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As he walked outside a fitting room, he heard a click.

It was the sound of a lock being unlocked from inside.

Someone should be ready to come out after trying on clothes.

However, before he could turn around, an arm stuck out from the door of the fitting room and dragged him into the fitting room.

While dizzy, he leaned his back against the door of the fitting room.

A broad chest blocked the way, sandwiching him between the door and the chest.

A familiar deep and mellow chuckle came from above his head: "Do you want to change clothes?"

"I'll help you."

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Chapter 31

——tool man——

Shen Sihan stood in front of the French window of the clothing store, looking at the passers-by with brown eyes, silently thinking about the next plan in his heart.

Little did they know that because of his existence, many passers-by were attracted to the store. The girls gathered together in twos and threes while picking out clothes, blushing and looking at him silently, occasionally whispering.

The boys picked out the same clothes as Shen Sihan's and went to the fitting room.

It was drizzling outside the window, and the store was already lit with soft yellowish lights.

People who passed by this store at first thought that Shen Sihan was a model doll of this store at first glance, but after a second look, they realized that it was not.

It is obviously a cheap clothing store, but the clothes on his body are clean, dusty, and extravagant, and they give off a high-end sense of big-name customization.

However, Shen Sihan didn't care about these gazes and whispers. No matter how many gazes fell on him, he still stood there calmly, with a faint and gentle smile on his face all the time, and his whole body seemed to exude a refreshing spring breeze. soft breath.

But at the same time, it also has an aura of keeping strangers away, which discourages those who want to strike up a conversation.

Time passed slowly, and after more than ten minutes, a girl's small exclamation suddenly sounded in the store.

A figure was reflected in the clean glass window in front of Shen Sihan.

He slowly blinked his eyes to cover up the coldness in them, and with a touch of warmth, he turned around and looked at the person behind him.

The moment his eyes fell on Shen Fuli, surprise flashed in his eyes, as well as a soft smile from the heart.

Under the soft and warm warm yellow light, Shen Fuli was wearing a simple light-colored long-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers that he had chosen.

The hair is soft and fluffy, the cheeks are immature, and there is a small face.

He had just grown up, and after changing into this suit, he looked even smaller.

The cold and hard battle armor that was decisive in the mall has faded away, revealing the softest true colors.

like a...

doll……

It seems that because the temperature inside the store is higher than outside, the small face and lips are slightly red.

Young and soft.

I can't help but want to hug him.

in case……

Shen Sihan smiled and closed his eyes slightly.

If only the person in front of me was like this all the time.

It's a pity that he is not a cat that can be raised by others, but a cheetah that belongs to the battlefield. It is wild and unruly, and will return to the hunting ground at any time. Any enemy who dares to threaten to anger him.

How difficult it is to tame the beast.

But once successful, you will get rich rewards.

Psychological, physical, and material rewards.

Shen Sihan walked forward with a smile, raised his hand to rub Shen Fuli's hair, and smiled lightly: "It's very suitable for Xiaoli, just this body."

Shen Fuli tilted her head slightly, dodged his hand in dissatisfaction, pursed her lips and gave him a sideways glance, then turned and walked out of the shop.

Shen Sihan shook his head helplessly, swiped his card, and followed out with the clothes they had changed.

The rain had stopped, and the fireworks and water vapor permeated the entire characteristic commercial street. The two walked through the fireworks in the city, and the unhappiness on Shen Fuli's face gradually disappeared, replaced by novelty and eagerness.

As he walked and watched, he finally stopped in front of a booth and did not leave. He glanced into the small shop with his big eyes, frowned slightly, and hesitated.

Shen Sihan behind him smiled and said, "Want to eat Bo Bo Chicken? Let's go."

With that said, he walked in first.

The small shop was very clean, Shen Fuli followed behind Shen Sihan, took the pot Shen Sihan handed over, and followed Shen Sihan to choose a lot of skewers, dried mushrooms, tribute vegetables, chicken, tripe, broccoli...

There are both meat and vegetables, and then sat at the table, soaked the skewers in the red oil bowl for a while, and ordered two bottles of lychee fruit flavored soda, Shen Sihan took out one and ate it first, and said with a smile: "It still tastes like when I was a child, you try."

Shen Fuli picked up a skewer of chicken and took a bite.

Spicy and delicious, spicy and sweet, and the aroma of sesame seeds, bursting on the tip of the tongue.

He narrowed his eyes happily, and took another bunch.

Shen Sihan uncapped the soda bottle for him, poured it into a paper cup, and handed it to Shen Fuli: "Try it."

Shen Fuli ate a bunch and took a sip of soda. The strong lychee flavor was very fresh and refreshing.

After eating a skewer and taking a sip of soda, Shen Fuli's expression gradually became more lively.

He held up a bunch of lotus root slices and handed them to Shen Sihan.

Shen Sihan took it over flattered.

The corners of Shen Fuli's lips curved slightly, and said with a smile: "Eat lotus root."

Shen Sihan smiled helplessly.

After that, the two visited the snack street, grilled cold noodles, crab roe buns, steamed buns, hairy crabs, stinky tofu, hot dry noodles, glutinous rice cakes, freshly squeezed pomegranate juice, and plum cakes that melted in the mouth.

When the flow of people is particularly crowded, Shen Sihan will let Shen Fuli walk inside to prevent others from bumping into him, and then slowly approach Shen Fuli, sometimes holding Shen Fuli's wrist, sometimes holding Shen Fuli's arm. Fleur's shoulders.

Not far behind them, Shen Yuetang put his hands in his pockets and chewed a squid skewer in his mouth.

In the evening, Shen Sihan brought Shen Fuli to a famous local hotpot restaurant.

Spicy and delicious, Shen Fuli let go of his hands and feet, ate a lot, sweated profusely, and was very happy. After an afternoon of feeding, he finally began to give Shen Sihan a good face.

Shen Sihan looked gentle and refined the whole time, he rolled up his cuffs, took good care of Shen Fuli, and didn't eat much himself.

"President? What a coincidence."

At this time, a voice of surprise came.

Shen Sihan turned his head to look sideways, and saw a group of men and women dressed in elite clothes just walked into the hot pot restaurant and were walking towards them.

They are all old classmates in the student union when they were in college.

Shen Sihan smiled and said, "Long time no see."

There were no more seats in the store, only the seats next to Shen Sihan and Shen Fuli happened to be vacant, and a few people sat down at their table. After a short exchange of pleasantries, the man in charge looked at Shen Fuli and asked, "President ,Who is this?"

Shen Sihan looked at Shen Fuli, who was eating hard like no one else, with a smile in his eyes: "It's my brother."

Shen Fuli wasn't interested in saying hello at all, just eating on his own.

However, he has an exquisite appearance, and the way he eats is also very cute. Several people can't bear to say that he is rude.

After all, Shen Sihan didn't say anything.

Soon, the hot pot they ordered arrived, and they shared the table with Shen Sihan directly, chatting and laughing, it was very lively.

While entertaining with them, Shen Sihan continued to take care of Shen Fuli.

He really didn't know before that Shen Fuli also had such a silent appearance in social situations.

In his impression, although Shen Fuli is indifferent, he is eloquent and eloquent in almost any business situation, like a fish in water.

But now he is silent and quiet like a social phobia patient who doesn't know how to communicate and socialize, completely like an outsider.

While other people were chatting in full swing, Shen Fuli put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a wet tissue, and said to Shen Sihan, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Then, he got up and left the seat and walked to the bathroom.

There was a moment of embarrassment for the others.

Shen Sihan gently revealed it in a few words, and soon the other people enlivened the atmosphere, and the banquet became lively again.

Shen Sihan had a slight headache.

Little quinoa is angry again...

Shen Fuli said she was going to the toilet, but actually slipped to the street behind the hotpot restaurant.

I just heard the diners next to me say that this place has the best spicy crayfish in the whole city of H.

The environment of this alley is not as good as that of the main street, it is full of roadside stalls, and there is only one street lamp.

However, because it is outdoors, the air is much better, and there are many people at the roadside stalls, drinking and playing cards, which is more relaxed and comfortable than the atmosphere in the store.

Shen Fuli searched for a while before finding the stall selling spicy crayfish, and ordered a pot of crayfish.

Although he didn't bring any money, but...

He looked at the tall figure squatting on the bench with his back facing him sitting at the small square table eating mochi, smiled slightly, and sat down on the empty bench next to him.

The boss quickly put his crayfish on the table.

He picked one up and put it straight into his mouth.

Shen Yuetang put down the crayfish in his hand, and reached out to stop it helplessly, "That's not how you eat it, stupid."

As he said, he had already peeled it quickly, and stretched out his hand to feed it to Shen Fuli's mouth.

Shen Fuli looked at him with a smile, opened his mouth and swept the crayfish away, and the tip of his tongue touched Shen Yuetang's fingertips.

Shen Yuetang gave him a helpless glance, "Don't recruit me again, or you will be punished."

Shen Fuli chewed on the crayfish, glanced up and down at him, and smiled slyly: "You can't."

"Hiss." Shen Yuetang gritted his teeth, glared at Shen Fuli, and leaned closer to Shen Fuli's ear, "That can handle you too."

She licked her lips, and continued, "It's like in the fitting room today."

Shen Fuli's ears and cheeks suddenly turned red.Then, she rubbed her head against the chin of Shen Yuetang who was smiling triumphantly.

"Okay."

Shen Yuetang froze.

Shen Fuli had already sat down again, looking at him with a smile, "I still want to eat."