beside him, and when he stood firm, he muttered softly:
"Hate!"
His feet were forced into the boots, and Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up and said:
"Are those the ones you wear out?"
Huo Yan shook her head. She didn’t know and she couldn’t remember the number.
Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled the man out and whispered:
"Those shoes and matching clothes are for wearing at home, so they can't be passed around."
"Is it necessary to be like this?"
Huo Yan felt that Zhuang Zhoucheng's obsessive-compulsive disorder was very serious. Was he really so rigid?
First, your clothes must be matched well, and you cannot wear random shoes. The clothes you wear at home and the clothes you wear when you go out should be separate. I am not kidding when I say you cannot wear random shoes.
Huo Yan was a little overwhelmed by Zhuang Zhoucheng's quirks. His own living habits were very strict, and he treated her the same way he treated himself.
So, the girl thinks that this guy has a problem with his brain. If his problems were to be seen by others, wouldn’t they be considered as mental illness?
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at her sideways and asked:
"unwilling?"
"No, I'm very happy. Thank you."
Huo Yan muttered dejectedly, his small eyes looking elsewhere, not at him.
Zhuang Zhoucheng reached out and pinched her face. Huo Yan suddenly asked:
"It seems that the clothes I wear at home are much better looking than those I wear when I go out. Is it the wrong clothes?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, but instead of answering, he asked:
"Why, you want to dress up and go out? Are you planning to pick up someone outside?"
This little thing is pretty, so you can’t dress her too nicely when she goes out.
She would go out dressed up so that he wouldn't see her at school, just to prevent her from hooking up with those young men behind his back.
Of course, another reason is that dressing too well can easily cause trouble.
Although there were reasons for Fang You’s last incident, the matter was resolved in the end.
But from this incident, it seems that someone has started to pay attention to her, so Zhuang Zhoucheng began to pay attention to this aspect intentionally or unintentionally.
Huo Yan was angered by Zhuang Zhoucheng's words. He suddenly shook off his hand and shouted:
"How can you say that about someone? I'm not hooking up with anyone!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng was just joking, but this little beast got angry.
He looked at her with a sidelong glance, a smile on his face. What happened? After being submissive for two days, the little fox's nature finally showed up.