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Shen Zhifei followed An Shu out of the clothing store with the clothes wrapped by the salesperson.

After going out for an afternoon of shopping, Anshu probably felt tired at last, she pulled Shen Zhifei to the coffee shop, "I'm thirsty, let's go, please drink a glass of water."

"Just buy me a glass of water?" Shen Zhifei looked at the back of her head with a smile, her voice trembling from holding back her laughter and walking, "Are you worthy of my time this afternoon?"

An Shu has known her for many years, and she can still hear the joke, but she still pretended to be sad, and said with a smile: "Yes, sister, I have no money, did I buy you clothes just now?" Is it? Bankruptcy."

"Ah?" Shen Zhifei sat down on the seat, and opened his eyes very cooperatively, "Is that what your bar is worth? A piece of clothing?"

An Shu glared at her with a smile on her face: "Why are you so poor?"

Shen Zhifei stuck out his tongue quickly, and glanced out the window with bright eyes.

One chance meeting is called a coincidence, two times can also be called a coincidence, and three or four times can only mean that these two people are destined.

At least Shen Zhifei thought so.

The moment she turned her head to look out of the coffee shop window, the figure in the corridor came into view.

This time, the body reacted faster than the brain, Shen Zhifei quickly got up and walked outside under An Shu's blank gaze, "I'll go out for a while."

Not calm at all.

Did you see who that was?Anshu rested her cheeks, her face was so foul-smelling that the waiter was too scared to make a sound.

An Shu glanced at the price list in the waiter's hand, and said angrily, "What are you doing in a daze? I'm here to make purchases, not to show you."

The little boy immediately spread out the price list to her, "I'm sorry."

An Shu rubbed the corner of the price list twice with her fingertips, and she also realized that her attitude was wrong, waved her hand, and said softly, "It's none of your business, I'm sorry."

The waiter quickly said it was okay.

An Shu ordered two glasses of iced Americano, and waited quietly for Shen Zhifei to come back.

Shen Zhifei didn't catch up with Zhang Yao until she walked out to the door of the third store.

"Zhang Yao." Shen Zhifei stopped her.

The person in front stopped and froze for a second, maybe Shen Zhifei was wrong, she turned around slowly, with a cup of coffee in her hand, it seemed that she hadn't started drinking yet.She looked at Shen Zhifei expressionlessly, as if this encounter was not a surprise to her.

Zhang Yao's eyes were filled with the words "Is there something wrong?"

Shen Zhifei choked instead.She just wanted to stop Zhang Yao just now, but why did she stop... She didn't know herself, but she knew that she couldn't just be so stiff or let her go.

"Uh, Sister An Shu and I went out shopping." Shen Zhifei panted a few times. He was chasing in a hurry just now, and he was a little short of breath when he stopped suddenly. "I seemed to see you just now, but I just passed by. I read it wrong."

"En." Zhang Yao responded in a low voice, as if she had nothing to say, she added dryly, "It's a coincidence."

Shen Zhifei approached, "Are you here alone? Shopping?"

Zhang Yao turned her head to look at her, with a slight expression on her face, and replied: "No, I will accompany my parents to buy something."

Shen Zhifei became nervous visibly with the naked eye. She turned her head slightly, thinking that Zhang Yao couldn't see her, she looked around and found no one who appeared to be her parents, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, that's quite, quite a coincidence." She said coyly.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yao had a panoramic view of her small movements, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved a little, and then quickly pressed down, "I have nothing to do, I'll go first, my parents are still waiting."

"Yes." Shen Zhifei was unexpected again.

Zhang Yao stopped, "What's the matter?"

"Happy New Year." Shen Zhifei had a faint smile on his face, like the soft snowflakes falling down in early winter, which made people iron and feel comfortable. "I will tell you again after the Spring Festival."

"Happy New Year." Zhang Yao replied to her.

Shen Zhifei didn't want to leave a bad impression on his future father-in-law and mother-in-law, so he urged, "Okay, go find your uncle and aunt, don't make them wait."

Zhang Yao's mouth moved, but she didn't say much after all.

When passing by, I don't know if Zhang Yao didn't go around or Shen Zhifei didn't let go. Anyway, Zhang Yao's hand holding the coffee was somehow unsteady, and the not-so-hot coffee spilled out, just pouring on the water. On the back of Shen Zhifei's hand.

"Sorry," Zhang Yao took out a wet wipe from her pocket, threw the leftover coffee directly into the trash can at hand, tore off the package of the wet wipe, took Shen Zhifei's hand and asked while wiping, "Are you all right?" ?”

Shen Zhifei shook his head, "It's okay, I'll do it myself—"

Shen Zhifei's hand to get the wet wipes was empty.

Zhang Yao avoided her hand, and carefully wiped Shen Zhifei's hand clean from the back of the hand to the palm to the fingertips, without touching the ground.

Shen Zhifei's fingers are quite long, thin and white, with neatly cut nails, and there are curved white crescents on each nail cap.Zhang Yao unconsciously stretched out the tip of her tongue to moisten her slightly dry lips, and continued to wipe her.

Shen Zhifei shrank his fingers uncomfortably, "Okay... right?"

Looking at Shen Zhifei's long and slender fingers, Zhang Yao let go of Shen Zhifei as if her fingertips were hot, and threw the wet wipes into the trash can, with a calm expression, "Okay, I'm leaving."

"Why are you so slow?"

Just as Shen Zhifei was about to answer, a female voice came over, and she immediately tensed her back muscles.

A man and a woman came out from the corner behind Zhang Yao, two middle-aged men who looked quite elegant, the woman held the man's arm, looked at Zhang Yao, "Didn't you say to go to the bathroom?"

Zhang Yao pursed her lips, glanced reassuringly at Shen Zhifei who was stunned into a stump, and said, "I've been there, I met my old classmates and chatted for a while."

Song Jin looked at the eyeless but obviously nervous woman in front of her, her expression softened, "Oh~ Yaoyao's old classmate, she looks really good."

Zhang Hanhai pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "People are divided into groups, and those who are not good-looking dare to play with your daughter?"

Shen Zhifei felt that she was about to burn in place. She took a deep breath quietly, and then let out a cute smile, and said, "Hi, uncle and aunt. I, I am Zhang Yao's high school classmate, and my name is Shen Zhifei."

"Hello, hello." Song Jin nodded to Shen Zhifei with a smile.

Zhang Hanhai followed suit and nodded politely.

After saying hello, seeing her mother's eyes were very satisfied, and seeing the signs of the matchmaker's upper body, Zhang Yao cleared her throat and tugged at her mother's sleeve, "Mom, don't you want to see the scarf from that family?" ? The store will be closed any later.”

Song Jin glanced at her, "Have you said goodbye to the human being and you can go straight away, is it polite?"

"Okay, let's say goodbye." In front of her parents, there must be some children's confidence. Zhang Yao's voice was obviously softer, with a little nasal tone. She looked at Shen Zhifei, the smile in her eyes hadn't dissipated, "See you later."

Shen Zhifei whispered: "Goodbye senior sister, goodbye uncles and aunts."

She hadn't seen such a reserved Shen Zhifei for a long time, and with that well-behaved "senior sister", Zhang Yao's mood brightened, and she smiled without concealing it.

Song Jin and Zhang Hanhai said goodbye to Shen Zhifei, and the family of three disappeared at that corner again, not far away, and Shen Zhifei could still hear their conversation.

"Don't lie to me, the bathroom is on the other side. Did you meet someone on purpose?"

"Mom, take a good look at the scarf."

"That girl looks really good, how is she?"

"Mom, do you like this one? The color suits you."

"..."

No matter how far away Shen Zhifei was, he would not be able to hear him.

Did Zhang Yao do it on purpose?Then the figure I saw in the clothing store just now should be her, right?

Shen Zhifei stood where he was and smiled, then smiled again, and restrained his smile in time before being regarded as a fool by passers-by.

She walked back, with brisk steps, but there was a smile mixed with envy in her eyes. Gradually, the smile disappeared, leaving only envy and loneliness.

She used to have this kind of warmth. She can also act like a baby with her parents, and she can talk to her parents when she has troubles. No matter how tired she is at school, she will always be the hurt child when she comes home.

The pain of being forced to grow up made her a little scared to see this kind of picture.

When holding a parent-teacher meeting for Shen Zhiming before, when he saw his classmates getting along with their parents, Shen Zhifei would lower his head and look at his phone which had no news.

She knew that her younger brother was actually much more sensitive and mature than his peers.

For example, Shen Zhiming will take her emotions into consideration and often avoid discussing the topic of her parents. It's just that during the festivals, especially the reunion festivals, the siblings always feel depressed.

"You know how to come back?"

His thoughts were dragged back by the resentful question.

Shen Zhifei looked up at An Shu, "No, I really just saw...an old friend."

An Shu sensitively caught the pause in her words, but she didn't intend to continue asking, and pushed the glass of iced Americano, "Drink it, let's continue shopping and buy you another pair of shoes."

Shen Zhifei brought the coffee to her lips, took a sip, wrinkled her brows indistinctly, and then quickly relaxed, she divided the coffee three times before swallowing it, and said, "What shoes to buy, high heels? "

"Hmm." An Shu held her chin and raised half of her eyebrows.

Shen Zhifei made a bitter face, "Sister An Shu, are you taking revenge on me for making you wait for a while?"

I know she can't wear high heels well.

Anshu drank his coffee noncommittally, "You don't wear high heels too often. As a woman, you can't do that."

"Yeah." Shen Zhifei nodded perfunctorily, and murmured softly, "Whoever said that women have to wear high heels, I have to wear Martin boots."

An Shu's ear tipped, she smiled and said, "It's fine, it's just that it doesn't match your temperament."

In An Shu's eyes, Shen Zhifei is suitable for that kind of glamorous dress, if one day Shen Zhifei wears the T-shirt and shorts of an old man doing morning exercises in the park to meet her——

She really couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't say something like breaking up with Shen Zhifei.

The author has something to say:

Yaoyao os: I touched someone's chin and wiped it clean.

Shen Zhifei os: Didn't you just sprinkle it on the back of your hand, wipe it so carefully?