Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

That doesn't count as a date.

"What about Saturdays and Sundays?"

“Yan hope is with us on Saturdays and Sundays, but she’s not here today.”

Wenjing thought about it and realized that it made sense.

They usually eat and go shopping together every Saturday and Sunday, but Zhao Yanxi isn't here today...

Wenjing suddenly felt a little nervous and secretly swallowed.

Ding Heng couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong? Are you nervous about coming out alone with me?"

Wenjing shook her head, then nodded, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Ding Heng complained, "We've been together for so long, can't we be a little more relaxed?"

Wenjing lowered her head, her fingers gripping the seatbelt.

She didn't know why either.

She has changed a lot in the past six months. She dares to talk to her classmates, dares to ask her teachers questions, and even dares to bargain with people in the supermarket.

But as soon as she was in front of Ding Heng, she turned into that timid little white rabbit again.

Ding Heng reached out and patted her head: "Relax, it's just the two of us today, do whatever you want."

As the car drove onto the main road, Wenjing began to recall Zhao Yanxi's usual behavior in front of Ding Heng; that should be the standard example of a "girlfriend."

Can I learn it on my own?

"Ding Heng".

Wenjing turned her head, trying to relax: "Where...are we going on our date?"

Ding Heng glanced at her: "Where do you want to go?"

Wenjing thought for a moment and said, "How about we go to the mall? I'd like to buy some clothes."

"what clothes?"

"underwear……"

After saying that, Wenjing blushed slightly.

Ding Heng chuckled and sighed, "What, not enough to wear?"

Wenjing muttered softly, "It's Chinese New Year, I want to buy a few new things..."

"Row."

Ding Heng drove to the mall and accompanied Wen Jing to her usual lingerie store.

Because he was concerned that the girl might be shy, Ding Heng sat down in the rest area by the entrance, preparing to wait as usual.

Wenjing took two steps into the store, then stopped and turned back. After hesitating for a few seconds, she went back and gently took Ding Heng's hand.

Ding Heng looked up: "What?"

Wenjing blushed and whispered, "Um...you...you can come in with me."

Ding Heng asked in surprise, "You want me to accompany you?"

"Aren't you my boyfriend...?"

Wenjing didn't dare to meet Ding Heng's gaze at all, but she didn't loosen her grip on his hand: "So I thought... I'd like you to give me some advice."

If it were Yan hope, she would probably openly take Ding Heng's hand and lead him into the lingerie store, letting Ding Heng help her choose lingerie.

I'm still so useless...

Ding Heng stood up, put his arm around Wen Jing, and teased, "Let's go, I also want to see what size you wear."

"Ugh, I hate it..."

Wen Jing was so shy that she nestled completely into Ding Heng's arms.

The women's lingerie store is dimly lit, and a faint fragrance wafts through the air.

The sales assistant approached with a polite smile: "What would you two like to see?"

Wenjing's face was already flushed, but Ding Heng was natural, his gaze sweeping over the clothes on display: "Help my girlfriend pick out a few suitable items."

The sales assistant glanced at Wenjing and, with her experience, immediately made a judgment.

"Okay, beautiful lady, please come with me so we can take your measurements first."

Wenjing followed the sales assistant inside, with Ding Heng following behind.

The measurement area was separated by a curtain. The sales assistant let Wenjing in, while Ding Heng waited outside.

The curtain wasn't fully closed, leaving a gap.

A sales assistant's voice came from inside: "Miss, please take off your coat... Yes... Raise your hand a little... Okay..."

Then came the rustling sound of fabric rubbing together.

Wow, beautiful lady, you have such great proportions.

The sales assistant expressed genuine admiration.

Wenjing didn't say anything.

The sales assistant continued, "Your size is really rare, especially considering how slim you are overall. Is it natural?"

Wenjing responded softly, "Mmm..."

"You might not be able to wear many of these styles, so you need to specifically choose those with good support. You've come to the right place by coming to our store!"

"I usually buy your brand..."

"A regular customer!?"

"right……"

"Let me tell you, with your body type, you absolutely need to choose good quality underwear, otherwise it will sag easily, and that will cause big problems when you have children and breastfeed later! You can add me on WeChat, our brand has products specifically designed for women with body types like yours..."

After the sales assistant took the measurements, she pulled back the curtain.

Wenjing stood there, her face flushed red.

The sales assistant joked with Ding Heng, "Handsome, you've really hit the jackpot with your girlfriend's figure."

Ding Heng smiled but didn't reply.

The sales assistant led the two inside and began introducing several types of lingerie.

"This is a new arrival in our store. It has excellent support and the fabric is very comfortable. There are seven colors in total. Which one would you like to try?"

Wenjing would usually choose the simplest option, but today...

She stole a glance at Ding Heng, waiting for the man to make his choice.

Ding Heng's expression was indifferent, as if he was carefully considering it.

The sales assistant noticed the interaction between the two and tentatively asked, "Miss, what color do you usually like?"

Wenjing whispered, "Anything is fine..."

"What color does your boyfriend like?"

The sales assistant looked at Ding Heng: "You two are picking out clothes together, sir, you must have some preferences, right?"

Wenjing blushed even more.

Ding Heng remained calm and pointed to a light pink one: "Try that one."

Of all the girls, Ding Heng liked Wenjing the most when she wore pink.

Pink inherently conveys a delicate and youthful feel, and when paired with a girl's pure yet alluring temperament, it is not only pleasing to the eye but also evokes a complex mix of protective and destructive impulses.

The sales assistant nodded, went to the warehouse to get the right size, and handed it to Wenjing: "Miss, would you like to try it on? The fitting room is over there."

Wenjing took the underwear, lowered her head and walked towards the fitting room, glancing back at Ding Heng every now and then.

However, Ding Heng sat in the rest area with his head down, fiddling with his phone, as if he didn't care at all.

That's true, I don't usually show it to him...

If it were Yan hope, he would probably have followed her in by now.

Wenjing pursed her lips, lifted the curtain, and walked into the fitting room.

The fitting room was small, with three mirrors and soft lighting.

Wenjing stood in front of the mirror and took a deep breath.

She took off her clothes and put them on; the size was just right.

The pink color made her skin appear even whiter, and the curves of her chest were beautifully accentuated, while her waistline was cinched in...

A sales assistant's voice came from outside the curtain: "Miss, do you need any help?"

Wenjing hesitated for a moment, then said, "Um...please come in."

The sales assistant lifted the curtain, her eyes lighting up: "Wow, this one is perfect for you!"

She walked behind Wenjing and began to help adjust the shoulder straps: "Loosening the shoulder straps a little will make it more comfortable... Yes... the back clasp can be tightened a notch..."

Wenjing stood in front of the mirror, letting the sales assistant adjust her appearance.

While adjusting the colors, the sales assistant said, "Beautiful lady, your boyfriend has great taste. This color suits you very well."

Wenjing pursed her lips and remained silent.

The sales assistant continued, "How long have you been together?"

"More than half a year..."

"Oh, that's the honeymoon phase."

The sales assistant helped her straighten the hem of her clothes: "Your boyfriend treats you really well, right? From my observation, boyfriends who patiently accompany their girlfriends when choosing lingerie usually have a good relationship."

Wenjing nodded.

The sales assistant looked at her in the mirror and smiled knowingly: "Beautiful lady, does your boyfriend usually call the shots at home?"

Wenjing blushed but did not deny it.