How cruel a person can have the heart to hurt such a beautiful woman and destroy her beauty.
Song Jin's eyes flashed killing intention, but also showed heartache. Just when Xia Chun looked at him, he immediately covered up all his emotions.
I don't want her to see the side she doesn't want to show in front of her.
Xia Chun smiled slightly and walked to the mirror with a trace of expectation. The next moment, she was stunned in situ.
Beautiful eyes flow, and Xia Chun's eyes fall on the exposed defects, especially the scars on her arm.
And her face, nearly five centimeters of scars, like an ugly caterpillar, lying on her face.
After the injury, Xia Chun always felt that these scars were nothing. She didn't care.
However, when she stood in front of the mirror for a moment, she could not deny that she really looked directly at those ugly things that did not belong to her.
There was endless sadness in her heart. Her face was destroyed and her arms were very ugly.
Usually she doesn't dress up. The visual stimulation brought by those scars is not so strong, but when she puts on the meaning of like.
Xia Chun can't look directly at the imperfection of her body.
She looked away from the mirror. Her eyes were unspeakably lost. She even wanted to cover her face so that no one could see it.
She couldn't calm down the visual impact.
Suddenly, Song Jin grabbed her wrist. Xia Chun subconsciously turned away from her face and faced Song Jin with her right face. He hid his ugly arm behind his back.
Don't look. Don't look at anyone.
Song Jin saw through her helplessness and sadness at a glance. Her heart was like a repressed drop of blood held in her hand.
Song Jin regretted that he was such an asshole. He shouldn't let Xia Chun try on this skirt.
It shouldn't make her sad.
Song Jinxiang held her in his arms, but he was afraid that his actions would cause greater harm to her.
"I said, this skirt doesn't look good at all, Xiao Chun, what do you say?"
Xia Chun was stunned. She wanted to say that the skirt was beautiful, but she didn't.
"What to choose clothes? It's too troublesome. Let's go upstairs and have a look at the jewelry." Song Jin smiled. The smile didn't contain any impurities.
He carefully and quietly protected her self-esteem. There were some things that Song Jin would never mention if she didn't want to mention them.
Xia Chun nodded slightly and walked slowly into the dressing room.
Looking at her lonely back, Song Jin wanted to kill Qi Yunzhe immediately and ask him why he didn't protect the girl!
Qi Yunzhe, you don't know how to cherish. I will spend the rest of my life to make up for all the regrets you have brought Xia Chun.
Soon, Xia Chun changed back into her own clothes, and the waiter came to clean up.
"It's a pity that you are so beautiful. Why don't you protect yourself." the waiter muttered as if there were no one else. It's a pity.
Her voice was not big, but it really fell into Xia Chun's ears. She suddenly trembled and even her breathing increased.
In the eyes of others, it turned out that she didn't cherish her body, so she would be black and blue.
It turned out that she didn't protect herself well.
But who knows how many of her trembling and how many of her despair and pain are behind these scars.
Inferiority and remorse tortured Xia Chun at the same time, but she didn't make a sound and quietly followed Song Jin to leave.
Song Jin's Yu Guang glimpses the pain at the bottom of her eyes. Song Jin turns his head and looks at the waiter who has just spoken.
A moment later, the manager of the store suddenly ran in a rage and came to the waiter in the store.
Finally, the waiter was fired, but she didn't know what she had done wrong.
She didn't know that her words, in the eyes of some people, were a capital crime. She just took her job. It was someone's mercy.
Song Jin took Xia Chun upstairs and said it was OK to buy a piece of jewelry as a gift.
However, Xia Chun is always lack of interest. Song Jin knows that she is tired, but Song Jin doesn't want to send her back to another man's house.
Although she was not interested, Xia Chun insisted. Since she promised to help song choose gifts, she would not give up halfway.
Finally, Xia Chun chose a neck chain. The design of the neck chain is simple but unique.
The material of the neck chain is similar to the fish line. It is thin and transparent, but it is softer. It floats like a hairspring. If you don't look carefully, you can't find its existence.
Especially when it's worn around the neck, it doesn't seem to exist.
The only pendant on it is a diamond with first-class cutting and high cleanliness.
In addition, without any modification, this design highlights the sparkle of diamonds to the greatest extent, making people freeze on diamonds at the first sight.
Xia Chun almost fell in love with this design at a glance. It is very simple, but it makes people amazing and not tired of seeing it.
"That's it. It's beautiful." Xia Chun said something positive across the counter.
Seeing a series of zeros on the price tag next to Xia Chun, Xia Chun took a smoke from the corners of her eyes. Did she choose too expensive.
"Or... Do you want to think about it again?" she said cautiously.
"Just it, I think it's also good. What else to consider?" Song Jin also likes this neckchain and agrees with Xia Chun's choice.
Xia Chun shook her head with a bitter smile. She was used to an ordinary life. She was not used to spending a lot of money just to win a smile from the beauty.
However, thinking that Song Jin is going to give it to his fiancee, with his value, this necklace is not expensive.
Xia Chun once again sighed from her heart that the taste of rich people is very good.
The clerk at the counter came over and began to introduce Xia Chun and Song Jin. Song Jin waved and motioned that she didn't have to say, "wrap it up."
The clerk immediately looked surprised. He liked such guests best and didn't have to work hard.
"Mr. and Mrs. really have an eye. This Mermaid tear is limited. There is only one in the store." the clerk said and took out his neck chain to pack it.
Xia Chun wanted to explain their relationship, but the clerk didn't notice at all and went to the packaging without distractions.
Looking at Xia Chun's more serious appearance, Song Jin smiled and whispered, "don't explain. If you don't do well, it will be more misunderstood."
Xia Chun thought for a moment and felt that his words were reasonable, so he didn't open his mouth to explain.
"Mermaid tears, the name is also very artistic conception. Your fiancee will like it very much." Xia Chun handed Song Jin the bag with the neck chain and smiled.
Xia Chun is wholeheartedly helping Song Jin pick gifts. Looking at the simple smile on her face, Song Jin's heart is not the taste.
This girl really doesn't care about him at all. She feels sad inexplicably.