After finishing their meal.
Su Yu took the initiative to clear the dishes and went to wash them.
The two had a tacit understanding in their lives, much like an old married couple. Lin Yanyu cooked, and Su Yu washed the dishes.
While he was washing.
He suddenly felt his waist tighten.
Then, the familiar clean scent of Lin Yanyu wafted over him.
"Su Su, if you don't have anything else to do later, let's go shopping. I haven't bought any clothes in a long time."
She wrapped her arms around Su Yu's waist, leaned close to his ear, and spoke with a hint of playful coquetry.
Su Yu paused his movements, then playfully hooked her nose with his finger, nodding and smiling, "Okay, we'll go after I finish the dishes."
It was rare to have such leisure time.
Going shopping with Lin Yanyu was also a good choice.
"Hehe, it's a deal then. I'm going to change." Lin Yanyu pouted and kissed him on the cheek.
Then she skipped out of the kitchen.
Her steps were light, and she hummed the tune of "Little Apple."
Seeing her so happy, Su Yu couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
After quickly finishing the dishes.
He left the kitchen.
When he arrived in the living room, Lin Yanyu had already changed her clothes.
August was the hottest month in Shuangqing City. Lin Yanyu wore a beige floral mini-dress. The dress was covered in pink strawberry patterns, and the hem had a border of white silk trim, making her look exceptionally youthful and vibrant.
"Here, hold my bag for me." Seeing Su Yu emerge, she handed him her shoulder bag.
After Su Yu took it, she picked up a pair of sunglasses and a camera from the side.
"Do you need to change?" Lin Yanyu looked at Su Yu.
Su Yu shook his head, "No need."
He was already dressed in casual wear, perfectly suitable for shopping.
Lin Yanyu hooked her arm through his and smiled sweetly, "Let's go! I want to buy a lot of pretty clothes. Oh, and our fans want us to create some special content, so I brought my camera to film some couple vlogs."
"No problem, feel free to film. We can have Xinghui help with the editing later," Su Yu said, having no objections. Most of his and Lin Yanyu's fans were now couple fans, and these fans, who initially complained about being fed too much "dog food," now found themselves enjoying it, which made Su Yu both amused and speechless.
"Then, our date journey begins now!" Lin Yanyu exclaimed excitedly, holding up the camera.
The two walked out of the villa gate.
"Su Su, look, there's a bird's nest on that tree!" As soon as they stepped out, they heard chirping sounds. Lin Yanyu looked up and saw a bird's nest on a tree outside the second-floor window.
She held up her camera, brought her eye close, tilted her head, and started taking pictures of the bird's nest.
Sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, falling on her face. The summer breeze blew through her long hair. In this moment, she was like a summer sprite, mesmerizing Su Yu.
...
The closest mall to their home was next to Qing University.
After Su Yu parked the car, the two walked towards the mall.
"You are my little, little apple,
How I love you is never too much..."
"I am like a little fish in your lotus pond,
Waiting for the bright moonlight just for you..."
As they walked, the shops along the street were playing Su Yu's latest songs.
It made Su Yu sigh inwardly.
Indeed, these were the songs the public loved.
Even in another world, they could still become popular everywhere.
"Your uncle fans have been protesting these past few days, saying you've released so many songs for auntie fans, but only 'Father' and 'Old Boy' for them," Lin Yanyu teased.
"They're protesting about this?" Su Yu was taken aback, then helplessly shook his head.
Since both of them were wearing masks, even if someone noticed their unusual aura, they couldn't approach them to inquire.
After passing through a commercial street, they entered the mall.
Many men find accompanying their girlfriends shopping to be boring.
This is because men and women think differently.
For clothes and shoes, most men prioritize convenience and comfort, with a small portion focusing on matching.
But for women, it's different. They consider the color of the clothes, the cut, the style of individual pieces, and the overall ensemble.
They would repeatedly browse the racks in a mall, finally select a few items they deemed perfect, and then ask their boyfriends if they looked good.
This is something men also do, but with different goals. For example, when assembling a computer, some pursue ultimate cost-effectiveness, some pursue RGB aesthetics, and some want it all. After configuring a setup, they will also ask others for their opinions.
This particular clothing store was a luxury brand boutique. The clothes inside were relatively expensive, ranging from a thousand to over ten thousand yuan.
However, there were more customers than in the more affordable shops.
After Su Yu and Lin Yanyu entered.
They saw many women selecting clothes, while the men waited boredly in the nearby lounge area.
Lin Yanyu joined the crowd of shoppers, and Su Yu naturally went to wait in the lounge area.
"Husband, do you think this outfit looks good?" A woman around thirty years old asked a man in a suit in the lounge area.
"It looks good, you look good in anything," the man replied with a forced smile.
"What about this one?"
"That one looks good too."
"Hmph, are you just saying that to placate me..." The woman seemed displeased.
"How could I? You look good in anything, my dear wife," the man quickly put down his phone and went to appease her.
"Hmph, I don't believe you, you're just placating me." The woman acted a little grumpy.
The man quickly tried to coax her.
The other people in the lounge area were watching their companion with schadenfreude.
Their moment of amusement didn't last long.
One of the men's expressions suddenly changed drastically.
His girlfriend had already walked over with a pile of clothes: "Baby, tell me, which outfit should I buy?"
The man thought for a moment and tentatively pointed to an outfit, saying, "This one, perhaps..."
"I don't really like the color of this one..."
"Then... this one?"
"This one is a bit tight, not comfortable to wear."
"This one?"
"This one isn't suitable either."
"Whatever."
"Fine, you're getting impatient. You don't love me anymore!"
The man's girlfriend stomped her foot, huffily grabbed the pile of clothes, and left the lounge area.
The man quickly followed, "Baby, I'm not impatient..."