as you meet

Originally, Ji Yusheng just wanted to grab a few clothes at the shops near the entrance of the shopping mall and change into them before leaving, but Song Shihe took him straight upstairs to the shops selling more expensive clothes on the third floor.

As soon as I arrived at the clothing store with a sentence written in French on the signboard, the waiter in the store quickly walked to the door, greeted Song Shihe with a smile and said hello to him:

"Mr. Song, you are here again, what kind of clothes do you want to choose this time?"

Song Shihe glanced at the drenched Ji Yusheng and said:

"It should be thicker to keep warm."

"Okay. Did Mr. Song buy it for himself? Or did he buy it for someone else?" The clerk asked with a smile, speaking very naturally, as if Song Shihe often came here to buy clothes for others.

Ji Yusheng was taken aback when he heard the words, he was thinking in his heart that the clerk's sentence "I bought it for others again" meant that Mr. Song often came here to buy clothes for others?This store is a men's clothing store. If you often go here to buy clothes for others, who will you buy them for?Song Shihe's father passed away a long time ago, and he has never heard of any brothers, so does he have very close friends?If it is a relationship where you can often send expensive clothes, how close is it?

When Ji Yusheng was so absorbed in thinking, Song Shihe shook his head, pointed to Ji Yusheng and said:

"It's because he got wet, I need to buy a set of clothes to change into."

The clerk heard the words and said: "So it is like this." Then he immediately turned to Ji Yusheng, nodded to him and asked very politely: "Sir, what style of clothes do you want?"

In recent years, in order to cope with entertainment and business, Ji Yusheng bought mostly dark black or dark blue suits, and rarely went to clothing stores to pick out fashionable clothes. When asked, he couldn't answer for a while, so I have to say:

"...Any outfit and a coat will do."

"OK, wait."

Hearing this, the clerk went to the store and took some clothes out, showed them to Ji Yusheng, and introduced them: "For the inner lining, the wool jacket is very warm and the style is also very novel. It is a new model launched in our autumn and winter series. As for the outerwear , In the recent cold and rainy days, our different styles of rainproof short and long windbreakers are very popular..."

After introducing several items, the clerk asked Ji Yusheng:

"Which one do you prefer, sir?"

Ji Yusheng was dazzled by a lot of introductions and recommendations of different styles of popular clothes by the clerk. When asked which one he liked, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"It's all...all okay..."

Ji Yusheng, who was troubled by choosing clothes under the strong gaze of the clerk, looked at Song Shihe who was standing beside him silently, and felt Ji Yusheng's gaze. Song Shihe paused and said to the clerk:

"Well, okay, let's take a look, thank you."

"Ok."

After the clerk left, the tense Ji Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief. He had never been to a clothing store where the clerk introduced clothes so enthusiastically. He really didn't know how to deal with this kind of situation, but before he could relax, Song Shihe pointed again. Point to the pile of clothes hanging in front of him and ask him, "Which one do you like?"

"It doesn't matter to me, any one is fine,"

Song Shihe looked at him and was silent for a while, then said:

"Then look again."

Looking at the various styles of clothes in front of him, Ji Yusheng really couldn't choose the right one. After thinking about it for a while, he plucked up his courage and said to Song Shihe:

"I'm not very good at choosing clothes, sir help me choose."

Song Shihe was stunned when he heard this sentence, and stared at Ji Yusheng for a long time, as if he was thinking and peeking at his purpose for doing so, Song Shihe finally refused coldly:

"You don't necessarily like what I like, you should choose yourself." Then he looked away and said, "I don't have the hobby of depriving others of their freedom and forcing them to like what I like." When he said this, Song Shihe's eyes It is gradually dimming like a rainy night slowly darkening outside the window.

This sentence sounded like a hint to Ji Yusheng, like a needle piercing Ji Yusheng's chest, but it is not like the needle for sewing dolls can heal the wound, let the gap be stitched up, but it will tear the scars of the past, he After a while of silence, he opened his mouth and said:

"No, I also like what Mr. likes. I like it sincerely and clearly. I didn't force it. And I believe in Mr.'s taste." Ji Yusheng also seemed to be trying to refute something in his words, listening like this Song Shihe understood the meaning of his words, slowly raised his head, and looked at Ji Yusheng again.

Song Shihe twitched the corners of his mouth and asked lightly:

"is it?"

Ji Yusheng nodded affirmatively, looked at Song Shihe and said:

"Yes, so sir help me choose."

Seeing Ji Yusheng looking firmly into his eyes, Song Shihe felt that something in his heart began to shake, like an iceberg that could not help but slowly melt from the inside after being found by the sun. He knew how tragic the result of melting would be. , but he couldn't control it.Song Shihe finally pointed out a few clothes that he thought were very suitable for Ji Yusheng, and asked him to change them.

And when Ji Yusheng took the clothes to the fitting room to change, as expected, the clothes Song Shihe chose for him fit him very well, the whole set was very harmonious, and the style and style were also very suitable for him.The clerk who was packing clothes and holding a pile of clothes passed by and saw Ji Yusheng looking in the mirror, and immediately walked over and exclaimed:

"Sir, this dress really suits you very well! It complements your slender figure and has a gentle and elegant temperament. You can't tell that this windbreaker suits you so well before you put it on!"

Ji Yusheng was a little embarrassed to hear such exaggerated praise, scratched his head and said:

"really? Thank you."

"It was chosen by Mr. Song." When he said this, Ji Yusheng unconsciously brought a hint of showing off that he didn't even notice.

The clerk understood what he said, squinted his eyes and smiled and asked:

"Well, sir, why didn't you come here to try on the clothes yourself? Mr. Song came to help you choose."

Ji Yusheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked in some confusion:

"The clothes Mr. Song helped me choose?"

"That's right, the "C'estlePrintemps" series of clothes designed by our brand designer in the previous spring were all selected and purchased by Mr. Song himself." The clerk smiled and suggested: "Sir, you should also come directly Try it here, after all, sometimes you can only know the effect of wearing clothes on the upper body, just like this windbreaker."

Song Shihe has never contacted him in the past five years, never sent him any letters, and even refused to accept his own letters, which made Ji Yusheng feel that the mailboxes in the world seemed to be sealed, so heartless Sir, how is it possible to buy clothes for yourself?

Thinking of this, Ji Yusheng smiled awkwardly and said:

"Mr. Song didn't buy it for me."

The clerk said in surprise:

"Didn't I buy it for you? But I think they are all your size?"