"how about this?"
The girl who grew up on the road to becoming an idol turned around and held the brim of her hat in front of her with both hands.
An Bai Zhi wore a gray deerstalker hat with a ribbon on the top tied in a bow-like shape. She looked like a detective from a British drama.
They are currently located in a clothing store on the second floor of the mall.
"It's the same model as the new Sherlock Holmes drama. Do you think it's similar?"
"Probably more Miss Marple."
"Although I don't know who she is, thank you for the compliment."
"I'm sorry, that's a female detective who has reached the age of a grandmother..."
Zhu Yu did not withstand the condemnation of conscience and told the truth.
But he couldn't help but imagine if the other person had a wardrobe specifically for storing hats at home. As soon as he opened the door, all kinds of hats would come out and bury An Baizhi inside.
"You mean to look old-fashioned?"
She turned around in front of the floor-length mirror in the store.
The clerk on the side quickly praised: "It's not old-fashioned, it looks very good, and it goes well with your girlfriend's hairstyle."
"We are classmates."
An Baizhi lifted a lock of hair from her forehead and said, "Let's change the color."
She took off what she had just tried on.
"Would you like to try this one?"
Zhu Yu made up for it, raised his hand from behind, held the brim of his hat and gently covered it.
An Baizhi looked at the mirror, her head was slightly heavy, and the tan deerstalker hat had fallen to the top of her head like snowflakes.
She suddenly clenched her right fist and raised it to her eyes like a magnifying glass. Then she turned to Zhu Yu and blinked through her fist with her clear eyes.
"Is it like that now?"
This look of reluctance is far different from her usual self, and it has a very cute effect.
"Now like Irene Adler."
"Which old lady detective is it this time?"
An Baizhi was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years.
Zhu Yu complained: "She is a girl that even Sherlock Holmes respectfully calls 'that lady'. She is a woman with no other talents except beauty and intelligence. I praise her sincerely."
The neglected clerk tried to find his presence: "This handsome guy is complimenting you on how beautiful you are."
An Baizhi took off her hat and held it up to her chest with both hands: "...I'll take a look at something else."
In the end, she seemed to have found nothing more satisfying.
After checking out, the girl changed out of her octagonal hat and went outside the store to adjust the position of her new hat.
"Thank you for helping me choose."
She smiled lightly at Zhu Yu who was standing against the wall.
The slender boy put his hand on his chest: "Watson is happy to serve you."
However, he was still holding Lin Suicao's milk tea, so the action had a more comedic tone.
"Stop joking about this..."
An Baizhi's face had a rare blush.
Regardless of whether you are a boy or a girl, it is not surprising that you occasionally dream of becoming a detective.
Zhu Yu followed her and walked in the noisy shopping mall.
An Bai Zhi was running around here and there, and she also had to buy gifts for her younger brothers and sisters to take home. She soon had more things in her hands.
Before long, a layer of sweat covered the back of the girl's neck, and Zhu Yu suggested taking a rest.
The two sat down on the bench next to the load-bearing pillar, and An Baizhi put the shopping bag at her feet.
Zhu Yu looked at the milk tea in his hand and thought that even if Lin Suicao came back, he would probably not drink it again, so he threw it into the trash can nearby.
"Classmate Lin and you seem to have a really good relationship."
This scene was seen by An Baizhi, and she felt emotional for some reason.
"Good thing she left the trash to me?"
"I think she wants you to finish the drink and not waste it."
"I won't drink other people's saliva."
After saying this, Zhu Yu felt guilty.
Did he drink?
should not.
"Didn't you grow up in the same community?"
An Baizhi fiddled with the opening of the shopping bag, "A lot of interesting things must have happened when I was a child."
"School Committee An, why didn't I find out that you are still a gossip?"
Sitting on the same bench, he smelled the faint fragrance again, "Does it mean that our relationship has become closer?"
"Maybe so."
She finally untangled the shopping bag's tangled strings and retracted her white fingers, "It's okay if you don't want to say it."
Zhu Yu leaned on the back of his chair and watched the people coming and going around him.
"Actually, we were quarreling at that time and even got into fights a few times."
An Baizhi was a little surprised: "Did you move first, or did she move first?"
"She went first - well, there were a few times when I went first."
"An Ran and An Lan also fight often."
An Baizhi comforted him, "The more emotional it is, the better."
In fact, at that time, they may have been unable to describe their relationship in terms of good or bad. Instead, they used each other as the target to vent their dissatisfaction, which in turn tied the two people deeper and deeper.
"What about you, have you ever had a quarrel with your brother or sister?"
An Baizhi shook her head: "I was already in elementary school when they were born."
As the eldest daughter, she has been used to her parents paying more attention to her younger siblings.
Perhaps it was also influenced by this factor. When she saw that Zhu Yu had a "childhood sweetheart", she was particularly curious about their past affairs.
"Last time, classmate Lin talked about experiential therapy. I went back and checked and found that it can cure psychological or mental illnesses."
An Bai Zhi suddenly remembered, "Is that a joke between you two?"
Zhu Yu recalled scenes related to this word.
"Yes."
"It doesn't feel right to joke about words like that..."
An Baizhi had almost rested, so she picked up her shopping bag and stood up, "I thought it was because of this that Zhu Yu resumed his studies."
She circled her index finger around her head.
"Hey, am I usually acting crazy?"
"It's okay, the frequency is not high at all."
"Do you think saying this will make me feel better?"
An Baizhi laughed hahaha.
She seems to have gotten used to not hiding her smile.
Before leaving, An Xuewei exchanged hands with carrying things, feeling a little strenuous.
"Shall I get you some?"
The girl shook her head insistently: "My... physical strength... is very good."
"You were out of breath even when running laps in gym class."
Zhu Yu lifted half of the rope from the side, "In this way, let's each take a step back."
After carrying the shopping bags together, the burden was immediately reduced by half, and An Baizhi stopped raising objections and kept up with him.
"Zhu Yu, I think you have a younger sister."
She seemed to be really possessed by the detective today, and she reasoned seriously, "I often told An Ran this when she was trying to be brave. This is a habit that only develops when someone takes care of her."
"I'm overthinking it. I think you're going to have to work hard to provide this special service."
Zhu Yu showed his attributes as a black-hearted capitalist, "Just be prepared to be a bully and a horse for our production team."
"I will perform well, but is it too much to act like a cow?"
The two of them each tied a drawstring on one side and walked slowly toward the exit.
