While the girl and the boy were immersed in the atmosphere between each other, the staff had already brought the dress and Nagisa Egawa took it without hesitation.

Nagisa Egawa shook her dress and signaled Sugawara Yuzuki. Seeing this, the staff next to her took a step forward.

Sugawa Yuzuki followed her with a little nervous expression, and Egawa Nagisa walked slowly at the end.

"Miss Sugain, this is our separate room for changing clothes." The staff closed the door while talking.

Sugawara Yuzuki's charming amber eyes glanced at the black-haired boy, with a hint of shyness in his eyes.

"Okay, then let's start."

The staff held a comforting smile at Sugawara Yuzuki, then looked at the black-haired boy standing in the room and said, "I'm really sorry, the others have not come yet, but they should have other jobs on hand, because they don't have enough staff, which may take longer."

"Then I'll help." The black-haired boy said lightly.

Hearing this, a hint of panic flashed across Sugawa Yuyue's face, and a pink blush dyed her ears from her neck. She looked up at Ekawa Nagisa, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped.

The staff who witnessed all this throughout the whole process saw that the black-haired girl didn't say anything or spoke. I thought that the couple had already been on the home plate, so it was very common for them to change clothes. Maybe this is how they were at home.

"Young Master Ekawa must first tidy up his dress, so I will help Miss Suga Yuan take off her clothes."

"The slow-responsive young man finally realized what his problem was. No wonder he was wondering why Sugawara Yuzuki looked at him with that look, but now he is gritting the bullet and the character of a big nerve needs to continue. If it is exposed, then he really wants something from the beginning." After a massage on himself in his heart, Nagisa Ekawa decided to continue.

Ekawa Nagisa turned her body in her arms, holding a dress in her arms, and there was a rustling sound of slaloms in her ears. He began to feel distracted. Sugawara Yuzuki had taken off her coat, shirt, and trousers with the help of the staff, and was wearing only a set of pink underwear all over her body.

The air conditioner in the room was very cool. The cold air conditioner breeze blew by, and a layer of tiny bumps arose on Sugahara Yuzuki's fair and soft skin. The hands were tightly held in front of his chest, his face was shy, and his delicate body was trembling.

Although this happened in elementary school because of "treatment", now that so many years have passed, the two of them have grown from children to adulthood, they are naturally a little embarrassed and shy. In addition, there are other people next to them, which deepens their reactions.

"Young Master Jiangchuan brings his dress, come here." The staff member said.

Nagisa Egawa turned his head and looked at Sugawa Yuzuki, whose skin was exposed at this time, was blurred in his eyes, and was replaced by clearness and transparency. At this time, he had to enter a mode similar to concentration. Although his delicate body in front of him was beautiful, he at least had to not add any psychological burden to Sugawa Yuzuki.

As a doctor who has been practicing in the world of consciousness for more than three years, the human body and responsibilities are a relationship of progress. When the thinking switches to this situation, the boy can face it calmly. Just treat Sugawara Yuzuki as his patient, and she is still wearing underwear.

Abandoning random thoughts will only make the pattern smaller and smaller.

After clearing the random thoughts, Ekawa Nagisa began to advance according to the steps. Because this dress is an integrated style, it will be very troublesome to wear, and if someone is helping around you, it will be much easier.

Nagisa Egawa noticed the nervous look in Sugawa Yuzuki's eyes, but he did not stop, but unzipped the zipper on the back of the dress, walked to the black-haired girl, raised the girl's arm with his palm, and meticulously put it on Sugawa Yuzuki's body.

Sugawa Yuzuki, who was wearing a dress, wanted to do the rest by himself, but the one he had just wanted to do was interrupted by Ekawa Nagisa, saying, "It's not very convenient for your hand to be in front, so I'll do it behind you."

The black-haired boy put his hand on Sugawara Yuzuki's waist. Sugawara Yuzuki's body seemed to be over-electric, and his body felt a numbness and shivered unconsciously.

Ekawa Nagisa, you sensed Sugawa Yuzuki's physical reaction. It was not his intention, but the white zipper was hidden in a pile of fluffy spinning fabrics and was difficult to see for a while, so you had to touch the position of the zipper.

However, Ekawa Nagisa's subsequent actions also began to slow down and deliberately reduce their strength, becoming cautious.

Then with a zipper sound, the dress part was roughly completed. He reached out and brought out his hair pressed into the clothes, while looking at the flaws with his scrutiny. Whether the dress looks good or not is also a very important part. If the dress is missing, it will look messy.

Although it was a dress prepared for emergencies, he was not careless in the process of choosing, absolutely without any randomness. In the end, he finally chose this piece of [Xie Parasitism] and took him nearly two hours.

And I also had a voice exchange with this dress designer abroad.

It was finally finalized.

After three rounds around Sugawa Yuzuki, Egawa Nagisa nodded with satisfaction, just like the girl in front of her was her own work.

Egawa Nagisa took Sugawa Yuzuki's hand and came to the ground-to-ground mirror. What they didn't notice was that the staff who were originally in the room had disappeared, and the only two of them were left in the huge dressing room.

The black-haired girl stood generously in front of the mirror, with long silk-like black silk hair covering the snow-white and delicate skin on her chest. The beautiful skin as if it was exposed to the air, and the faint skin gave people a feeling of being hidden in the clouds.

The white spinning dress fits very well on the girl, showing her excellent figure perfectly. The layers of patterns are complex, and the golden silk lines are hidden under the transparent and hazy fabric. The wrinkled flower skirt pendant is a bit of crystal clear and rhinestones flashing, and the lace lace shows a sense of softness and lightness. The whole dress looks very three-dimensional and plump on Sugawara Yuzuki, which sets off the girl's concave and beautiful figure to the fullest, giving people a beautiful feeling of being in a fantasy hometown.

This is the first time Sugawara Yuzuki wore such a dress, but when this dress that she had originally loved was worn on her, the feeling of coordination and beauty became even stronger.

This is not her narcissism, but her real feelings. Under the influence of the general environment, there is no big gap in everyone's appreciation of art. The mutual connection of beauty and the resonance of visual feelings will really touch people.

When he saw Sugawara Yuzuki seeing his expression of respect for him, he felt proud in his heart. This set of clothes was chosen by him, and Sugawara Yuzuki's makeup was also painted by him.

I think the designers feel the same way. Looking at their works and wearing them on models, I think that feeling is like this.

"Jiangchuanjun!"

Sugawara Yuzuki escaped from her immersed emotions and happily called the boy's name. Her tone was full of gratitude for the boy, but when he saw something lying in the black-haired boy's palm, he fell into a dullness again.

"Do you like it? Take it with you and give it a try?" Ekawa Nagisa said, looking at Sugawa Yuzuki.

Sugawara Yuzuki stared at the pearl hairpins in the boy's hand. They were round and colorful, with warm and dazzling pearls of all sizes dotted on them, making them look magnificent and elegant under the light.

The black-haired girl said in a daze, "I like it... Can you help me with it?"

The black-haired boy stepped forward slowly and said with a smile: "Of course, I am willing to serve you."

With the help of Nagisa Egawa, Pearl hair was carried on and turned to look at the mirror behind her.

The elegant Sugawa Yuzuki dress in the mirror is matched with the purity of the pearl hairpin, as if the whole body is emitting a halo. Compared with the current Sugawa Yuzuki, those women dressed in the streets of Shibuya seem to be invisible to Egawa Nagisa.

Sugawa Yuzuki, whose face was full of brilliantness, turned around and wanted to give Ekawa Nagisa a big hug, and watched the boy take a step back and avoid it.

"If you hug it, your clothes will be wrinkled." Ekawa Nagisa reminded.

Recalling his reckless actions just now, Sugawa Yuyue showed a embarrassed expression on his face, "It's Yuyue that Yuyue is so happy. It took Ekawakun so long that he almost got screwed up by Yuyue."

Seeing the girl in front of him who was in self-blame, Egawa Nagisa felt that she had gone a little too far. It would be okay to ask Sugawa Yuzuki to hug her, just tidy it up a little. After all, the dresses with this price and materials will definitely not be wrinkled like street stalls on the street for a while.

"Take this dress back and keep it well. You will definitely use Yuzuki in the near future." Ekawa Nagisa said seriously.

Sugawara Yuyue's eyes lit up. The boy's promise was undoubtedly a fatal love word to her, and he had no resistance. The girl said expectantly: "Yuzuki will definitely become better, because that would be qualified to stay by Ekawakun's side."

The girl's admiration makes Egawa Nagisa happy.

Yes, he is such a superficial person.

"So before that, can I go to Jiangchuanjun's house in this dress?"

When Egawa Nagisa heard Sugawa Yuzuki's words, his heart slapped slightly, "If you want to..."

"Yuzuki knows." Sugawara Yuzuki said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The black-haired boy reached out his hand and gently scraped it on Sugawara Yuzuki's nose bridge, expressing his approval to the girl just now.

·

Just when Ekawa Nagisa was all done, the staff in the clothing store arrived at the right time. Ekawa Nagisa even wondered if they did it on purpose?

After the dress and makeup were all worn, the rest was taking photos, and everything before was for this.

Ekawa Nagisa also saw the SLR in the hands of the staff, so the rest should be appreciated by Sugawara Yuzuki's dress blockbuster.

"Hello Miss Suga Yuan, I'm sorry I'm late, and I know that there will always be some emergencies." The staff member holding the camera glanced at the boy and said meaningfully at the girl in the gorgeous dress.

Hearing this, there was a red cloud hanging on Sugawara Yuyue, and his eyes looked shyly in the direction of the boy.

"Thank you..." Sugawara Yuzuki said softly to the staff in front of her.

The staff smiled and whispered in Sugawa Yuzuki's ear: "We must hold on to love when we meet, and happiness depends on our own efforts. Young Master Ekawa is really concerned about Miss Yuzuki."

"This is the first time I have seen someone like Young Master Jiangchuan. Even if the couple who tried wedding dresses were not as good as this, I quietly told Miss Sugao that it is actually this [Xie Parasitism], which is a quasi-wedding dress. The occasion where the designer designed this dress is an "engagement banquet".

“…”

Sugawara Yuyue's face was flushed as if she was steaming. She naturally understood what she meant and must not appear again, just like she did in elementary school, and she would definitely capture his happiness this time."

Seeing Sugawara Yuzuki walking over, the black-haired boy asked in confusion: "What were you talking about with the staff just now?"

"Nothing, I've talked about some knowledge about dresses." Sugawara Yuzuki lowered her head and said in a low voice.

"Really?" Nagisa Ekawa thought.

The gorgeously dressed Sugawara Yuzuki is like a sunny person, and the gathering of her eyes is the same for women outside Egawa Nagisa.

The beauty, or this attention given by the Creator, is not surprising, sometimes beauty should be displayed to the world.

·

In front of the huge green screen, Sugawara Yuzuki followed the photographer's instructions and used her slightly unfamiliar posture to try to sit and complete the photographer's guidance.

He praised Sugawara Yuzuki and even said that with a little practice: "You can have the potential to become an automatic model, and even wanted to find Sugawara Yuzuki as the exclusive model in this store."

However, after taking a look at the boy again, all these proposals were rejected by Sugawara Yuzuki.

When Nagisa Eikawa couldn't help but raise his head, someone was preparing to dig his corner in front of him.

The shutter of the SLR camera kept ringing.

Just as the black-haired boy was about to close his eyes and raise the mountain, he saw Sugawa Yuzuki communicating with the photographer next to him, and then the conversation ended. Sugawa Yuzuki looked at him at the same time and Nagisa Egawa had a premonition.

Then the photographer walked quickly towards him. Your photographer supported his knees with his hands and said with great sincerity: "Jiangkawa, why don't you join in too. If you and Miss Suga Yuan are couples, you will definitely feel a different feeling. Miss Suga Yuan looks very accomplicated in this plan."

I don’t know why I saw the photographer in front of me, and Nagisa Egawa felt like a star-chasing person.

If the photo was posted online by the photographer in front of him, Ekawa Nagisa felt that his backyard would be blown up.

"Look, I don't match this outfit." Ekawa Nagisa patted the clothes on his body and signaled that he was wearing casual clothes, which obviously could not be integrated with the gorgeous and elegant dress.

When the female photographer heard this, she hesitated for a moment, then immediately looked away, and there was infinite expectation in her eyes. The sudden burst of strong emotions shocked Ekawa Nagisa.

The photographer tentatively said in a soft tone: "Actually there are many... good suits in the store. Should I give it a try?"

The black-haired boy can clearly sense that the other person's emotions will rise a little whenever he says a word. This is too strong. What kind of belief does this photographer have in his heart?
Chapter completed!