Xia Yun didn't take these words seriously and continued teasingly.
"Then Xixi, you have to provide for it well."
Lingxi: "...I will."
After chatting with Xia Yun, the class bell rang soon. Lingxi took out her textbook and made preparations for class.
Afraid that Yagiri would be bored, the girl took the opportunity to spread out a collection of interesting stories next to the textbook. Afraid that others would notice something unusual, she almost talked to Yagiri in a breathy voice.
"If you find it boring, just watch this."
Yagiri turned it over casually, showing no interest. The boy lazily propped up his arms and said, "Let's talk about it later."
The teacher walked into the classroom, and Lingxi looked away and hummed softly as an answer.
After thousands of years, Yagiri really couldn't understand the current knowledge, but the girl next to him was very serious in class. She kept staring at the blackboard intently, lowering her head to make notes in her notes from time to time. He lowered his head silently and glanced at He glanced at Juanxiu's handwriting and then raised his eyes to look over.
He clicked his tongue, feeling a bit out of place and bored.
The corners of the wide and flowing robe were fluttering, and they were about to float to Lingxi's deskmate, but he stretched out his hand and pulled her back.
At noon, Lingxi declined Xia Yun's invitation to eat together and chose a time when there was less traffic in the cafeteria.
She asked as she walked, "Yagiri, if I burn my clothes to you, can you wear them?"
"?" The ghost hated the sun, and Yagiri was sunburned. He slightly raised his eyelashes, revealing his clear pupils, and said in a somewhat casual tone, "Okay."
Ling Xi searched around and couldn't find anything convenient for covering the sun, so she could only give up regretfully and kept this in mind.
"Then let me buy you some clothes," she suggested tactfully, "this outfit is a bit strange."
After all, this is modern times, and Yagiri's ancient costume looks a bit out of place.
"Okay." Yagiri agreed readily.
After thinking about Yagiri's figure and temperament, Ayaki searched online and selected a few simple clothes. After all, ghosts are not afraid of the cold and do not need to consider the weather.
The express delivery was fast, and she received the package within a few days.
Lingxi sat in the room, opened the express delivery, found a few brand-new clothes, and measured them with her fingertips, "The difference shouldn't be much."
She burned the things in a special way based on the information she had communicated with officials before.
In the blink of an eye, these things appeared in Yagiri's hands.
Ayaki realized what was going on and exited, closing the door considerately before leaving.
"Change slowly and call me when you're done."
In the room, the cool young man in white robe raised his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Okay."
Changing clothes is less troublesome for ghosts than it is for humans.
Soon, Lingxi heard a reply from inside. She opened the door cautiously, and the young man who had changed into modern clothes sat obediently on the window sill, acting unusually quiet.
"What do you think?" Yagiri's long legs swayed slightly, and he jumped down from the window sill. He changed into clean modern clothes, and his original long hair was also cut short, hanging down in fine pieces and softly. He looked very delicate.
The temperament is still outstanding, but it is no longer the noble and elegant style of antique style, but the elegance and gentleness of modern times.
His beautiful eyebrows were fully exposed, his eyes were as clear as a lake, his nose was straight, and his lip line was soft, making him look indescribably good-looking.
The style of clothes Ayaki chose was relatively simple, a white high-collared shirt, very close-fitting, and black trousers, which outlined Yagiri's slender and straight body, with snow-white slender wrist bones, tied with a black bracelet, and simple and elegant wooden beads. Wow, the style is elegant and simple.
