Chapter 597: Misfortunes never come singly
Agincourt's room was decorated very luxuriously, but this luxury was different from the luxury of the rooms of King George V, Prince of Wales, etc. Their luxury was mainly reflected in the expensive furniture and carpets, while her luxury was mainly experienced in the porcelain, paintings and jewelry that could be seen everywhere. One is low-key luxury, and the other is the feeling of a local tycoon.
Su Xia hesitated several times. He really wanted to complain, Agincourt, is there really nothing wrong with your aesthetics? But in the end, he held back. Everyone has different aesthetics, and you can't force others to accept your own aesthetics.
"Admiral, you can complain if you want." Agincourt noticed that he had a constipated expression. In fact, she was used to it because everyone who came to visit her room had great doubts about her aesthetics.
"It's okay." Su Xia smiled. After all, you can't just take advantage of others' politeness and climb up.
Agincourt glanced at Su Xia and said nothing. In fact, she was just being polite. No one likes to be criticized. Then she walked to her closet, opened the door, and said, "This is my closet... Admiral, take a look at how I should dress."
Su Xia came to Agincourt's wardrobe and saw many ethnic-style clothes inside, as well as T-shirts, shirts, jeans and other things.
Su Xia simply flipped through Agincourt's clothes, then looked at Agincourt, thought for a moment and said, "I still think that a person doesn't need to care too much about other people's opinions. Just wear whatever you want , wear the clothes you like..."
"Why do I feel like the admiral is eager to survive..." Agincourt said, "I asked you to help me with the matching, not the admiral's male chauvinism that controls everything from clothes to food."
Su Xia smiled embarrassedly.
"Let me make this clear first." Su Xia was used to making a disclaimer before helping others. "I'm not very good at matching. The combinations I like may not look good, but I just like them. For example, many people think the hairstyle I hate is cute. I like shirts very much, but many people think they are ordinary."
"Yes, yes," said Agincourt impatiently.
"Okay, no more." Su Xia didn't want to be too pretentious. He looked at Agincourt and saw that she was wearing a lot of jewelry. "Do you think it's good to wear so many jewelry... Anyway, I don't like to wear too much jewelry... No, jewelry can be worn. It's very beautiful if worn correctly, but not like Agincourt."
"How am I to wear it?" said Agincourt.
"Jewelry should be worn according to the clothes. Wear jewelry according to the style of clothes, not the other way around." Su Xia said, "Agincourt, take off all the jewelry first."
"Okay." Agincourt took off the jewelry on her head first , then put her hands behind her back and took off the necklace on her neck, then the bracelet. She didn't plan to take off the ring left, "Admiral, I don't want to take off the ring. I want to wear it all the time."
"Why?" Su Xia looked around Agincourt's room. He was still not used to such an ethnic-style room.
"That's a wedding ring. It's a declaration of love between the admiral and me, a testimony of our marriage, and a symbol of our everlasting love until death." Agincourt grasped the ring finger of his left hand.
After hearing Agincourt's words, Su Xia's heart softened.
"Agincourt, wear it if you want... No, you are not allowed to take it off." Su Xia said, "You are not allowed to take it off at any time." He originally had the mentality of completing the task when helping Agincourt match clothes, and at this moment he wanted to help Agincourt match clothes beautifully.
"Of course." Agincourt peeked at Su Xia. I say peeking, but in fact he was looking at him in front of Su Xia. It's just that the action of taking a glance and then looking away seemed like peeking. "That's my baby."
"Okay." Su Xia said, his heart was already warm, "Now that all the jewelry has been taken off, let me think about what to do next?"
Agincourt touched his hair and asked, "How do you like this hairstyle? Should I let it down like everyone else? What kind of hairstyle does the admiral like?"
"I don't have high requirements for hairstyles," Su Xia said, "as long as it's not too weird."
"I heard that the admiral likes short hair?" Agincourt asked.
"No." Su Xia said, "I like short hair and long hair, long black straight hair, Ji hair style, big waves, big side parting... There are too many. Too many to count."
"Let's talk about hairstyles." Su Xia raised her hand and said, "There's no saying which hairstyle looks good, only which hairstyle is more suitable. For example, if you let Missouri have a hairstyle like Fuso, it will definitely be very out of place... She is more suitable for wavy hair, a bad girl hairstyle."
Su Xia looked at Agincourt, whose chestnut hair was tied up, and said, "It's OK to leave it like this, or to let it down... Let's do it this way for now."
"Then let's talk about clothes." Su Xia turned to Agincourt's wardrobe and said as she looked through it, "First of all, red and green don't go together. You must avoid them. It's too difficult and definitely not something you can pull off, Agincourt. If possible, black, white and gray will always work... I don't really understand it either. What I'm wearing now is what everyone helped me match."
"Here. Agincourt, try this one." Su Xia took out a white shirt and blue-black jeans from Agincourt's closet.
"Okay." Agincourt took the clothes, put them on the bed, and then began to unbutton them.
"Wait." Su Xia called Agincourt, "Agincourt, are you going to change clothes here?"
"Yes. Any problem?" Agincourt said as a matter of course. She had already unbuttoned several buttons, revealing a large area of white skin and black underwear.
Su Xia has been through this for a long time, and said unwillingly: "You want to change here, I have no objection anyway."
"That's it." Then Agincourt took off his clothes and pants in front of Su Xia, sat on the bed, raised his legs high and took off his stockings. Su Xia could only turn her back to Agincourt.
Agincourt changed into a white shirt and jeans and immediately transformed himself into an urban white-collar worker.
Su Xia looked at Agincourt and instructed, "Button your sleeves and tuck your hem into your belt."
Agincourt did as he was told, and what seemed a little slow at first now looked much neater.
Next, Suxia helped Agincourt match various clothes, and time passed quickly.
It was half past ten in the evening. Su Xia sat on the bed, looking at Agincourt, whose chestnut hair was still tied up, a blue-black shirt with black breeches, and a pair of black boots. Her heart was beating fast.
"That's it." Su Xia said.
"I know what the admiral likes to wear," Agincourt said, pausing, "I think we can add a little more."
"Add what?" Su Xia asked.
Agincourt added a lot of things, first put on brown sunglasses, tied a white bow tie around his graceful neck, put on white gloves, tucked the triangular hem of his shirt into his belt, and finally put on a coat casually. "I prefer the kind of fashionable style that can highlight the figure and fit tightly, and the coat is more casual."
Su Xia stared at Agincourt, who was already stunned. He rubbed his nose to cover it up and said, "Don't you know how to dress?"
"Really?" Agincourt blinked and turned around in front of Su Xia. "What do you think, Admiral?"
"Okay." Su Xia said.
Agincourt's lips curled up into a smile, and a faint humming sounded.
"I will try on some other clothes," said Agincourt.
"No, I've tried them all." Su Xia said, "If Agincourt wants to buy more clothes, he can go to Richelieu's store. Then he can ask Richelieu and Leon to help him match them."
"Yes," said Agincourt, "we can consult the opinions of Richelieu and Lyons."
"Is that it?" Su Xia said. He didn't know what to do next.
"That's it," said Agincourt. "Admiral, help me undress."
Susha tilted her head and looked at Agincourt.
Susha stayed in Agincourt's room that night.
Sleepless in the middle of the night.
The next day, Su Xia, whose mental state was not much better than the day before, arrived at the office on time, dragging her tired body.
Enterprise drank black tea and watched Su Xia walk into the office. Victory still didn't come to the office to make black tea for everyone today. He asked, "Didn't the admiral go to see Victory yesterday?"
"No." Su Xia replied.
"Why?" Enterprise said, "Didn't you say you knew how to do it?"
"I'll go again today." Su Xia said. He didn't want to explain why he didn't go to find the Victory yesterday. He seemed to be tricked, but he also seemed not to be. He really didn't know. This garrison was too dangerous. If you weren't careful, you would step into a trap. Life in the garrison was like surviving in the wilderness, with wild animals taking the initiative to attack and traps waiting for you.
"Whatever you want." Enterprise didn't care. She was already ashore. "Would you like some tea, Admiral?"
"Yes." Su Xia said.
I have to go to work during the day, so if I want to find Shengli, I can only wait until I finish work. I don't know where Shengli is. I didn't find her at dinner. Su Xia plans to go to the British residential area at night.
At 7:30 in the evening, Su Xia arrived at the British residential area and saw a tall woman sitting motionless on a bench in the garden. She had short golden hair and wore a wreath of roses that covered her eyes. She looked as if she had been bullied.
"Grudge." Su Xia shouted.
The first ship of the Grievous-class armored aircraft carrier. An improved model of the Illustrious-class armored aircraft carrier.
The ship participated in the bombing of Tirpitz, but due to poor results, subsequent bombing missions were handed over to land-based bombers. She participated in the Pacific War and witnessed the victory of the war. After the war, she was mainly used as a training ship. Due to the insufficient height of the hangar, she could not carry large jets and was retired not long after the war.
The hatred in the game has not been transformed, and the skills can only be said to be average. It is said that the aircraft carrier is too rolled up, so there is no chance to attack at all. The illustrations are beautiful, especially the costume illustration. The big broken illustration kneeling on the ground to pray is full of religious sacredness and blasphemy. Su Xia can't help it. What is a small oath ring?
"Admiral?" Yuanchou heard Su Xia's voice and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
" Can you see me?" Su Xia asked.
"I can't see," said Yuanchou. "The wreath blocks my eyes."
"Then take it off." Su Xia said, "Is it true that no one bullied you and put it on you? Tell me who bullied you. It's not just a prank."
"No. No one is bullying me, and this is not a prank." Yuanchou reached out and touched the rose wreath to take it off. After trying for more than ten seconds, he said, "I can't take it off."
"I'll help you." Su Xia said. He walked in front of Yuanchou and carefully looked at the rose wreath Yuanchou was wearing. The wreath can be taken off, but the problem is that roses are used to weave the wreath, and roses have thorns. It is difficult to take it off without hurting Yuanchou. "It's not easy to take it off. It's best to cut it open with scissors."
"Wait a minute." Su Xia said, "I'll help you find a pair of scissors."
"Admiral, don't go." Yuanchou's hand fumbled around, and when Su Xia handed it over, he held his hand tightly, "It's so dark, Yuanchou can't see anything, I'm scared."
"No." Su Xia said.
Su Xia thought about it and decided that it would be inappropriate to just sit there. He held Yuanchou's hand tightly and said, "Let's go. Let's go together. Yuanchou, hold my hand tightly."
"Okay." He nodded heavily.
Su Xia took Yuanchou's hand and stood up from the bench, holding her hand and walking into the British residential area. He was going to take Yuanchou to the room of reputation. Any maid's room would do, there would definitely be no shortage of scissors.
Stepping on the carpet in the corridor, Su Xia asked curiously: "Wear a wreath if you want to be resentful. Why cover your eyes? You can't even walk."
"It's true that eyes are the windows to the soul, but there are too many filthy things in the world, and using your eyes will make it difficult to see the direction forward," Yuanchou replied.
"What a philosophical statement." Su Xia asked, "Then why do you want to take off the rose wreath now?"
"Because," Yuanchou said, "no matter how filthy and dirty this world is, as long as there is the admiral, this world will be bright and full of flowers."
Su Xia looked at Yuanchou, who had a serious look on his face. It seemed that he was not being tactful, but sincere. She was somewhat moved. She held Yuanchou's hand tighter and said gently, "Yuanchou, be careful. There's a turn ahead."
"Okay." Yuanchou nodded slightly.
"Someone is passing by." Su Xia said, "Pull over a little."
"Um."
“Now I am the eyes of hatred”
Victory went to the library after the exercise and was a little late for the cafeteria. He had just finished dinner and was returning to the British residential area. When he passed the atrium, he saw Su Xia walking down the corridor holding Yuanchou's hand.
She stared at Su Xia, thinking to herself, I haven't been to the office for two days and haven't helped to make tea. Faced with such strange behavior, you didn't even ask?
Is that a bit too much?
Or am I not worth mentioning at all?
Victory leaned against the wall, feeling a little out of breath.
