"He's quite thick-skinned." Li Shuyin smiled.

Shang Yan showed his white teeth, not ashamed but proud: "What's the use of shame, can it be more reliable than money?"

"You little master still care about these vulgar things?"

"Everyone in the world is vulgar, and I am also human, so it is inevitable."

Li Shuyin smiled, didn't bother arguing with him, packed up the laundry done last night and threw it to him.

"your clothes."

Throwing the bag into his arms, Shang Yan caught it off guard and was slightly surprised: "Have you washed it all?"

"what."

"Wash it by hand?"

"Just one piece of clothing, can I machine wash it for you alone?" Is this young master crazy?

Hey, forget it, he was even more idiotic than him when he didn't know the sufferings of the world.

Shang Yan: "..." Is the point here?

I wash it by hand!He was so old that no one had washed his clothes except the servants.

His brother washes his clothes!

Then Jingui's hand was used to wash his clothes, wouldn't he be excited?

Shang Yan took out the clothes from inside, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously: "I can't see that you still like to do everything by yourself, but I am very happy."

Li Shuyin: "..." Do you have some serious illness?

"It was originally for you, but I'm so sorry that you returned it." Although she said so, she still picked up the clothes, and just wanted to take a closer look, when Li Shuyin grabbed the bag with her long arm, snatched back the bag and went straight to the bag. Toss in the trash.

Thinking about it, it is impossible for these young masters to want a piece of clothing that he has worn.

However, in order to avoid the young master from causing trouble for him, he still paid it off.

After all, the young master Zuo Jing might make things difficult for him with regard to clothes.

But it's different now, they all volunteered not to return it, so it's no big deal for him to throw it away.

Of course, if you stay, you can't stay. It's hard to guarantee that the young master will block him next time if he sees that he won't be able to take clothes without him.

This kind of troublesome thing can be avoided as early as possible.

"Hey, don't throw it away. The clothes I waited for a month to get are very expensive."

The bag was about to fall into the trash can, Shang Yan scooped it up first, and hugged it like a baby.

He hasn't worn it once, and he really likes this dress.

The pattern is drawn by a professional artist and sent to the printing factory to customize the pattern. The fabric is unique and unique in the world.

Otherwise, it will not take such a long time for a piece of clothing to be made.

There was also a faint smell of laundry detergent on the clothes, which was completely different from the bellflower smell of his usual clothes.

There is a little sweet taste in the fragrance.

"What kind of laundry detergent do you use?" It smells good.

Li Shuyin curled her lips, expressing her perplexity at the young master's concern: "The red moon jasmine flavor sold at the small shop at the door, 56.9rmb, 4kg, you can buy it anytime you like. If you want to reimburse me, I have no objection .”

After listening to his words, Shang Yan couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth: "You still want this money from me?"

"It's not cheap. My basic salary in Shenghua is 2400 yuan. Based on 26 days a month, the daily salary is about 92 yuan per day, and 56.9 yuan is equivalent to most of my day's salary."

"If you don't wash it for me, won't you buy it?"

"Ah... If I don't wash it for you, I might buy Da Diao brand soap for three yuan."

"..."

Laundry liquid is quite a luxury for Li Shuyin now. The canteen may think that all the draftees are rich, and the minimum amount of laundry liquid is 2kg. There are no small bottles or bags.

This damn extravagant draft life.

Shang Yan was stunned when he heard that, he was a little angry at first, but he savored the sadness in those words carefully, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.

What kind of life has his brother been living these years? How can he live such a budget-conscious life.

He even saves money on laundry detergent, and the air cleaner at home is Xiang Nai, but he is distressed by the money to buy laundry detergent.

But it was all like this, and he even bought such expensive laundry detergent for him.

The shoulders of the clothes Shang Yan was holding shook, and he stood up suddenly, walked in front of him and hugged him immediately: "I will reimburse you, I will reimburse you all, and we don't have to save this little money in the future."

My poor brother must have suffered a lot over the years.

"..." Li Shuyin was suddenly hugged and stiffened all over.

what's the situation?

He moved his arm but was held tighter and tighter by him, and the urge to beat someone surged up in his heart: "Loose..."

Before he could finish his sentence, outside the door, Ling Jinbai came in with a camera, and as soon as he came in, he happened to see two people hugging each other.

"Ah... no..." Ling Jinbai turned around and quickly turned to cover his eyes, "I didn't see anything."

"Damn!" Young master, you said you would wait for someone to get up, but you didn't say you were going to do this!

Li Shuyin: "..."

Shang Yan: "..."

Ah wait, not what you think.

The cameraman looked gossipy and exclaimed "Wow~"

As a media worker, the basic quality is of course to aim at the camera and take snaps.

However, after less than two seconds of filming, Ling Jinbai pushed him out: "Sorry, it's not convenient to interview right now~"

After finishing speaking, he took the door with his tall height and squeezed the cameraman out of the door by the way.

"The paragraph just now was deleted." Ling Jinbai slid his finger in the air, threatening.

The cameraman took a half step back with his equipment in his arms, vowing to protect his work to the death: "This is the material of the program, it is my hard work!"

"Delete or not?" He narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light shot out from his eyes. The cameraman was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Delete, delete, delete, definitely."

The atmosphere in the room was so awkward, Li Shuyin looked down at the young man who had been hugging her waist, and the fist hanging by her side became tighter and tighter.

Shang Yan also obviously felt his anger, quickly let go of him, took out a black card from his bag and patted it on his palm: "Whatever you want to eat, whatever you want to buy, go ahead and buy it, don't save me Go!"

Li Shuyin: ...

He shook the black card in his hand, and said he didn't like him: "What does this mean? You want to keep me?"

He is his brother!

Even if they were not born in the womb of a mother, they are still related by blood!

And Shang Yan, a kid who is only 17 years old, has already started to go mad and learn to be taken care of by others?

What's wrong!

The hazy love in adolescence must be strangled immediately in the cradle.

"I don't accept unspoken rules." Li Shuyin returned the card.

Shang Yan was startled, and took half a step back in fright: "Huh?"

What is he thinking!

He is his younger brother!

Even if they were not born in the womb of a mother, they are still related by blood!

This is just the pocket money of filial brother, why did he have such a strange misunderstanding?

He just watched him live too hard.

He works diligently and stays up late every day, and his daily salary is less than a hundred, and his daily salary is more than his annual salary. Such a big gap makes him not want to cry.

This is his own brother!But he dare not say it now, and things are not sure yet.

According to his brother's pissing nature, at this time to expose him, without any evidence, he would definitely refuse to admit it.

Shang Yan cleared his mind, put the card in his hand again, and tried to explain: "Don't get me wrong, I just treat you as my brother, like a real brother."

Li Shuyin: "..."

It's over, this situation is very suspenseful, and they all started calling me brother.

Based on past experience, this is obviously going too far on the curve.

No wonder yesterday said he would be sent to the throne.

When did you start to have this unrealistic affection for him?

Yesterday's PK?Could it be that he fell in love with his talent?

Ahhh... the damn charm.

With a straight face, Li Shuyin patted the card back into his hand, and replied righteously: "Take it back, I am an only child, I have no younger brother, and I don't want to recognize my younger brother."

"And I like women, I don't sell my smile or my body."

There are big question marks in Shang Yan's big eyes: "..."

I am an only child too!

I really like women too!

I don't like you either, please don't be sentimental, fall!

Ling Jinbai outside the door felt that he had eaten a big melon, and their young master actually gave him a black card to support him.

No wonder Fei put so much effort into praising Li Shuyin, but it turned out that he just wanted to make Bomei smile.

However, facing the young master's power attack and money temptation, Li Shuyin refused.

He refused...

Can you do whatever you want with a pretty face?

Shang Yan still wanted to get closer to explain, but Li Shuyin pushed his fingertips away and pressed his chest: "Put away your little thoughts, I don't have time to play house with the children, so don't pester me anymore."

After speaking, he slammed the door and walked out.

Shang Yan's face is full of black question marks?

My long-lost brother, what should I do if I think I like him?

Waiting online, very anxious!

Outside the door, Ling Jinbai, who was hiding behind the door and eavesdropping, was startled by the sound of the door slamming.

Unexpectedly, Li Shuyin's face was caught off guard, and his smiling face was slightly embarrassed, so he had to talk about his purpose of coming back, and tried to clear up his relationship: "Well, the studio asked me to take hard photos."

The camera brother on the side also said repeatedly: "I'm here to record close-up footage."

"Yeah." Li Shuyin snorted lightly to show that she knew, and turned around to go to the studio to gather.

Shang Yan came out of the room and followed with a black face.

Li Shuyin was never worried about not being able to find a place. Looking at the direction of the crowd, she could easily find a place according to the dress of the crowd.

What's more, those teenagers who were as fresh as green onions after the rain stood in piles, and he couldn't ignore them even if he wanted to.

A group of people huddled together and lined up to receive "supplies", and the representatives of each class were uniformed.

Everyone was assigned two sets of clothes, one was a special uniform for the theme song.

A set of training clothes and a light sweater are strictly divided according to the hierarchy.

Class A is pink, Class B is yellow, Class C is blue, Class D is green, and Class F is gray.

Li Shuyin didn't understand why Class A was pink, nor did she understand why they had to wear sweaters on such a hot day.

And there are a lot of people crowded together to change clothes.

Looking at the naked bodies in the locker room, he didn't know where to put his eyes.

The first set of costumes is a photo of a tailor, a small white close-fitting suit. The snow-white color is decorated with golden buttons to show its extravagance. Good fit, perfect body curves.

The snow-white belt pinches out a thin waist, and a crown is placed on it, that is His Royal Highness Prince Qing Yishui.

However, such things as crowns are only available in the C position.

The make-up artist boasted wildly at him, Li Shuyin was indifferent to all flattery, and he was too lazy to perfuse things that were not planned.

He also has only one purpose, to prove his innocence, and to send people where they should go.

Although...he knows that being kind to others is more beneficial to him, but in the face of absolute strength, he doesn't need to look at people's faces.

Li Shuyin was assigned to the crown. After changing clothes and stepping on leather shoes, she came out of the locker room, and saw that many trainees had already formed a queue and waited to be photographed.

As soon as Song Zimo saw him, he waved vigorously at him: "This way, this way, Brother Yin, hurry up and line up."

Li Shuyin glanced at it, then looked at the long queue, and went around to the end of the queue.

People waited in line for so long, and he was too embarrassed to jump in line.

【He's coming, he's coming! 】

[Damn it, beauty crit! 】

[It's really Yangou's spring, not only women like this appearance, but men also like it. 】

The eyes from all around looked at him one after another, and because of his height advantage, he was no stranger to these eyes.

Probably because the ancestors carried the mixed-blood genes, even if they were full and hungry in the past, they still grew into poles.

【Are we sure we are wearing the same clothes? 】

[Why does he look like a prince and I look like a waiter in a western restaurant? 】

Li Shuyin: ...You feel wrong, I am the one who takes care of it.

The soles are hard and the shoes hit my feet a bit.

He glanced at the heel, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

The clothes are also very rough. The gold thread embroidery seems to be machine embroidery, and the edges are not handled well.

He was stabbed despite wearing a white shirt underneath.

A uniform of several hundred yuan is not as comfortable as a solid-color cotton T that costs dozens of yuan.

Sure enough, beauty has a price to pay.

He held the crown in his right hand and hung it by his side. His right hand fingers were buckled at the necktie, and he pulled the tie casually. It was not easy for his neck to breathe a sigh of relief, but he also felt that the cuffs were a little tight.

This uniform is uniformly produced and mass-produced, and his height is standard. He looks too tall and his clothes are a bit small.

He stretched out his hand and loosened the cuff, and the crown was caught in the crook of his arm casually.

However, this series of actions was filmed.

"The other trainees get out of the way and don't block the light."

"The lower jaw is too high, exposing the Adam's apple."

"Li Shuyin, look this way!"

He raised his head in astonishment, lowered his brows and eyes, the camera focused, and took ten consecutive shots in an instant.

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Brother Yan: My brother washes my clothes with his own hands, he must love me very much

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