After a dinner, the two of them made great progress.

Until he finished checking out the meal, walked out of the hotel, and came to the special night market run by locals on the resort island, Yan Che still felt like he was in a dream.

Just like that...get what you want and become a lover?

Yan Che felt a little unreal.

Like her.

When did you realize your feelings?

Perhaps two hours ago, I saw other boys playing guitar on the beach and shyly and reservedly sending flowers to her.

Perhaps I just woke up and couldn't see her everywhere, and the feeling of a catastrophe in my heart was like a catastrophe and overwhelming panic.

Or maybe it is earlier.

Yan Che's eyelashes trembled slightly and he pursed his lips. He thought, no matter when it was, at least at this moment, he was extremely sure of his feelings.

It is a pleasant thing to like.

Under the long dark eyelashes, his eyes moved slightly downward and fell on the hand holding the girl.

Soft.

It’s not that I haven’t held hands with her.

When I was younger, my mother picked up the camera to take pictures of the two of them, and she would deliberately direct the rules, "Xiao Che, please get closer... Yes, head closer... holding Xia Xia's hand, boys should not be shy..."

But, never once, I was so happy today.

A subtle pleasure that emerged in my heart made the young man with clean and beautiful eyebrows and eyes flowed out a bit of indescribable light from his light brown pupils.

"...Ache, what do you think of this?" The girl picked up a casual shirt with brightly painted orange color from the stall with one hand. Her delicate and delicate little face turned around, and looked at him with a little smile, and asked.

Yan Che: "..."

The girl said that when you go to the countryside, you are here for vacation, so you naturally have to wear local specialty clothing.

So he was pulled here.

Logically speaking, the first time my girlfriend has personally selected clothes for him, she should smile no matter what, and accept it happily.

But, after taking a look at the fancy fancy shirt, Yan Che was silent.

He coughed, "I think...it shouldn't be very good to wear. Can you change one?"

"Okay." Fenghua agreed readily, and then picked up another one, "or do you think this one is better."

Yan Che: "..."

Don't think so?

More... hard to describe than the one just now.

He coughed again, refused in disguise, and said, "Can you please don't?"

Yan Che felt that, well, it was very unsuitable for him.

"No, I have to choose one today." Fenghua smiled in a fancy shirt and said coldly, "The freshly released boyfriend has only been on duty for less than an hour and has rejected his girlfriend's first request. Do you think it's right?"

Yan Che: "..."

It seems a bit unreasonable.

"A Che, you can easily lose me like this, will you create it?" the girl said in a devilish way.

“…”

Yan Che was a little helpless. He should have thought of it for a long time. After all, his girlfriend's dark nature has been reflected since kindergarten.

Remind of the dark history of being tricked into wearing women's clothing...

After all, this one is still men's clothing, which is much better than a princess dress.

The boy really wanted to rub his head with a headache, and picked up the first piece from her with slender fingers, "Just this one."

At least...

The color and pattern look similar to what she wears.

The noun for couples, Yan Che, also made him look a little more pleasing to the floral shirt.
Chapter completed!