I'm poor

Recently, Fang Yi went to Huaiyuan on a business trip and was busy with the real estate project at hand. Because he had to live there for a while, he brought Yan Qinsheng back to his previous apartment along the way.

Yan Qinsheng returned to the apartment, looking at the room that had been silent for a long time, he was filled with emotion. He and Fang Yi had laughed, cried, lingered and quarreled here, and their recklessness seemed to be seen in every corner.

"It's been too long since I haven't been here. The house is covered in dust. I should call the housekeeper to clean it in advance."

Fang Yi was in the living room, touched the falling dust by the window sill with his fingertips, but did not get a response from Yan Qinsheng, he went to the bedroom again, and saw Yan Qinsheng standing at the end of the bed staring at the empty wall covering.

"Why are you in a daze, and you ignore me when I talk to you." Fang Yi put his shoulders on his shoulders and followed his gaze.

"Hey, do you still mean what you say?" Yan Qinsheng asked him suddenly.

"Forget it," Fang Yi replied casually, "I will find a way to pick off the stars for you even if you want them."

Yan Qinsheng pointed at the wall covering and turned his head to smile at him: "Then let's take wedding photos and hang them there." He paused, then added solemnly: "You wear a wedding dress, you said so."

Fang Yi guiltily moved his eyes away from him: "Did I say that? Why don't I remember..."

Yan Qinsheng drooped the corners of his mouth, looking very disappointed: "Sure enough, you lied to me. When coaxing people, you can say anything nice."

"No, I don't look good in a wedding dress when I'm tall and big. If you want to take pictures, we can all wear formal clothes." Fang Yi couldn't save face. Ah, lost face.

Seeing that Yan Qinsheng was obviously unhappy, Fang Yi took another step back: "It's really not good... you wear it, you must look better than me, really."

"Obviously you insisted on taking pictures before, but I said no, but you said you were wearing a wedding dress to take pictures with me."

Fang Yi wished he could drag his former self out and slap him twice, why was he so ungrateful, originally he wanted to make Yan Qinsheng happy, but he was seriously remembered.

Sensing Fang Yi's reluctance, Yan Qinsheng stretched his arms and left the bedroom silently: "Oh, if you don't want to take pictures, don't take pictures. They are all men. Anyway, you don't have to take pictures."

"If you don't say it, don't take it," Fang Yi hurriedly chased after it, and said with a gritted teeth: "Okay, I can wear it if I wear it."

Yan Qinsheng's eyes lit up, he turned around and hugged Fang Yi: "Actually, I was looking forward to it when you mentioned it before."

After contacting the wedding photography shop, Yan Qinsheng excitedly dragged Fang Yi there early the next morning.

Because it was the first time that two men came to take a wedding photo, the clerk, stylist and photographer all found it novel, and couldn't wait to try what kind of photos two men could take.

"Which one do you like? The long one or the short one, and this kind of strapless one..." Yan Qinsheng looked very excited, and kept pointing to the wedding dress on the album for Fang Yi to see, thinking that Fang Yi was going to wear it for him He couldn't help but secretly rejoice at the wedding dress, and finally experienced the joy of being a groom and getting married.

Fang Yi leaned back on the sofa and spread his hands: "You can choose, it will be a knife anyway."

Yan Qinsheng looked at him and blinked twice: "It sounds like I'm forcing you."

Fang Yi forced a dry smile: "No, I'm so happy that I'm dying."

The female clerk at the side interrupted politely with a suppressed smile: "Actually, the effect can't be seen from the photos. The wedding dresses are all in the cloakroom on the second floor. I can take the two of you to try them on."

"Okay, let's go take a look." Yan Qinsheng got up from the sofa, and dragged Fang Yi, who was stuck on the sofa like a dog skin plaster, to the second floor.

In the end, Yan Qinsheng chose an off-the-shoulder wedding dress. The skirt was short in the front and long in the back, and the back was designed with a deep V. The kind that needs to be tied with straps has a full sense of design.

He happily showed Fang Yi the wedding dress: "Don't you pay attention to details, I chose a very foreign style for you."

Fang Yi looked at the wedding dress in his hand and almost turned away in anger: "Qin Sheng, can you choose a normal one for me?"

"Isn't it good-looking? I think it's very fashionable."

It happened that Xu Jinhao brought Liao Kai up the stairs. Yesterday Yan Qinsheng sent him a message saying that he wanted to take a wedding photo with Fang Yi, so he hurried over to join in the fun. He thought it was Yan Qinsheng wearing a wedding dress, but when he came up, he saw Fang Yi facing him. The wedding dress was frowning, Xu Jinhao couldn't help but laugh.

"It's you wearing it!" Xu Jinhao yelled and walked over, pulled up the wedding dress for a look, and couldn't straighten up with a smile: "Qin Sheng, you have such a good eye, Fang Yi's wedding dress is absolutely coquettish... Stylish! "

Sensing Fang Yi's eyes that were about to eat people, Xu Jinhao hastily changed his words.

Yan Qinsheng also laughed foolishly, showing his small white teeth: "Yes, I also feel very foreign."

Fang Yi didn't want to stay here any longer, he just wanted to make a quick decision so as not to be ridiculed by Xu Jinhao again.He grabbed the wedding dress in Yan Qinsheng's hand and went into the fitting room next to him.

Two female shop assistants were about to follow in to help him change clothes, Xu Jinhao quickly stopped them, pointed to Yan Qinsheng next to him and said, "Please clean him up first, and leave the one inside to me."

After speaking, he leaned into Liao Kai's ear and whispered, "Fang Yi hit you once, do you want to take revenge?"

Liao Kai struggled for a moment: "I want to, but I dare not. I can't beat that grandson."

"Don't be afraid, he doesn't dare to lose his temper now, someone will take care of us." Xu Jinhao secretly pointed to Yan Qinsheng who was picking a suit behind him.

Liao Kai immediately understood, grinned, and followed Xu Jinhao, opened the curtain and rushed into the fitting room excitedly.

Fang Yi had already taken off his clothes, and was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in a pair of underpants to adjust the wedding dress. When he heard the movement, he looked back at them: "What are you doing here?"

"If we don't come, it's possible that you still expect those two little beauties to change your clothes for you." Xu Jinhao took a ball of wedding dress in Fang Yi's hand to sort out the clues and put it on for him, not forgetting to comment on Fang Yi Body: "The abdominal muscles are trained well, but the hair on the legs is a little longer."

"Shut up." Fang Yi looked back at him angrily.

"It seems that Boss Fang is very irritable today." Xu Jinhao lamented while taking advantage of his doctor, and methodically threaded two long white silk ribbons into the two rows of holes on the back of the wedding dress.

After putting on the straps, he handed one end of the straps to Liao Kai, and held the other end in his hand, and then Fang Yi said, "Stand up with the mirror, and we will help you tighten it before you tie it, so that the skirt won't hang when you go out. drop down."

Fang Yi always felt that something was wrong with these two people, so he didn't think much about it, and pressed his hands on the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Xu Jinhao secretly winked at Liao Kai, and the two stood behind Fang Yi, one left and one right, and suddenly pulled hard on both sides with all their strength, Fang Yi was strangled by the suddenly tightened clothes and let out a low snort. Almost a mouthful of old blood spewed out.

"I'll wipe you..." Fang Yi felt it was difficult to breathe: "Quickly release it, it's too tight!"

"What? Tighter tighter, okay!" Xu Jinhao and Liao Kai hadn't let go after playing with their heads, and continued to exert strength while pulling on the straps, only to hear a "呵啦", and the seams on both sides of the wedding dress stretched It broke, and the thin white silk cloth became two halves from Fang Yi's armpit.

Liao Kai and Xu Jinhao immediately petrified in place, it was over, they played off, and ruined the wedding dress in the shop...

The veins on Fang Yi's temples twitched, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, he turned his fist and walked towards them, gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Jinhao, can you fucking do something?"

"Brother, calm down," Xu Jinhao took a few steps back with a dry smile, "We didn't expect women's wedding dresses to be so casual..."

Liao Kai stared at Fang Yi's fist and swallowed, and quickly hid behind Xu Jinhao in fright: "Boss Xu protects me!"

"Fuck, who will protect me?" Xu Jinhao's scalp was numb, and he pulled Liao Kai and ran outside the curtain, calling Yan Qinsheng while running: "Sister-in-law, help me, Fang Yi is going to kill someone!"

Yan Qinsheng had already changed his clothes and was sitting in front of the dressing table doing his hair. Hearing Xu Jinhao yelling and rushing out of the fitting room, he hurriedly turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Jinhao scratched his face in embarrassment: "Then what, Fang Yi tore the wedding dress."

The makeup artist was shocked: "What? The wedding dress is stretched! What big chest muscles..."

The two female shop assistants glanced at each other, and couldn't help but press Fang Yi's face on Schwarzenegger's figure to fill their brains. It didn't make sense. Tall and handsome, could it be that this is the legend about dressing up to look thin and undressing?

Yan Qinsheng sighed helplessly, before the photo was taken, he posted thousands of dollars for the wedding dress.He got up from the chair, went to the side to pick out a black suit, and went straight to the dressing room.

Opening the curtain and entering, Fang Yi was sitting on the sofa wearing only black CK boxers, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Yan Qinsheng looked down at the wedding dress that was split in two on the ground, and then looked up at Fang Yi who was transformed into a statue of "The Thinker": "Aren't you happy?"

"No."

Yan Qinsheng walked over and handed the suit to him: "It doesn't matter if it's broken, just wear this, I know you don't want to wear a wedding dress."

Fang Yi looked up along the clothes, and was immediately stunned.Yan Qinsheng was wearing a neat silver-gray suit, and his hairstyle was made into the same style as the popular Korean stars. He was already handsome, but after tidying up, he could make his debut directly.

"Why are you standing still, you are not happy to let you wear a suit?" Yan Qinsheng put the clothes beside him, knelt down and helped him put on the white shirt with his own hands: "You are so honorable, you are willing to wear a wedding dress for me, I am already very touched .”

Fang Yi still didn't speak, but stared at Yan Qinsheng squatting in front of him with extremely hot eyes.He suddenly grabbed Yan Qinsheng's hand which was buttoning, and impatiently lowered his head and kissed it.

Xu Jinhao sat on the chair in front of the dressing table with his legs crossed, lowered his head and swiped his phone in boredom, and reminded Liao Kai who was rubbing his shoulders: "Put harder, as if you haven't eaten."

Liao Kai squeezed his fist and thumped him heavily on the shoulder, "Is it enough?"

Xu Jinhao frowned in pain, turned his chair around and warned: "Be careful, I will make you pay for the wedding dress, more than 6000 yuan."

Liao Kai was unhappy: "Why am I the only one who pays, don't you pull it too!"

"Didn't I say, you feel comfortable with me, and I'll post your share." Xu Jinhao rubbed his shoulders and turned back to him again, "Hurry up, I'm going to go to the hospital every day to see a doctor. Frozen shoulder."

Liao Kai secretly gave Xu Jinhao his middle finger on the back, and then continued to squeeze his shoulders.

After half a quarter of an hour, Liao Kai shook his sore wrist, "Why haven't these two people come out after changing clothes for so long, I'll go and have a look."

"What are you going to do? What good things can that scum do." Xu Jinhao slumped comfortably on the chair, stretched out his hand to grab him, and squeezed his eyes, "Don't worry, when Fang Yi is in a better mood, neither of us will need a penny." pay."

Taking wedding photos is different from ID photos. Yan Qinsheng and Fang Yi spend almost a whole day in the studio. The photographers are out of professional habits, and they have to smile until they grin from the corners of their mouths to the ears to be satisfied. A movement requires all angles It took several shots to settle on one that was satisfactory.

In the end, the corners of Yan Qinsheng's mouth twitched, he couldn't laugh anymore, and Fang Yi didn't feel any better, his face became stiff.

The two exchanged glances tacitly, and Fang Yi showed an impatient look, "I won't shoot, that's it."

The photographer came over with a camera, "There is still a set of clothes that I haven't photographed, and there are not enough photos in the book, and I have to choose photos in two days..."

"You guys choose, trust your professionalism." Fang Yi dragged Yan Qinsheng out of the studio to change clothes, "Go to eat grilled fish, take a photo and I'm exhausted, more tiring than working overtime."

Yan Qinsheng nodded, "If I knew I was so tired, I wouldn't have come to shoot."

The agreed wedding photo, Fang Yi didn't wear a wedding dress after all, who made Yan Qinsheng easy to talk about.

Fortunately, the photo came out very well, comparable to a star poster. Fang Yi sent the photo to his mother, and his mother exclaimed excitedly: "My son is so handsome!" Then he changed the photo and set it as his own WeChat avatar.

The most beautiful photo is still hanging in the bedroom of that apartment in Huaiyuan. In the photo, the two are wearing suits and smiling brightly.