Ryan Cui rubbed his eyes, and rubbed them again, but the bright red was still in front of him. The fabric was woven with one of the patterns he had picked out that day, and the silk was smooth as water and woven with golden flowers, which shone brightly in the sunlight outside the car.
This was not a dream, nor was he confused because of the fall. Captain Xie came out wearing the clothes he had asked someone to make.
Ryan Cui put his hand on the door frame, looked at his clothes for a few more times, and then remembered to get out of the car. But Captain Xie was standing outside the car door at this time, so close that he was afraid of bumping into someone if he went out like this. So he raised one hand and made a false gesture, looked up at Xie Ying, and said, "Brother Xie, I'm getting out now."
When he looked up, he saw Xie Ying's face facing him, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised and her eyes gentle, without the sharpness he saw in his dream. But he still subconsciously lowered his eyes to avoid that gaze and lowered his head to get off the car.
However, Xie Ying gave him space to jump out of the car, and instead took a step closer to the car and reached out to touch his forehead.
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