Plaid shirt and star armor

10.5

According to his friend's thinking, Yu Xiao had to have a buffer period of ten and a half days for this tumultuous battle, but after working overtime the next day, he ran into Xue Chong who was guarding the door.

Xue Chong was wearing the same suit he had worn the day before when he slammed the door after a quarrel, his tie was loosely torn off, and his shirt was unbuttoned three times, exposing his muscular muscles.However, his clothes were wrinkled, and there was a circle of iron-blue stubble around his lips. When he leaned against the wall to smoke, he showed a kind of unsophisticated and funny.

Yu Xiao Club was extremely busy every deadline, he must have waited for quite a long time, and he didn't realize in time that it was his lover who got out of the elevator, so he was stunned for a moment.Thinking that Yu Xiao hated second-hand smoke the most, Xue Chong was like a caught child, clumsily stomping out the cigarette on the ground.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was waiting at the base of the wall. He was completely different from the high-spirited consortium elites on TV and newspapers, and looked like an abandoned dog.

Yu Xiao's heart softened, he took out a tissue to wipe the dust on the floor, lowered his eyes, and asked, "Where's your key? Lost it?"

Xue Chong squatted in front of him.There was a carpet at the door of the house, and just now he was in a panic and burned a small scorched hole in it, Yu Xiao didn't bother to scold.

Even in such a posture, he looked much taller than Yu Xiao. He opened his arms, wrapped him in his arms, and murmured:

"The key is not lost, but I don't know if my wife will let me go home."

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"What about the principle?"

"It was eaten by a dog."

"Xiaoxiao, you are too unyielding," said the girl in the shop, "Then what should I do next time, continue to be used to it?"

Yu Xiao's eyeballs rolled around, and he said, "Let's make do with it, how far can we go?"

Everyone laughed.

After signing for the package, Cen Jingming came in with his things, and saw Yu Xiao talking triumphantly about Dashan. The other party was wearing a beige long coat with horn buttons today, a plaid skirt and a turtleneck sweater, and a round pancake hat. In a wig, like a little girl from a nearby college.

He has learned from Yu Xiao that women's clothing is equivalent to a kind of sustenance for the other party. When the mood is low, it relieves the pressure. If it is very excited, it is even more necessary to wear it.

Presumably, as long as the lovers love each other enough, the occasional discordant note is just a harmless interlude that can even add color.

"Xue Chong matched you?"

"That's right, it's an apology," Yu Xiao always felt that the hat would fall off, and adjusted his position after a few words, "Obviously okay, Japanese cuteness is not my style."

Cen Jingming let out an "oh" and said with a smile, "Then change your body if you like."

Yu Xiao blushed and hummed, "I am happy!"

Seeing Cen Jingming holding the cardboard box, he asked, "What did you buy?"

"I didn't buy it," Cen Jingming looked around for the scissors and replied, "It was a gift from a friend."

Xue Chong was going to invite Cen Jingming to dinner today, nominally thanking him for bringing Yu Xiao back from the bar in time, but with his jealous nature, he probably wanted to declare his sovereignty again.However, the taste of that newly opened restaurant is so good that Yu Xiao wanted to invite Cen Jingming to have dinner, so it would be better to hit the sun instead of another day.

He saw Xue Chong send a text message saying that he was already waiting, and was about to urge Cen to startle, but the other party seemed to be eager to open the express delivery, first he rummaged through the box for a while, and after searching for nothing, he began to ask the clerk.

"Come back and dismantle it?"

Cen Jingming frowned, gestured apologetically to him, and said, "Wait for me."

Yu Xiao was speechless, he even went to the next door to borrow a pair of scissors, thinking that it would be fine to just poke with a pen, eyebrow razor, etc., would it have to take so much trouble?Unexpectedly, Cen Jingming couldn't wait just now, but when it came time to open the box, his movements were like treasures, it was so gentle.

Carefully, he sliced ​​away the sticky tape on the box and cut away the large clump of bubble wrap.

Yu Xiao just thought he had got some treasure, and stretched his neck to look at it, and when he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but laugh.

He thought for a moment, found a description that was not too exaggerated, and said, "Well, Ming, the gift you received is quite ingenious."

The girl next to her just glanced at her and she spoke very bluntly, saying, "No...the aesthetics are really worrying. I wouldn't have used this 800 years earlier, would I?"

Inside is a neck pillow, which is supposed to be a must-have item for home use, but I don’t know what the gift giver’s intentions are, to choose such a popular item among thousands of popular online shopping items. The head and tail of the pillow reflect the kitten Katie had a water red polka-dot bow tie on the back of her head, making the whole thing even more indescribable.

However, the moment Cen Jingming took out the things, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and now he was in a good mood, saying:

"I think it's cute?"

The girls laughed together and shouted "No, Brother Cen", Yu Xiao got goosebumps all over his body and kept shaking his head: "Your study in the Academy of Fine Arts is for nothing!"

Cen Jingming went his own way, and said with a smile: "It's also very practical."

Yu Xiao simply felt that he was unreasonable, but seeing Cen Jingming's mouth raised high, and the soft light in his eyes filled, like the collapse of the galaxy, he suddenly understood.

Yu Xiao was happy for him, but also tactfully said: "...you have to improve your taste for male tickets in the future, do you hear me, dear?"

Cen Jingming absently agreed.

He talked with Fu Qianshu about his experience in the past few years, saying that what the industry lacks most is creativity and manpower.Don't look at kung fu on the fingers, it seems like a trivial matter, and it is also a skill that takes 1 minute on stage and ten years off stage.

Self-designing styles, on the one hand, can attract customers like a cloud, on the other hand, it also increases the learning cost of shop assistants.These little girls had all respectfully called him their masters, and Cen Jingming taught each of them by himself.

At the start, whenever the girls failed to do a good job, or the customers were simply dissatisfied, Cen Jingming had to come forward to reconcile and repair the damaged nails.If the paper is rubbed several times with an eraser, holes will be broken, and the fault tolerance rate of human nails will be lower.

Although it is stable now, it is impossible for girls to do this for the rest of their lives. They must always marry, prepare for pregnancy, and stay away from harmful nail glue.At that time, I will be busy again, repeating the process many years ago.

Fu Qianshu asked Xin if he had worked hard, and Cen Jingming said that it was fine, but since he was a child, he first learned painting and then did this. He worked with his head down for a long time every day, and it was inevitable that he would suffer from occupational diseases.

It was just a casual mention, but the embarrassing thing was that the other party kept it in mind.

Fu Qianshu said that he will come back today, he will have free time before the return trip, and he will bring him a souvenir. This is a secret, and he cannot tell it for the time being.

Cen Jingming had been watching these small and common tricks when he was a student, but now because of Fu Qianshu, he is like a person drinking water, knowing whether he is warm or not.

That kind of joy is like having a popping candy in your mouth. From the outside, it looks peaceful, but the inside of your mouth is already boiling, and the crackling sound is transmitted from the teeth to the eardrums, full of sweet and sour taste.

"I am willing." Recalling Yu Xiao's words, Cen Jingming replied to him unchanged, hummed the brainwashing divine song that was played in the commercial building in the morning, and went to get his wallet and mobile phone.

Yu Xiao couldn't bear it anymore and shouted from behind:

"As long as you like it, you're willing to put that treasure around your neck away! You can't wear it to eat if you want!"

Yu Xiaowuji mackerel thought angrily, shit, love really makes people mentally retarded.