single evening peak

On Wednesday night, Yu Jingtong knew that Shen Shuangyi usually didn't work overtime, so he sent Liang Tingting an address in advance, which was a private design studio that his cousin often went to.

Yu Jingtong wants to buy some clothes for Shen Shuangyi. He knows that Shen Shuangyi is actually a person who pays attention to the sense of ceremony. On the day of the school celebration, if he kneels down and Shen Shuangyi wears casual clothes, no matter what happens or not, he will probably be punished later. Miss Shen complained about it for 100 years.He should be in place in one step, let Miss Shen choose all the clothes, shoes and bags by herself.

But Yu Jingtong also knew that if he took Shen Shuangyi there, Shen Shuangyi would probably not accept it, and would even become suspicious, so Yu Jingtong could only ask Liang Tingting and He Jiali to help.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Liang Tingting mysteriously drove the two sisters to a private design studio.

This is the only preserved street with alleys in the city center, which is almost at the level of cultural relics and history.

Shen Shuangyi raised her head. The short plaque with the dragon and phoenix logo on it looks familiar. The left side looks like wheat and the right looks like a chrysanthemum, but she just can't read it...

"Hey, Tingting, what word is that?"

"Oh, this is a niche brand of an independent designer. We are very famous locally. This designer has been a tailor for three generations. He used to make clothes for wealthy families. This designer went abroad to study later. Now he Combined, the clothes you make look good, come in and have a look."

After talking for a long time, Shen Shuangyi didn't say what brand it was. Shen Shuangyi suspected that Miss Liang couldn't read after buying so many clothes.

Different from the mottled and old exterior, the interior of the house is simple and modern, and there are models displayed along the walls. The models are all dressed in simple-colored and elegant dresses, but some are so exaggerated that the neckline can reach the navel.

Shen Shuangyi let out a wow, and joked unscrupulously, "Tingting, if you go to the school celebration dressed like this, the principal will not be happy, right? After all, you stole the limelight."

"Good evening, beauties," a woman in a dark green dress led two girls who looked like assistants out to say hello, "here are some evening dresses that have won awards before, and the clothes I prepared for you for the school celebration are inside, here ,this way please."

Shen Shuangyi and his party sat on the sofa in the inner room. The assistant-like person quickly rolled out two racks of clothes. Shen Shuangyi's eyes lit up. They were all her favorite long skirt styles. They were more grand than everyday clothes, but they were not as exaggerated as dresses. Among them was a tube top with a small vest, which was majestic yet feminine. She immediately got up and picked up the skirt to have a look.

"Haha, I thought you would like this one." Liang Tingting smiled, almost slipping her tongue again, she hurriedly dragged He Jiali to the second row to pick out clothes, "Come on, sister, you can take the size here, hurry up Pick one."

Under Liang Tingting's wink, He Jiali chose a set without saying a word.

And Shen Shuangyi tried on that tube top dress, she stood still in front of the mirror, and suddenly became dazed.

The skirt was well cut, as if it had been custom-made for her, and the small waistcoat added a bit of momentum, all of which suited her taste.

It just always feels weird.

"It looks good, let's try others, they should all look good too, after all, your body looks good even in a sack."

Liang Tingting persuaded, and the women beside him also smiled and agreed.

"So I can't try any more. The more I try, the more tempted I am, but I can't even afford it haha." Shen Shuangyi said so, but she slipped off the shawl on the left, revealing her smooth shoulders, and posed narcissistically in the mirror pose.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Shuangyi suddenly remembered how to pronounce the word on the logo. She raised her head, her eyes were clear, and she smiled proudly at Liang Tingting, "I remembered, Qu, the pronunciation of this word, you illiterate."

After she finished speaking, she still smiled at the designer, "Isn't it, Designer Koji?"

……

Liang Tingting thought he had revealed himself, so startled that the clothes on his hands fell off, and there was a slight tremor in his voice, "Hahaha, is it?"