When he got on the tram, Zong Gu let out a sigh of relief and looked at the roof of the car in a daze.

He held his hand and leaned up at Mirling, his cheek against his shoulders, and the T-shirt that was wet with Renmi's tears had already been fucked.

After a burst of rapid prompt sound, the door closed and the tram restarted.

After a few stops, the two returned to Central Station.

When we got off the bus, the melancholy of parting had dissipated a lot. Zong Gu pulled Chao Wuling away from the platform and stopped under a huge streamer in the station.

The colorful floats back and swayed, and he looked up for a while, "The next thing is to buy a yukata, right?"

"Um."

“Where?”

"Come with me."

The person walking in front became a fog bell.

She pulled him and did not leave the station directly, but turned into the underground passage.

After walking for a while, they returned to the ground and were already in a shopping mall.

The lights are decorated, and the ground hall is also decorated with the Chinese Valentine's Day festival. It is the last day of the festival, and the atmosphere in the mall has become even more popular with the intentional promotion of the merchants.

"Third Floor."

"Um."

Standing on the escalator, getting farther and farther away from the ground, Zong Gu looked down at the funniest below.

When I arrived at the third floor, Chao Wuling led the way in front, without any hesitation.

"Have you been here before?"

“I’ve been here a few times before.”

Her past can be traced back to a thousand and two hundred years, "When did that happen."

"I confirmed it before departure."

"Yeah."

The yukata shop is not far from the elevator, and the store is not small, you can see it in a few steps.

Most of the female customers in the store, but there are also men who accompany him, all with young faces, "There are so many people."

"Um."

There are yukata shops everywhere, and Zong Gu often passes by, which is the first time he has entered the shop as a consumer.

The yukata of various colors and patterns is dazzling, either hung in a hanger or worn on a dummy model. There are also various wooden clogs and bags next to it. As for the preparations required to participate in the summer festival,

It's already quite complete here.

After looking around for a while, Zong Gu still felt like he didn't know where to stay in his sight.

He looked up at Furying at him, "You choose for me."

"Give me aside."

After looking at him for a while, she also realized that this was really embarrassing him, so she changed her way: "Color."

Zong Gu swept in the hanger room, "Blue."

"Um."

She walked over and Zong Gu followed, watching her picking up a bathrobe with a blue background and white flowers.

Yukata was on her chest, and she looked at him, "This one?"

Zong Gu pulled his yukata and adjusted it, "It looks good, give it a try."

"Um."

Chao Wuling took the yukata to the fitting room to change it. He was waiting outside and remembered that he wanted to buy a yukata, so he went to the men's clothing area to take a look.

Compared to women's yukata with complex patterns, men's clothing options are as few as swimsuits, and there are not many colors. However, for Soya and most men, this is actually a waste of time.

Perhaps because he had a preconceived impression, or perhaps because he was too lazy to compare more, his last choice was the yukata he saw at first.

He picked the yukata, but he didn't take it down and tried it on, and was about to wait until Chao Wuling came out before talking.

After waiting for a while, she opened the curtain and walked out of the fitting room.

With barefoots and turning around like a doll, she stopped, looked up at him, waiting for his evaluation.

“It fits very well.”

Holding her thin and thin arms, Zong Gu squatted down, "The color and pattern are also very suitable, which is very suitable for the temperament of the bell."

From looking up to looking straight, he nodded at Wuling, "Yeah."

"Is this the only one?"

"good."

"Do you want to wear it directly to attend the festival?"

"No, I have to take a shower when I go back."

Whether they change clothes or not, they have to go back to the hotel.

She looked at the men's clothing area again, "It's time to choose for you."

"Yeah." Soya didn't say that she had already liked a certain style and was about to wait for her to ask before mentioning it.

The two walked over, looked at Wuling for a while, and then looked at him.

"color."

“Um…”

Zong Gu looked at the clothes hanger, opened his mouth and closed it, and fell silent.

Which one he was interested in just now?

"Blue."

"Um."

There are not many colors for men's yukata, mainly black, white, blue, and gray, dark or light, and the patterns are basically simple lines.

Of course there are also fancy ones, but there are not many types, just a few.

After choosing for a while, he picked up a dark blue bathrobe and compared it to him.

"How is it?" asked Zong Gu.

She looked at him, "What do you think."

"If Ling is satisfied, I will be satisfied."

She let go of her hand and pressed the yukata against his chest. Sonoya raised her hand and prepared to try it on.

"Wait a moment."

"What's wrong?"

"Pick a few more pieces and change them together."

"No need...well, you can choose whatever you want."

Continuing to move forward towards Mule, Zong Gu followed her, completely unexpectedly, it would take more time to choose a yukata for herself.

His eyes swept across the hanger, and his eyes fell on her again.

He couldn't remember hearing a saying that girls tied their hair when wearing yukatas to expose the back of their necks to show boys another charm that was completely different from usual;

Chao Wuling has always had short hair. After putting on a bathrobe, her fair neck naturally showed up, and she could see it more clearly when she was condescending.

Is it a woman's charm?

Although it was a bit rude, he never seemed to have taken the initiative to associate this noun with her before.

Is it because her body is frozen in this immature stage, or is it because his ideas are causing trouble?

Perhaps both.

Walking behind her, Zong Gu stared at him with random thoughts for a while, and his eyes fell to the bottom again.

The barefoot rises and falls, as small and exquisite as her body.

Why didn't I wear my shoes out...

It was not until Chao Wuling suddenly stopped that Zong Gu raised his gaze and followed her gaze.

“… Do you want to wear wooden clogs?”

"Um."

"I want to wear it, too?"

“To wear it.”
To be continued...