It's my first time being a cat

The warm yellow lights of the caravan reflected on the grass, and the words "Dream Tailor Shop" shone in the summer night wind, attracting a few small flying insects from time to time, circling around the king's nose.

Zhu Xiaoming stretched his waist, no wonder slow variety shows are popular now, this kind of atmosphere makes the whole person relax, as if they have come to a utopian world.

Yuan Xiaoqi has also changed a lot compared to before. I don't know if it's because she is in her favorite field, and she is more cheerful and confident.

In "Evil Pets in the Family", she often blames herself because of the king's guilt. It is hard to say that she has not been influenced by Shengshi Xuezang. Fortunately, Yuan Xiaoqi has a new job now, and she seems to have completely stepped out of the shadows.

Zhu Xiaoming clapped his hands, stood up, leaned on the window sill and asked Yuan Xiaoqi: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Yuan Xiaoqi is changing a red dress. The owner of this dance dress is Aunt Liu, a retired worker in the steel factory.

Aunt Liu was also a flower in the factory when she was young. Because she liked to dance, she once represented the factory in many competitions. This red dance dress is like her battle robe, and she feels confident every time she wears it.

But later, because of an accident at work that burned her leg, leaving a large scar, Aunt Liu stopped dancing, and the red dance dress was also put away.

Not long ago, I found this skirt while cleaning up old things. Unfortunately, it had been dusty for a long time, and the skirt was bitten by mice. Aunt Liu wanted to keep it in mind and asked the program team to help her repair it.

Yuan Xiaoqi checked and found that there was no other problem with the skirt except for the place where the mouse was bitten. She opened the work table and showed a bright smile to Zhu Xiaoming: "I can't help you, do you want to experience fashion design?"

Zhu Xiaoming was stunned, he had never seen Yuan Xiaoqi smile like this, it seems that she really likes fashion design.

Yuan Xiaoqi unfolded the skirt, and Zhu Xiaoming found that the bitten place happened to be at the hem of the skirt, like a split, which was quite a coincidence.

"What are Xiaoxiao's thoughts on making changes?" Yuan Xiaoqi asked him.

Zhu Xiaoming looked at the gap, thoughtful, and had an inspiration in his heart, but he is not an expert after all, and he doesn't know if his idea is feasible.

"If this gap is cut upwards, can it be changed into a skirt with high slits?"

"Of course." Yuan Xiaoqi was a little surprised, Zhu Xiaoming thought of cutting the gap instead of sewing it, and asked curiously, "But why do you want to change it like this?"

If it is changed to a skirt with slits, it has changed a lot from the original style. The request of the owner of the skirt is to repair the skirt as a souvenir.

Zhu Xiaoming scratched his head: "I think, although Aunt Liu didn't dance anymore because of her scar, she still likes to dance in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't have kept the dress for so long and modified it. Such a beautiful dress is just a souvenir too It's a pity, if you can change the dress that makes auntie want to wear it for dancing, that's the meaning of dream tailor shop, isn't it?"

Zhu Xiaoming blinked at Yuan Xiaoqi, and seeing Yuan Xiaoqi also smiled at him, he knew that the two people's thoughts coincided with each other.

With the joint efforts of the two people, the dress was finally transformed, and the doorbell rang, and the owner of the red dance dress also appeared at the appointment.

Aunt Liu had her curly hair permed and tied up with a headband. Although she was over fifty years old, she could tell that she was a beauty when she was young, and she greeted them warmly when she saw them.

Zhu Xiaoming was not there when he accepted the entrustment. Aunt Liu looked him up and down, and said cheerfully, "Hey, yesterday was a little beauty, and today there is another handsome guy to welcome me!"

Zhu Xiaoming pretended to be disappointed, and sighed: "So I'm just a handsome guy, I always thought I was a handsome guy!" Auntie giggled.

The remodeled skirt was put in a box, and the king pushed it out. The beagle was reluctantly working as a tool dog, but compared to the previous vicious dog that bit people at every turn, the current king has improved a lot .

Yuan Xiaoqi opened the box, and inside was a folded red dance skirt.

Aunt Liu reached out and touched the skirt, and sighed: "When I get older, I always hate old things. They are all young. Thank you for helping me repair the skirt."

Zhu Xiaoming and Yuan Xiaoqi looked at each other, and said, "Auntie, why don't you try wearing the skirt?"

Aunt Liu waved her hands again and again: "Hey, I'm so old, how can I wear it again, I still have scars, and it doesn't look good..."

"Don't worry, we've considered all these things, this is specially designed for you, just try it." Zhu Xiaoming and Yuan Xiaoqi teamed up to encourage, and Aunt Liu embarrassedly picked up the skirt and went into the fitting between.

After a while, they heard cries of surprise, and Zhu Xiaoming and Yuan Xiaoqi knew they had made the right change.

The red dance skirt was cut from the hem of the skirt, and the place where the hole was originally turned into a design with high slits.Yuan Xiaoqi also embroidered roses and vines on the part of the split, so that even if the scars on her legs were exposed when dancing, it seemed to be a proof of the wanton growth of roses, which would not make people feel scary, but full of shock.

Aunt Liu waved her skirt excitedly, as if she had found the reason why she loved dancing when she was young: "It's so beautiful! I didn't expect that after so many years, I can still wear such a beautiful dance skirt!"

Yuan Xiaoqi smiled: "Auntie, it would be a pity if such a beautiful dance dress was put away and was bitten by mice."

Aunt Liu couldn't put it down, and agreed: "Yes, it's a pity, I will sign up for the retired workers' dance troupe tomorrow!"

Aunt Liu was so happy that she took Zhu Xiaoming to dance together for a while, but because Zhu Xiaoming couldn't dance and her hands and feet were uncoordinated, she was disgusted.

Looking at the happy little old lady, Zhu Xiaoming suddenly understood the changes that happened to Yuan Xiaoqi. If she is engaged in a career she loves and can help others, of course she will be happy.

The recording of the first phase is coming to an end, and according to the usual practice, Zhu Xiaoming will leave a souvenir that belongs to him in the tailor's house.

Yuan Xiaoqi opened the box and found a pair of myopia glasses inside. She said puzzledly: "Xiaoxiao, I remember you don't seem to wear glasses, right? The souvenirs of the tailor house should be something meaningful to your life."

Zhu Xiaoming blinked and raised his lips.

Although he doesn't wear glasses now, he used to wear them. This pair of glasses was worn when he first met Gu Jingyao in Fucheng. At that time, Gu Jingyao always called him glasses boy and made fun of him.

The program team asked Zhu Xiaoming to prepare something that was of great significance to him. After much deliberation, Zhu Xiaoming chose this pair of glasses.

Because his career as an actor started with taking off this pair of glasses.

When I first met Gu Jingyao in Fucheng by accident, Zhu Xiaoming had dreams and goals. Later, in order to facilitate acting, he underwent myopia surgery and took off his glasses.

After Zhu Xiaoming finished telling her story, Yuan Xiaoqi suddenly realized.

"So this actor is your idol, and you act because of him?"

It was the first time that Zhu Xiaoming told this story in front of the camera, and he felt a little nauseous: "But, you can say it like this!"

"It's so romantic... Is this actor still acting? Do you still meet?" Yuan Xiaoqi asked curiously.

Zhu Xiaoming was almost choked, when did Yuan Xiaoqi gossip like this, and is the word romantic used to describe two men!

He bared his teeth: "No comment, this is another price!"

After the show, it was almost eleven o'clock, Zhu Xiaoming was taking off his makeup, while waiting for Yu to arrange a car, thinking about his next schedule in his mind.

After several months of continuous filming and recording of variety shows, there should be a period of vacation to rest, but Zhu Xiaoming is a top performer, so the so-called rest means staying at home and playing games for a few days.

He was afraid of being recognized by fans when he went out, and it would be troublesome to disguise himself, so he might as well not go out.

After the make-up artist removed Zhu Xiaoming's makeup, the staff just informed him that the car had arrived. Zhu Xiaoming still felt a little strange, why didn't Yu Yu come to call him.

When I came out, I saw that it was Gu Jingyao who was leaning against the car door.

When Gu Jingyao saw him coming out, he pulled the co-driver away naturally: "Get in the car and take you home."

Zhu Xiaoming was a little confused, and secretly pinched the back of his hand. Gu Jingyao came to pick him up from work?He is not dreaming, is he?

After getting into the car, Zhu Xiaoming became uncomfortable, twisted his buttocks and looked erratically, and asked dryly: "Why is it you, less than..."

"I let him go home first." When he said this, Gu Jingyao's expression did not change, as if it was only natural to come to pick him up after eleven o'clock in the evening.

Gu Jingyao is so abnormal that Zhu Xiaoming's heart beats. Could it be that something happened last night that made Gu Jingyao suddenly treat him so well?

But the memory of last night was fuzzy and couldn't be connected together at all. Now Zhu Xiaoming is like a time traveler with amnesia, and he doesn't know what Gu Jingyao is doing.

Zhu Xiaoming licked his lips guiltyly, glanced at Gu Jingyao, and asked tentatively, "Aren't you in Tongcheng? Why are you back? Do you need me?"

Gu Jingyao glanced at him, and said lightly: "It's okay, I just arrived in the afternoon, didn't you say that the recording was finished at eleven o'clock, and I came to pick you up when I was free."

Zhu Xiaoming's heart beat faster, it's over, Gu Jingyao didn't come to him for something, and ran around at night just to pick him up, do you hear this right?

Zhu Xiaoming was nervous all the way and didn't dare to move around. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't remember what happened to him and Gu Jingyao after he was drunk at the hotel in Tongcheng last night.

Could it be that he beat Gu Jingyao angrily after drinking, and Gu Jingyao, a cheapskate, flew back to block him out of revenge?

When the car arrived at the garden villa area, Zhu Xiaoming had fallen asleep with his head tilted in the co-pilot, smacking his mouth wondering what delicious food he dreamed of.

Gu Jingyao curled his lips, his eyes were soft, he turned sideways to unbuckle Zhu Xiaoming's seat belt, trying to make him sleep more peacefully.

As soon as his body got close, Zhu Xiaoming opened his eyes and said nervously: "I caught you, do you want to beat me up while I'm sleeping!"

Gu Jingyao stopped in front of Zhu Xiaoming, maintained a posture of interlacing his breath, and laughed lowly.

Zhu Xiaoming didn't know what he was laughing at, but in Gu Jingyao's laughter, he was melting slowly like a piece of chocolate.

The night in the villa area is too quiet, except for the chirping of summer insects, there is only the sound of each other's breathing.

This time Zhu Xiaoming was not drunk, he could clearly hear his overactive heartbeat, and he could also smell the familiar scent of Gu Jingyao.

Pressing the seat under him with his fingertips, Zhu Xiaoming bit his lip, wondering if he should close his eyes.

Gu Jingyao had admired Zhu Xiaoming's bewildered eyes and blushing face enough, his fingers crossed Zhu Xiaoming's face, and with a click, the seat belt was released, and he retreated gracefully.

What, it turned out to be taking off the seat belt...

Zhu Xiaoming sniffled in embarrassment. For a moment just now, he thought Gu Jingyao wanted to kiss him...

After getting out of the car, Zhu Xiaoming didn't know how to move his hands and feet. Gu Jingyao said goodnight to him and was about to leave.

Zhu Xiaoming became anxious, grabbed his clothes, and blurted out: "Is this the end?"

Send him back, say good night and leave?Why is Gu Jingyao like this...

Gu Jingyao was stunned: "What do you want?"

Zhu Xiaoming rolled his eyes, and with an idea, he said, "Just let me do the same thing as last night!"

Gu Jingyao raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

Zhu Xiaoming nodded again and again, since he didn't have hickey marks on his body, he probably didn't do anything inappropriate for children, so there's nothing to be sure about.

However, when his hand was placed on Gu Jingyao's chest, Zhu Xiaoming still shut down.

It wasn't because of this action, but because of the memory that was lost in his head came back.

His palm pressed Gu Jingyao's chest muscles and moved subconsciously, just like last night.

The difference is that after he was drunk, he not only touched Gu Jingyao's chest muscles, but also forcibly pressed his milk that he had stepped on all night, shouting "I want a male mother!".

Zhu Xiaoming was so ashamed that he picked his toes on the ground, no wonder he didn't have hickey marks on his body, it turned out that he ruined Gu Jingyao...

"I'm sorry, I was drunk and I didn't mean to... I don't want a male mother..."

Zhu Xiaoming bit the bullet and obediently admitted his mistake, but when he wanted to pull out his hand, he didn't twitch. He looked at Gu Jingyao in surprise, only to realize that Gu Jingyao had been staring at him.

Gu Jingyao's powerful heartbeat burned Zhu Xiaoming's palm.

"I still owe you an answer. You ask me why it always appears in your head, because my cat is too stupid to know that I like him."

"—You can have a male mother, but I want to be your boyfriend more."

Zhu Xiaoming: I still want a male mother!