Su Yuexin gave An Yinhao the impression that she did not like someone who liked gorgeous clothes. When they first met during the day, Su Yuexin was wearing a light blue kimono. There was nothing special about it, but it suited her excellent appearance and elegant temperament.
Although the clothes in the wardrobe are gorgeous and beautiful, at first impression, it is difficult to imagine her wearing these clothes.
It's not that it won't look good, but in the mind's imagination, Su Yuexin wearing such clothes will make people feel lacking.
However, it cannot be ruled out that people have a hobby of collecting such clothes. After all, most women love beauty.
If you think about it from this point of view, it is not incomprehensible to have so many gorgeous and beautiful clothes in the wardrobe.
But why put two separate pieces of clothing at the bottom?
The bottom of the wardrobe happens to be the most conspicuous place.
Just put it there?
Not very likely...
Could it be that these two pieces of clothing have special meaning?
"Have you ever seen her wearing any of these?"
An Yinhao lowered his head and looked at the shocked Miku.
Miku was stunned for a moment when asked, and even his panic calmed down a lot.
After looking at those clothes for a long time, Miku suddenly put his hands on his waist angrily and said, "Didn't I tell you, these clothes are much bigger than what Yue Xin wears!"
Seeing her angry look, An Yinhao immediately understood that she must have misunderstood him and imagined what Su Yuexin would look like when she put on these clothes.
No wonder Miku thinks so. In terms of looks alone, Su Yuexin is even better than her... This is just in terms of beauty. In this regard, Su Yuexin has an age advantage.
An Yinhao didn't open his mouth to explain, as explaining at this time would be counterproductive.
He pointed to another piece of clothing under the wardrobe and asked with a normal expression: "What about that piece of clothing?"
Miku did not answer immediately, but stared at An Yinhao's face for a long time.
As if he saw the answer he wanted, the expression on Miku's face immediately changed from cloudy to clear.
She shook her head: "It's still big, but it's a little better than others."
Miku's very sure tone made An Yinhao a little curious.
"How did you know?"
It stands to reason that Miku and Su Yuexin have not seen each other for several years. How could she know the size of Su Yuexin's clothes so accurately... Even if the two of them were in constant contact, most people would not tell each other their clothing sizes all the time.
"Isn't that natural!" Miku raised his head proudly, "We are the best friends. Isn't it normal to know this?"
"...No, no, this is not normal at all." An Yinhao said with a pair of dead eyes, "It was not a big deal for good friends to know each other's clothes size at that time, but you haven't seen each other for four years, and you still know it so accurately. That’s not normal.”
An Yinhao, who was speechless, began to wonder if Miku was saying it casually. Maybe she didn't even know whether what she said was right.
After An Yinhao finished speaking, Miku's movements became stiff for a moment.
This made An Yinhao feel dumbfounded.
Could my own suspicions be correct?
But soon, he saw a look of surprise on Miku's face.
"Ah, by the way, I never told Yinhao!" Miku hit her palms with her little fist, "Yue Xin often designs performance costumes for me. When I hold concerts, many of the clothes I wear are Yue Xin Designed for me. The number is about...well, almost half! This does not include the PV shooting."
Miku stretched out five fingers, put the other hand on his hip, and said confidently: "Tell me! Yuexin has helped me so much, why is it so strange that I know her dress number?!"
Designing costumes for performances? !
An Yinhao looked strange.
Co-author Su Yuexin is also a fashion designer?
Is it so powerful? !
In past impressions, Miku's performance costumes and the costumes she wears in PVs are all very good-looking. Some even caused a trend for a while.
Of course, this is also related to Miku herself being like a clothes hanger, but it is undeniable that the clothes she wears rarely don't fit.
If many of these clothes were made by Su Yuexin, then we have to admire her excellence.
Not only does he run a large hotel, he is also a songwriter and an excellent fashion designer...
These auras, coupled with Su Yuexin's outstanding appearance, will definitely be a blockbuster once thrown outside.
But in fact, they have always been so low-key...
An Yinhao rarely sees people who have so many excellent conditions but are unknown. Although this kind of lifestyle cannot be said to be bad, ordinary people will definitely not be able to stand it.
I have talent and ability, why should I remain unknown? !
Even if the legs and feet are inconvenient, such a small flaw is insignificant compared to the light radiating out. Maybe in the eyes of a few people, this may actually make them more fanatical?
And if his reputation spreads, he might even be able to cure his legs.
An Yinhao lowered his eyes.
In his eyes, Su Yuexin had more and more doubts.
In particular, the fact that she is Miku's best friend worries An Yinhao the most.
Su Yuexin's doubts can basically be attributed to Miku.
After all, there are too many doubts about Miku.
Almost everyone she knew had something mysterious about them. Whether it was the Su family brothers and sisters, Xiao An, or Chu Yu, there was something that An Yinhao cared about. Moreover, many people around me know Miku, but I still don’t know it!
In an instant, everything he could ignore in the past came rushing up.
An Yinhao felt chest tightness for a moment.
After taking a few deep breaths, I slowly adjusted.
He looked at Miku with a hint of inquiry in his eyes and said involuntarily: "How many secrets do you have..."
An Yinhao's self-talk was very unclear, and Miku didn't hear it clearly.
"Um, what?"
"...I mean, when will I understand you?" An Yinhao half-squinted his eyes and bent down to look level with Miku, "Whenever I feel that I almost understand you, you always give me a surprise... …It’s not that I don’t like this feeling, you are also very attractive when you are full of mystery, it’s just that I’m not willing to do this.”
"You make me feel... frustrated." An Yinhao stood up straight again, and the inexplicable emotion rising in his heart made him lift Miku's chin, "You know, I rarely feel this way."
Faced with this ambiguous action and atmosphere, a blush flashed across Miku's face, and then he naturally pushed away An Yinhao's hand and jumped back a few steps, with a hint of helplessness on his face.
"Ah~ah~ Is this the style of a domineering young master again this time?" Miku shook his head, with an expression on his face that looked like a big sister who couldn't do anything about naughty things, "Yinya is like this too, sometimes she seems to be a different person. Same...you two are indeed brother and sister."
An Yinhao paused for a moment, and his expression suddenly dropped.
I thought carefully about the action I just made on a whim... Oh, it seems to be true? !
An Yinhao felt a headache at the thought of being like his naughty sister.
"Humph, I knew you would become like this when you get sleepy. I'm almost used to it..."
Miku turned his head, the red glow that had just dissipated on his face condensed a lot more, and his voice dropped: "Well, I don't hate this feeling (Japanese)."
