non-sweet interaction

Tom Ford dark red velvet black piping lapel collar suit, black suit pants of the same series, Dunhill white very fine diagonal striped shirt with Chanel black camellia collar flower on the neckline, revealing the big back of the forehead, a Coterie metal round frame flat mirror on the bridge of the nose, wearing Xiao Rujun, who has become like this, walks in the school, thinking that everything he can see should be his own property.

The teaching building before the assembly was chaotic, and the students were so excited that they almost lifted the roof off.Almost every class has designed their own unique square team shape, and they are doing final adjustment and arrangement with each other.There are western-style uniforms, cartoon shapes, and sports shapes, each of which shows the unique vitality and charm of youth.Near eight o'clock, everyone began to slowly head to the playground to prepare for the opening ceremony, and the head teachers of each class also showed up to support.The students in Xiao Rujun's class were even more agitated, and they all looked at the door with their necks pulled, complaining why Xiao Rujun hadn't come yet.

As for Xiao Rujun, he found a corner where no one was around, and began to do psychological construction again...

"I dare not go out!" He yelled at Meng Qinian on the video call.

Meng Qinian looked at him with disgust: "How old are you, what's so embarrassing?"

"Don't you think this is a bit too formal, and this flower," he pointed at his neckline, "it's so flamboyant!"

"Didn't you say you want to give the students face? Show some confidence, please? You have to believe that you are the most handsome teacher in the school!" Meng Qinian racked his brains to try to encourage him, telling him to get out of here to meet the talent is the point.

Xiao Rujun started to shake his legs again, and his voice also started to tremble: "I can't, I can't go out to meet people dressed like this..."

Meng Qinian straightened his body at the front of the phone, leaned closer and looked straight at him on the screen: "Xiao Rujun, look at me, don't think about anything, just look at me."

Xiao Rujun could only look at him obediently, and his breathing gradually became steady.

"Xiao Rujun, don't think about anything from now on, just do what I say." Meng Qinian said slowly, word by word, "From now on, imagine you as me."

what?

"Imagine you as me." Meng Qinian repeated, "The one wearing this outfit is not you, but me. What do you think will happen? Am I afraid?"

You certainly won't.

Xiao Rujun seemed to understand what Meng Qinian meant.

If it was Meng Qinian, not only would he not be afraid, but he would also appear in front of the crowd with pride, because he has enough confidence to believe in himself, I must be the most beautiful one among all, and every item on me , all show my charm just right, I am controlling them, not being kidnapped by them.My belief is enough to overwhelm anyone who thinks that I am wearing something strange, grand, and maverick, and tell them that I will wear it like this.

For others to believe in you, you must first believe in yourself.

Xiao Rujun recalled the first night when he was in the backstage of the recording studio and saw the glamorously dressed Meng Qinian.For a moment, he did think, I want to be him.

If I am Meng Qinian, then I am Meng Qinian.

On the playground, a square team of students stood along the runway, neatly waiting for the opening ceremony to start. Everyone was nervous and excited, and in tune with the passionate music on the radio, the scene was in chaos.Suddenly, there was a small commotion from the entrance of the playground, and then the scope gradually expanded, and almost every class fell into screams and surprises.Even the people inside couldn't help but look in that direction, what caused everyone's such a big reaction.

Amidst the shouts and attention along the way, Xiao Rujun walked towards his class indifferently, as if those who were looking at him did not exist.

If it was Meng Qinian, what would he do?He must feel that he is wearing the most ordinary clothes, and there is no need to make a fuss at all. Even if countless people are looking at him, he will definitely not change his face-I am like this.

The further you go inside, the closer you are to the students in your own class. The group of kids who have been anxious all morning, when they see that it is Xiao Rujun walking towards them, the whole class is about to explode. "So handsome!" The girls almost screamed, and even the boys looked at him in bewilderment, not daring to equate him with his usual lazy head teacher.He is the noble son who came out of the comics!

Xiao Rujun walked to the side of his class with surprised eyes all the way, stopped, calmly glanced at this group of crazy students, and raised his hand slightly to make a quiet gesture.The students are even crazier...

The students in other classes were talking about it even more, so it turned out to be the head teacher of class three?Our school still has such a handsome teacher?Why does such a handsome person come to be a teacher?Is he married?Have a girlfriend yet?If you don't have a girlfriend, it's not your turn!

Xiao Rujun tried to calm down, and motioned for the students to be quiet again.

"Cough..." He cleared his throat, pretending to be innocent and asked very pretentiously, "Did I save face for you today?"

The whole class nodded wildly!

"That's good, remember what the teacher looks like today, and be more obedient in the future!" Xiao Rujun unexpectedly discovered that he might be able to collect a few heads, which would be of great benefit to establishing his prestige.

The head teachers of other classes are all dressed in ordinary clothes, at most there are female teachers who wear dresses and make-up, and the male teachers are basically the same as usual, but when it comes to Xiao Rujun’s class, the style of painting changes suddenly, like an idol drama, a domineering president stands Standing behind the students in the whole class is so majestic and majestic, the other classes even cried with envy.

The girls chattered around Xiao Rujun: "Mr. Xiao, can you wear this every day from now on?"

Xiao Rujun sneered: "You guys are beautiful! Let me improve the average score!"

Forcibly holding on all morning, Xiao Rujun didn't dare to speak or laugh because of cosplaying Meng Qinian. He had an aura that strangers should not enter, so that other teachers didn't dare to come and talk to him, so he just talked to Zun Sitting upright beside the class like a beast, there were even a lot of people who came to take a group photo, but Xiao Rujun was too embarrassed to refuse.Originally, today's focus was on the sports meeting, but it turned out that his side of the entire playground was the most lively, and it was almost turned into a fan meeting.Taking advantage of the noon break, Xiao Rujun hurried home and changed his clothes.

Meng Qinian made a video call and asked him how he felt about pretending to be himself.

Xiao Rujun slumped on the sofa and thought for a long time before saying one word: "Tired."

It was midnight in New York at this time, Meng Qinian was still on the car back to the hotel, he must be more tired than Xiao Rujun said.In the dimly lit car, he no longer had to hide his tiredness, and the look in his eyes was gone, and every blink was very slow.But he still tried his best to talk to Xiao Rujun: "You've only been asked to do it for a long time, and you're exhausted. If you're asked to work with me all the time, you're bound to cry and make a fuss."

"Crying and making a fuss?" Xiao Rujun asked disgustedly, "I'm not that fragile, okay? Although I'm lazy, I'm still able to withstand stress!"

Meng Qinian smiled very slowly, he seemed to be stuck, Xiao Rujun had never seen Meng Qinian like this.

"Tired?" he asked distressedly.

Meng Qinian nodded, he didn't even have the strength to speak, and his voice became softer and softer: "It would be great if you were here..."

This is only the first week. In the following London, Milan, and Paris, Meng Qinian will continue to travel for more than half a month with chaotic jet lag. Every day, there are two or three big shows to watch, countless brand activities to participate in, countless Video and street shooting, countless magazine fashion new media collaborations, and the personal relationship he has to maintain in private. When he goes to a certain party, he has to go to another one. The fashion trends of the latest season in the market, so as to bring them back to China as soon as possible, must be completed in the four fashion weeks a year.

Xiao Rujun looked at him over there, feeling very sad: "I also want to be with you..."

Meng Qinian managed to force a smile: "Wait for me to go back."

They reached out and touched each other's face on the screen, but they could only touch the cold glass.

Xiao Rujun changed into sportswear and ran a four-by-four-hundred relay race in the afternoon. His heart was broken and his soul came out of his body.I went back to the office to rest for a while, and suddenly found that my phone kept ringing, and when I turned it on, more than 30 friend requests jumped in, a young female teacher with a lot of water.

"Zhao Dabing! Teacher Zhao!" Xiao Rujun yelled at the opposite side, "Did you give away all my mobile phone numbers!"

Zhao Dabing grinned innocently: You won’t blame me if you smile~

"Thank you so much!" Xiao Rujun said through gritted teeth.

"Haha, hahahaha..." Mr. Zhao pretended to be okay and changed the subject, "By the way, Mr. Xiao, what are you going to do on Eleventh?"

"Not much..." He lay down on the table depressed, not looking forward to any holiday without Meng Qinian.In fact, even before, holidays were not much different from usual for him.

Seeing that Xiao Rujun wasn't in the mood to talk to him, Zhao Dabing didn't force him, and he said to himself, "I don't know what you're saving up for all those annual leave..."

Annual leave... what are you saving for... saving to see your husband?

Xiao Rujun suddenly felt relieved.

The bi-annual grand fashion fair turns four modern metropolises around the world into fashion pilgrimage places, among which Milan and Paris have the longest history and the most fashionable atmosphere.Fashion entertainers active all over the world will gather in these four cities during this month to celebrate their fashion celebrations and bring forth the trends and trends that will be popular next year.

As the center of Italian fashion, Milan has produced many classic luxury brands, and has also become a distribution center for European fashion radiating to the world. Many big-name e-commerce companies are shipped here. The combination of modern and classic is the most prominent one in Italy. business card.

Although these cities in Europe seem to be similar...Xiao Rujun thought, especially in cities with a long history, dirty and messy must be indispensable.

When he went out this time, he was very light-packed, so he carried a travel bag and some close-fitting clothes. Anyway, clothes are the most important thing Meng Qinian needs.The temperature difference in early autumn is obvious. In the square at night, Xiao Rujun buttoned up his jacket and jacket, but he still shivered unavoidably from a gust of cold wind.As soon as he got out of the subway station, he was dizzy by the flow of people coming up.It seems that during fashion week, there are indeed many people.

It was a little rainy at night, Xiao Rujun wrapped his collar tightly, and trotted all the way to the hotel address that Meng Qinian had sent him.The inside of the hotel is brightly lit, while the outside is gloomy and dark. There are no shops in this area, and the street lamps are also on one after another. Only a few large hotels can make people feel that this is a big city.Xiao Rujun walked towards the bright light, and found a car parked at the entrance of the hotel in front of him. There was a man standing in front of the car with an umbrella, looking in the direction he came from.After walking in, I realized that the man was Meng Qinian.

Xiao Rujun quickly ran two steps and got under his umbrella, the two looked at each other, Meng Qinian blocked the umbrella down, and quickly kissed him on the mouth.

Xiao Rujun smiled naively: "How do you know it's me? The road is so dark."

Meng Qinian wiped the water droplets from his hair with his hand, and said naturally: "I knew it was you when I saw the shadow. Did you not bring any luggage?" He looked around Xiao Rujun, there was not even a suitcase.

"Aren't you just my luggage? You are enough for me." He said with a smile, but it was actually because of his laziness.

Unexpectedly, these words would be useful to Meng Qinian, he readily accepted the fact that he was a tool person, put Xiao Rujun in the car, and took him to dinner.Meng Qinian is luggage, a wardrobe, an ATM, a chef, a tailor, a barber, and a driver...Meng Qinian is a modern Doraemon.