Chapter 288

A small cake was quickly solved by song huaishuang. She wiped her mouth and sighed: "in these years, only you know that I like to eat this cake, and I always buy it for me."

"I always remember what you like." Lin Chen means something.

Song huaishuang grinned and deliberately diverted the topic: "it's rare that you come to me on your own initiative. If we go out to play, it's like stealing half a day's leisure."

Lin Chen's eyes are dark, every time like this, huaishuangming knows what he means, but is not willing to give him an answer he wants.

With a bitter smile, Lin Chen didn't want to waste the rare good atmosphere. On this issue, Junyi's face put on a gentle smile: "how about going to the gallery? I've recently collected some paintings, which are very smart. I like them very much."

"Good." Song huaishuang nodded heavily. She didn't go to the gallery for some time. She really missed it.

In the gallery, appreciating the works hanging on the wall and feeling the emotion given to them by the author, a impetuous heart can gradually settle down.

Song huaishuang remembers that in high school, she learned that Lin Chen liked painting. Once jokingly told Lin Chen that she wanted to open a gallery and make Lin Chen the most popular young painter in the world.

Things are different. I didn't expect that the last person to open the gallery was Lin Chen.

Suddenly, a fresh song accompanies the rhythm of the guitar, which interrupts song huaishuang's thoughts.

She turned her head in surprise and was surprised to find that Lin Chen did not know when to hold a guitar and leaned against the corner of the wall, playing and singing. Her clean singing was just like others, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

How long has it been since I heard Lin Chen sing? Song huaishuang's memory is vague for a moment. She simply doesn't want to think about it any more. She simply enjoys Lin Chen's singing quietly.

Through the bright window screen, the golden sunlight slants on the ground, playing a warm light and shadow. The two elongated figures in the gallery are gradually entangled together, and the atmosphere is warm and beautiful.

In Lin Chen's song, some forgotten sweet memories are gradually floating in my mind. It's really beautiful to recall the green onion years without worry.

Song huaishuang clapped his hands and couldn't help saying, "Lin Chen, if you had played guitar and sang for me every day, I would have fallen in love with you."

With clean eyebrows and clean eyes, the handsome boy in a white shirt, playing and singing with a guitar in his arms, is the prince charming that every young girl has imagined.

Lin Chen's face was stiff. A touch of injury appeared in his clean eyes. He bowed his head and played the string. He laughed at himself: "huaishuang, there was only one Yue Jin Nan in your eyes at that time."

Therefore, no matter what he did at the beginning, song huaishuang would not pay attention to him.

Song huaishuang knows that he has made a mistake and bit his lip. He doesn't know what to say.

In the face of Lin Chen, the whole heart is looking forward to her better people, her language system completely collapsed, she is not willing to, also can't say some hypocritical words to perfunctory him, this to Lin Chen, is a kind of shame!

Because of this, she is even more regretful of her words.

Lin Chen always can't see song huaishuang's half sad look. He smiles and regains his good mood. His face returns to normal: "I'm playing you another song."

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"Miss Song, you have a good taste. This sky blue dress really suits you." The assistant leads song huaishuang to the fitting mirror and praises with a smile on her face.

After song huaishuang wears the simple and simple dress, it is natural and graceful, and has a touching charm.

Ignoring the shop assistant's exaggerated praise, song huaishuang looks at herself in the mirror and frowns slightly. Then she glances at the other dresses on one side and points to the small black skirt on it. "Take that one down and give it a try."

The clerk takes off the skirt and hands it to song huaishuang.

It is a long skirt with two long and thin shoulder straps woven with lace. The waist part is a crisscross lace belt. Under the skirt, there is a circle of lace flowers, inlaid with small diamonds.

Song huaishuang went to the fitting room to put on the black dress. She found that the back of the dress also had a backless design. After thinking about it, she went out in this dress.

The woman in the fitting mirror is like an elf coming out of the black. Wearing a long black dress, the bulging breast is wrapped to the waist, and the small navel is exposed under the unique design of the clothes.

She picked her eyebrows slightly, and her classic apricot eyes instantly had a touch of hook.

The shop assistant's eyes flashed with amazement. Unexpectedly, song huaishuang, who looked dignified and elegant, could hold the dress.

Black, lace, it looks very ordinary, but if you don't wear it well, it will cause a feeling of low price. Especially, the design of this skirt is still exposed. If hold can't hold it, it will only give people a feeling of miss in red light district.

"Miss Song, you are beautiful. You look good in everything you wear." The shop assistant sincerely exclaimed that this skirt had been hanging in the store for nearly a week. It is not that no one has tried it, but song huaishuang is the best one to wear it.Song huaishuang smiles and looks at herself in the mirror inexplicably. Maybe she won't look at such clothes before. It's not in line with her style.

However, for this evening's banquet, song huaishuang has to learn how to adapt and change himself to please others in order to survive.

It is really contact with the society, you will understand that other people are not your parents, will not be used to you, spoil you, want to get something, you must pay a price.

Unfortunately, she understood it a little late.

Thinking of the lace news from Han Nu, President of Han's company, song huaishuang frowned and gave up the idea of letting Zhao Mengying accompany her. There are some things that can be done by oneself. There is no need to add another innocent person.