Are there still straight people in the fashion circle?

Mi Hao stood in front of the flower bed and looked around, holding the sushi and sashimi food box packed in the grocery store downstairs.

Bentley turned up from the underground garage, Cheng Ganrui stopped at the roadside to pick up Mi Hao, and went straight to the store of another landmark building tens of kilometers away from the Global Center in STAIL.He made an appointment with STAIL's account manager earlier, knowing that Mi Hao didn't know the place, and he didn't plan to ask him to follow the navigation to find it. Instead, he took the steering wheel and walked through the traffic.

Mi Hao's heart was soft and glutinous, but on his face he yelled "Long live Brother Cheng", nestled in the spacious passenger seat, and slowly unpacked the sushi bags.

Taking advantage of the long time at the red light, a very selfish person brought an eel roll to Cheng Ganrui's mouth, his fingers shaking with chopsticks.Mr. Cheng met Mi Hao's bright round eyes, and looked at his lips that would bite out small teeth marks when he was nervous, and smiled and leaned over to cooperate.Faced with the increasingly intimate behavior of the little assistant, Mr. Cheng's attitude and tone were calm, showing great demeanor: "Well, this one tastes good. I'm a little hungry, and I'll have another one."

The little meat rabbit's cheeks flushed under the gaze of the big-tailed wolf.

Mi Hao's eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to look at the other person's face. After a while, he tremblingly stopped on Cheng Ganrui's dark flower tie, for fear that he would smoke if he looked at it too much.Clearing his throat to relieve his tension, he lowered his head and poked a piece of salmon sashimi, and handed it to Cheng Ganrui's chin level.

When Mr. Big Tail Wolf swallowed the trembling fish, Mi Hao was already sweating from his back, and he was busy loosening his neckline.

Cheng Qianrui on the side narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you hot?"

A certain person watched the little meat rabbit unbutton two buttons by himself, revealing a small piece of fair skin that was obviously not exposed to light, and his mood immediately improved.

Mi Hao straightened his back immediately: "Yes...a little."

Cheng Qianrui asked with a smile, "How about turning on the air conditioner?"

"Ah?... No need." He stumbled a few words, and Meat Rabbit panicked a little: "Well, I just felt stuffy in the car, but now I'm fine."

"Well, let's open the windows a little bit to let in some air." Cheng Ganrui said sweetly, lowered the windows on both sides by an inch, and continued driving.

Mi Hao was relieved to see that he didn't worry about the delicate question of "hot or not".Opened WeChat to see the news from the company group, and replied to Li Li's private chat complaining about work. During the period, he lost his mind several times, seemingly pretending to be inadvertent, but actually looking at Cheng Ganrui inadvertently.

The little deer, who had already been hit with a bruised nose and a swollen face, got up, jumped and shouted "Brother Cheng is so handsome"!

Cheng Qianrui's facial features are not the exquisite aesthetics that are popular nowadays, and the "knife-like lines" and "cold thin lips" that are often used to describe men do not exist.The outline of his face is not sharp, but his eyebrows are peaked, his eyes are clear and his nose is straight, his lips are slightly plump, and with his mature temperament, he gives people a strong sense of thickness.

Mi Hao couldn't resist this kind of old charm, but at present, the two of them are still in a state where you look at me and I look at you through the window paper, and they can't break through it for a while.Some introverted little assistants dare not speculate wantonly, let alone the courage to stretch their claws, so they can only think wildly every day and observe secretly.

To fall in love with this kind of thing is to make the wise blind and the little fools even more stupid.

Someone who obviously belonged to the latter chewed the rice in a daze, replaying the feeding clip just now in his mind over and over again——Cheng Ganrui's defenseless and handsome face looked very normal, without any rejection or discomfort, he just leaned over and kissed himself Raise the chopsticks to eat the sushi.

Wow.

Cover your face.

The unresponsive little meat rabbit didn't appreciate the fun that Mr. Cheng felt from feeding, but wailed in his heart: "Brother Cheng may be straight! His reaction to eating is really cold and calm. Don't people in the same way immediately respond? Is that that!"

He didn't think about it at all, if Cheng Ganrui, who was going to boil rabbit meat in warm water for a long time, understood the "that and that" in his mind, would he just take him back and practice it.

Mi Hao sighed a little inwardly.

Alas, Brother Cheng shouldn't be...

The most common example on same-sex forums is "straight men by mistake". There is no need to mention love first, lose first, just think about the other party treating me as a brother, and I treating the other party as a couple... This is so sour.In the end, it was not bad to break off diplomatic relations peacefully. If it is not handled properly, it will ruin your reputation, and you can only swallow the bitter fruit.

米皓小心翼翼地想，别人出柜顶多挨顿揍花点汤药费，我真吃了豹子胆去那啥啥上司，可是要丢工作的……别人谈恋爱花钱，我谈恋爱送命。

Thinking of this, the rabbit's paw, which was probing at the edge of Mr. Cheng, retracted again.

The old Cheng Rucheng couldn't guess Mi Hao's strange and jumping brain circuits. Seeing him happy for a while and then wilting, biting his pink lips and scratching the phone, his face was miserable, and he felt strange in his heart.Immediately, he wondered if the meat rabbit was not full, so he dropped a box of lemon candy in the past.

"Bored? Eat candy."

Mi Hao held up the candy and looked at it: "Ah, I've eaten this before, it's for adding salt!"

Cheng Ganrui said in his heart: Well, as expected, I still haven't eaten enough.

After driving for a quarter of an hour, Mi Hao ate three candies, and STAIL's store also arrived.

The main color of the store is lead gray, with cold light to create a sense of luxury.The interior is divided into areas to display its different series of products.Mi Hao walked in with Cheng Qianrui, looking around at the independent display racks from time to time, looking at the cold and rigid interior layout, and heard Cheng Qianrui beside him say: "This is an Italian brand, so it should be made more concise."

Mi Hao is not as professional as the clothing editor in the agency, but he still has a general concept of suits, and he has a lot of experience on weekdays, so he knows a little bit.However, like most Chinese people, he has a traditional thinking of "business use" in wearing suits, and he will not buy them for daily matching.Of course, the bigger reason is that the usually poor moonlight wallet can't afford a custom-made suit.

Cheng Ganrui walked around with Mi Hao for a few minutes, and was greeted by an account manager in a checkered suit.He greeted him with a smile, and introduced his suits in a very official way, which are characterized by perfect tailoring, cleanliness, etc., and showed a few samples in the store.Mi Hao looked at the suits with no extra folds and creases with the mentality of visiting, and admired their skill in creating smooth cutting lines with concave shapes.Cheng Ganrui is familiar with the account manager and is already asking about the main styles of this year.

Taking advantage of the time when the manager and Cheng Ganrui got close, Mi Hao searched the company's website and found that STAIL was an old-fashioned custom shop when it started in Italy, and it has been in Shanghai for a long time.I also want to know that while this kind of shop is famous, the price must be hot.

After a brief chat, the account manager led Cheng Qianrui and Mi Hao to the VIP room that provided customized services.Compared with the gray-toned cold light outside that pretends to be a sense of distance, the light here is much more comfortable.The surrounding walls are also decorated with fabric upholstery, printed with the pattern of "STAIL" brand logo, which is simple and elegant.

As soon as Mi Hao sat down, a female teller brought black tea.Cheng Ganrui poured him a cup, took a sip of his own cup, looked up and said to the account manager: "The appearance should be a little more formal, and the color should not be too dark."

The manager immediately echoed the words: "Yes, this gentleman is young, so it would be inappropriate to use dark colors."

During the conversation, the tailor was already preparing. Mi Hao took off his coat and politely asked the other party to measure the data for him. Cheng Ganrui was looking at the fabric with the account manager.

"Young man is a little skinny." The old tailor in his fifties adjusted his glasses and said to Mi Hao, "I don't make three-piece suits. Nowadays, young people's styles are very close-fitting, and they can be fitted as they are measured. You have a skeleton Little, do you want to put some in it?"

Mi Hao nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I listen to you!"

Cheng Ganrui said: "Don't pad too much. The lining is made of camel hair for him." After speaking, Mi Hao came over, pointed to a cloth sample and asked, "How about this color?"

Mi Hao went over to take a look. The fabric sample was the light smoky gray Prince of Wales check recommended by STAIL for this spring and summer.The old tailor glanced at him, smiled and said to him: "Your brother has good eyesight, this color matches fairer skin and a smaller stature, he won't be able to wear it himself."

Just as Mi Hao wanted to say that he was my boss... Cheng Ganrui took him into his arms, patted the back of his head twice, and pinched his neck.

"How about it, Brother Cheng has a good vision."

The place where Mi Hao was touched by his fingertips was warm, his brain froze again, and he raised his head blankly: "Well... yes."