"How's it going?" Song Jiayin in the dressing room for a good dress out in front of the palace Yichen turned a circle, happy to ask the palace Yichen.

Gong Yichen's slender index finger shakes. Song Jiayin goes back to the dressing room to change a dress.

Three minutes later, song Jiayin changes her dress and comes out, but Gong Yichen shakes her head. Disappointed, she goes back to the dressing room and repeats it seven or eight times. Gong Yichen is still dissatisfied.

He got up and picked out a bunch of dresses for song Jiayin himself. The shop assistant held the pile of dresses and didn't know what to do. Song Jiayin was scared when he saw that he had chosen so many dresses for himself, and looked pitifully at Gong Yichen.

Ignoring her pathetic eyes, Gong Yichen pushes her into the dressing room, takes out a dress from the clerk holding the dress, hands it to song Jiayin, and then closes the door of the dressing room.

In the dressing room, song Jiayin looks at the dress and flattens her lips. In the end, she has no choice but to put on the dress. After the change, Gong Yichen is still dissatisfied. She continues to let song Jiayin try the dress. After another five attempts, Gong Yichen is still dissatisfied. She is so angry that song Jiayin directly chooses the most elegant dress from the pile of dresses.

"Ah! Gong Yichen, Jiayin, are you also here to choose your dress? " Suddenly min Peipei also came to the clothing store and saw Jiayin. They asked in surprise.

"Peipei, it's you. Why do you choose the dress?" Song Jiayin is very happy to see min Peipei.

Min Peipei was followed by Xu Rufeng.

"Like the wind! Why do you choose the dress? " Song Jiayin saw Xu Rufeng behind min Peipei and said in doubt.

"Ha ha, no, I'm here to accompany Peipei. We often patronize this shop. I didn't expect that you would also pick out the dress here. What a coincidence!" Xu Rufeng said with a smile.

"Oh! So it is After hearing Xu Rufeng's explanation, song Jiayin understood.

"Jiayin, let me see what kind of dress you have chosen?" Min Peipei can't wait to urge.

"NAH... This is the dress in my hand!" Song Jiayin shows min Peipei her dress.

"Wow, Jiayin, this one is too simple and elegant! How about a new one? " Min Peipei said with a frown.

"But I think it's OK. It's very simple. I like it." Song Jiayin looked at the dress and said.

"But... Jiayin, do you know why Gong Yichen brought you to choose the dress?" Min Peipei also wants to persuade song Jiayin to change her dress, but she likes it so much that she goes with her.

"I just don't know why he suddenly brought me to choose the dress. I asked him, but he didn't say. You know what? " Song Jiayin said in distress.

"I told him that I was going to attend the wedding of one of my classmates tomorrow. I want you to go with me, so he brought you here to choose the dress." Min Peipei playfully said to song Jiayin.

"It's you! I said how he suddenly and mysteriously brought me here to choose the dress. It turned out that you invited us to attend your classmate's wedding with you After hearing the reason, song Jiayin understood.

"Yes! Jiayin, accompany me to choose my dress! "

"Yes, let's go!" After that, they threw themselves into the sea of dress selection.

Gong Yichen and Xu Rufeng sat on the sofa and chatted.

After a while, min Peipei chose a pink dress with off the shoulder.

Gong Yichen originally wanted to pay for the dress together, but Xu Rufeng insisted that he pay, but Gong Yichen couldn't help but let him go.

The four left the clothing store, made an appointment, and went back to their own homes.

The next day

Song Jiayin left home early in the morning with her dress. Gong Yichen, who got up half an hour later than song Jiayin, saw that there was no song Jiayin at home. He called a few times in the living room, but he still didn't see song Jiayin. One accidentally caught a glimpse of song Jiayin's note on the coffee table: Yichen, Peipei Pei and I went to have our hair done. We'll meet later - love your voice. After reading the note, Gong Yichen was relieved. Then he went to wash and dress himself.

On the other side, song Jiayin calls min Peipei.

"Hello, is that Peipei? I, Jiayin, are you up? "

"Oh, it's good news. I got up and was washing. What can I do for you when you call me?" Min Peipei on the other end of the phone said while washing.

"I'm going to have my hair done now. The technology there is super good. Let's go together," Song Jiayin said happily.

"Well, you wait for me for ten minutes, you send me the address, and then you can meet there, OK?"

"Well, I'll wait for you there. Come quickly!"

"All right. Goodbye

"Goodbye!" Having said that, they both hung up their mobile phones. Song Jiayin sent the address of the barber salon to min Peipei, and went to the barber shop first.

Ten minutes later

Song Jiayin came to the barber salon and had many customers to do her hair in the early morning.

"Jiayin, I'm here!" Finally arrived min Peipei happily called song Jiayin, the two joined and entered the barber salon.

After a while, they had already done half of their hair. In the process of waiting, they began to chat.

"Jiayin, do you come here often?" Min Peipei asked song Jiayin.

"Yes, I've been here for a year." Song Jiayin thought about it and said.

"Yes! I used to do my hair in another barber shop, and the effect is very good. The price is very expensive. Every time I go there to finish my hair, I spend more than half of my living expenses. "

"Well, you can experience this shop today. The hair made here is not only beautiful, but also inexpensive." Song Jiayin suggested.

"Well, I'm going to have a good experience. By the way, Jiayin, do you often date Gong Yichen? Will he surprise you once in a while? " Min Peipei starts the gossip of song Jiayin and says it vaguely.

"It's OK for us to date, but he's too busy at work. Sometimes he doesn't have time to eat with me, but he'll be fine after a while." Song Jiayin replied honestly.

"Well, it will pass after a while. When he has no time to eat with you, you call me and we'll eat together." Min Peipei comforts song Jiayin.

"Well, don't go back then."

"I won't, you can rest assured, Jiayin."

The time for chatting passed. They finished their hair and changed their dresses in the dressing room. They were both beautiful. Passers-by often looked back at them, but they didn't care the way they looked at them. They were waiting for Gong Yichen to pick them up in the barber shop.