Chapter 211: Very Fit
Chapter 211: Very Fit
Pu Huai's gaze fell on her as if it were real.
It's as heavy as the computer bag in my arms.
Anjiu tried his best to ignore it and calmly pulled the zipper from one end to the other.
The computer bag seemed to be finally freed, expanding into an oval shape, revealing the various items inside.
After drinking a little, he looked at him and said, "...are they all for me?"
Pu Huai hummed calmly: "I don't need it."
"This, this is too much. I can't have it."
What is this? I brought breakfast here to express my gratitude, but ended up taking more things home?
Pu Huai leaned closer, touched her arms with his fingers, and hooked a red bow headband.
He calmly stated the fact: "This is suitable for you, but not for me."
Anjiu: “…”
Putting the headband aside, he reached into his bag again.
Only this time he paused, walked around the one that was rolled up so that only the thin straps were exposed, and picked up another extremely thin white garment.
Pu Huai shook it out and gestured in front of himself.
There was some innocence in his eyes.
“I can’t fit into it.”
The scene was so funny that Anjiu couldn't help but chuckle.
This is a women's sun protection jacket.
Why do I feel like an adult wearing children's clothes...
Pu Huai's mouth corners also raised slightly.
Look at her quietly.
"..."
Anjiu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but did not avoid looking away.
She tried to calm herself down, or at least not show her emotions on her face.
Time seemed to be stretched out very long, and every second passed extremely long.
It was so long that when Anjiu wanted to get up and leave, Pu Huai took the initiative to look away.
He casually placed the sun protection jacket on his knees and folded it up bit by bit with careful and slow movements.
——This is not the right time to say you want to leave.
An Jiu had to suppress his thoughts and focus his attention on his slender fingers.
As I watched, my emotions calmed down.
At this time, Pu Huai also folded the clothes and placed them next to her.
His speech speed was also slower than usual: "Take the items back and look at them slowly. If you find anything unsuitable, send it back to me."
Anjiu: “Oh, okay.”
Now that things have come to this, it would be awkward to refuse.
Anjiu stuffed the things she had taken outside back into the bag, pretending to be casual, and covered the thin shoulder strap.
When doing this action, my heart rate will inevitably speed up.
"This is the first time I've seen people from downstairs come here. That teacher looks very dedicated."
Her attention was distracted, and when she heard this, she subconsciously replied: "Teacher Song is really a very nice person. He came to give me the notice in person..."
Only after the last word was uttered did Anjiu react.
Pu Huai's expression looked no different from usual.
His voice was relaxed, as if he was chatting with a friend: "Oh, what's the good news?"
Anjiu blinked, thinking that there was nothing to hide, and it was a good opportunity to ask him if he wanted to attend a cram school class.
Briefly recount the whole story and ask him if he is interested in going with you.
Pu Huai's eyes were gloomy and he said nothing.
He tapped his fingers between his knees and was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "I don't have time."
Anjiu: “Oh.”
Pu Huai said nonchalantly: "Maybe I can find a companion for you."
Anjiu recalled what Teacher Song said, that the cram school needed five people, and she had been assigned to another class as a transfer student, so she declined.
Seeing that she had been staying for a long time, she stood up with her computer bag, expressed her gratitude again, and left.
In just a few steps she was home, where her grandmother was sitting on the edge of the bed, waiting for her.
The iron door was not soundproof and the two houses were so close, so of course grandma knew what happened.
But the necessary procedures must be followed to avoid discouraging people.
"Xiaojiu, I asked you to bring food to Captain Pu, why are you taking his food back? Send it back now!"
An Jiu: "Grandma, these are all things for girls. Captain Pu can't use them, so he asked me to take them back."
Grandma got out of bed, held her hand, and lowered her voice: "This, we have always owed Captain Pu a favor, how can we still... From now on, you must listen to the captain's words honestly, work hard, and don't be lazy and hold the captain back, do you hear me!"
Anjiu nodded.
Grandma was dissatisfied: "Speak."
An Jiu had no choice but to say, "I know. I'll listen to Grandma."
"Ok?"
"...Okay, I'll listen to the captain."
The two of them sat on the bed with the computer bag between them.
Unzip it and dump out everything inside.
——Mostly there are odds and ends, but there are also two pieces of clothing that stand out.
One is a sun protection jacket, and the other is a rolled-up spaghetti strap.
Anjiu has already figured out the origins of these things—they are the things carried by the mutants in the growth pods.
Pu Huai actually collected them all.
Maybe because he was short on time, he just took whatever he saw. When he finally came back to sort it out, he found that there were many things he couldn't use...
Anjiu told himself this, picked up the nearest comb and combed his hair roughly.
I didn't dare to let my eyes wander over the spaghetti straps.
But who would have thought that the first thing grandma picked up was this one.
Her hand trembled, and Anjiu's eyelashes drooped suddenly.
"Huh? It's just right that you can wear it now."
Grandma grabbed the thin shoulder strap and gestured in front of her.
Anjiu's head buzzed with a sound, and it seemed like bubbles were about to burst out like boiling water. Out of the corner of his eye he saw that although the dress was short, it was actually a solid vest.
"..."
Woohoo, I'm confused.
Fortunately, her movement was small, just a slight shake, and her grandmother didn't notice it.
"Ah, there's a cushion inside. It feels soft. Xiaojiu, it's perfect for you to wear!"
Grandma stuffed the small vest into Anjiu's hand and motioned for her to try it on.
Anjiu held the girl's underwear in her hand, not knowing whether to cry or not.
With her current skinny figure...
Is there any clothes in this world that she can't wear...
"Grandma, there's no need to try it on. It fits perfectly."
Anjiu put it aside with tears in her eyes, planning to see if she could get out of the building later, then walk away and find a clean body of water to rinse her clothes.
Grandma asked her to stretch out her hands and demonstrated the sun-protective clothing.
She touched the material and muttered, "This dress is big enough, but it's too thin. It's not windproof, and it's not warm. It feels like I'm not wearing anything."
Put the clothes aside and start sorting the remaining small items.
——Anjiu suspected that these things were taken out of some lady’s handbag.
There are not only a handheld mirror, lipstick, an orange knitted flower hairband, a red bow headband, but also a small perfume sample and two unopened disposable masks.
Anjiu tried to grab a handful of hair, but the ends of the hair had just emerged from between her fingers, so she couldn't use a hair tie for the time being. As for a headband, that was even more useless. Now she had to spend her contribution points to buy water, and of course she was reluctant to waste it on washing her face.
Just wipe it with a wet wipe.
I picked up the lipstick and looked around the tube, but couldn't find the expiration date. I unscrewed the cap and smelled it, but there was no peculiar smell.
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