Life is bloody eight o'clock

Did Yuan Ben earnestly keep the bookmarks of the simplified editions of classic paintings carefully crafted by Xu Douxiao?

It depends on what the standard of "serious preservation" is.From his point of view, any item that is not used by others is meaningless, and no matter how expensive something is, it must be used to reflect its value.

So he took those twelve bookmarks and used them whenever he wanted, and he didn't even know which book they were in.

The good side of this approach is that it reduces the "sanctity" of the gift. If he has a partner who is suspicious and easily worried, at least he will not fall into the passive situation like Xu Douxiao. The bad side is that because there is no Centralized storage, the random drop of gifts is often unpredictable, and it is easy to fall into sentimentality due to sudden memories.

No matter how different Yuan Ben's way of handling gifts is from Xu Douxiao's, they have the same attitude towards promises.

Since he agreed to Xu Douxiao's wish with such broad requirements and practical results, he would naturally accompany him all day.

Even if he watched a whole night of nostalgic movies the night before, and engaged in a marathon of "Brokeback Mountain", "The King's Man", "Farewell My Concubine", and "Pretty Boy Love", the suffering and sadness extracted from a high degree of art He has always believed that the most important role of other people's suffering is to enable himself to cherish the little bit of happiness in the moment.

After all, those things are really miserable, and what I have experienced is nothing.

With this pessimistic or optimistic mood, he slept for two hours before dawn, brushed his teeth, washed his face and shaved seriously after waking up, hesitated for a long time and finally did not use the mask provided by the hotel.

In the early hours of the morning, Xu Douxiao sent an electronic file, detailing his wishes, including time, location, and relationship mode, etc., and listed them one by one. He even simulated several scenarios, the content is complete and the logic is clear, it is not at all that he is asking for the realization of a gift that he proposed casually seven or eight years ago, but as if he wants to sign a gift worth hundreds of dollars. million items.

What Xu Douxiao wanted was a college date, limited to his junior year.

In order to meet the young master's request, Yuan Ben found out a suit of fashion brands from the bottom of the suitcase from his little luggage, and purposely ironed it evenly and hung it up. God knows that he has been alternating between Chinese-style business casual and dead otaku in the past two years. , Wang Xiaoxiao, who is already a wife and mother, has long since relaxed the devil's control over his clothing style. He only helps him match two clothes for work when the seasons change, and allows the barbaric growth of various T-shirts in his wardrobe.

The suit stuffed in the box is, in a sense, his youth totem. Although he doesn't know how to wear it, he must have it. What if he uses it?

For example, right now, to pretend to be a 20-year-old self.

"It's kind of weird." Yuan Ben scratched his hair in front of the mirror, looked around, and always felt a bit out of harmony, as if he was wearing someone else's clothes by mistake, "There's something wrong."

After thinking about it, I thought of glasses. He always wore a pair of gray contact lenses when he was in the second period of middle school. Because of the dark pupil color, it would emit a blue light under the light, and his facial features were deep. Cold, often mistaken for mixed race.

Although he thought it was a bit silly to have colored pupils for his age, in order to fulfill his promise, he still found an optical shop to make a pair of them.

When passing by the art market, he saw a few booths with cocktail rings and ear clips that he used to wear, hesitated for a while, and decided to leave as if he hadn't seen them.

When he returned to the hotel, Xu Douxiao was already sitting in the lobby waiting for him.The loose shirt was dangling on his body, the hair on his forehead was hanging softly, there was a kind of gentle and pure beauty, when he saw himself, the round eyes shone with joy.

Yuan Ben's heart suddenly beat uncontrollably, the way he jumped after running [-] meters, accompanied by dry throat, difficulty breathing and slight tinnitus.

"You didn't go for a morning run, did you?" Xu Douxiao jokingly came over.

"It's against the rules to wake up so early."

"I have to be fully prepared." Yuan Ben looked at his watch, "The official start is only at nine o'clock, and there is still one minute left."

"You are right."

Xu Douxiao and Yuan Ben stopped talking, and they stood side by side looking at the world clock in the lobby, counting the seconds to see it complete its last lap.

As soon as the second hand passed 12, Yuan Ben immediately nudged Xu Douxiao with his elbow: "Hey, let me tell you, you look really good in this outfit."

"That's right." Xu Douxiao raised his eyebrows, "I don't know what you like?"

Xu Douxiao perfectly restored her 20-year-old self, gentle, clean, and pleasingly smart.

He wrapped himself in Yuan Ben's favorite shirt and showed his favorite smile.

Yuan Ben knew that he was doomed, and his determination to go through the motions was wiped out by Xu Douxiao's smug smile.

He felt that Xu Douxiao was so bad that he actually used this method to seduce him and destroy his already weak will. In a virtual shell, they are not their current selves, but just a brief reappearance of yesterday.

"Where are we going?" Yuan Ben used all his willpower to tell himself that this was an illusory one-day trip, and then restrained the urge to kiss him. He swallowed his saliva and handed over the initiative to Xu Douxiao, "I Today is all at your disposal."

"Let's just go shopping first. When I came here just now, I saw an art fair on the street."

The so-called art fairs all over the country are similar. When Yuan Ben and Xu Douxiao went out to play when they were in school, they once bought a pair of earrings from a craftsman as a gift for Wang Xiaoxiao. He repeatedly confirmed the uniqueness and buyers. After traveling thousands of miles to bring them back to school, Wang Xiaoxiao took out rings and necklaces of the same shape and workmanship, and made up a set of the first ones from art markets all over the motherland.After this battle, Yuan Ben lost his trust in the art market.

But, he is only 20 years old now, and he has not been hurt by sales methods, so he can take a turn full of curiosity.

He walked through the stalls, bought a few hand-painted postcards with great interest, wrote a few words on the spot, filled in the address, and planned to buy two postage stamps and send them away.

Xu Douxiao was interested in silversmith jewelry, so he picked up a few uniquely shaped cocktail rings and placed them in front of his eyes, beckoning Yuan Ben to try them out.

"Why? Want to buy it for me?"

"That's right." Xu Douxiao put the rings on his hands one by one, and carefully compared them, "They're all good, I've got it."

"Is it so generous?" Yuan Ben hugged him happily, "Thank you boss."

"What else do you like? I wrapped it together." Xu Douxiao waved his hand and picked out another pair of ear clips for him to fasten. Yuan Bensu's delicate skin turned red all of a sudden.

"It hurts, hurts." Yuan Ben covered his ears coquettishly, "Murder!"

"Why are you so squeamish?" Xu Douxiao pulled his hand away, although his tone was distasteful, but his movements were gentle, and he even leaned towards his ear and blew gently.

Yuan Ben felt the heat from his ears, and his face blushed uncontrollably, from his face all the way to his neck.

"It doesn't hurt that much." He never expected to be picked on by Xu Douxiao in public, so he pushed him a little embarrassedly, "Okay, okay."

"What's wrong? You're shy." Xu Douxiao tilted his head to look at him, "It's not like you, Driver Yuan."

Teacher Yuan broke down. Of course I am shy. I used to be able to flirt with you casually with a reasonable relationship, but now I can’t. Although I have a contract, public order and good customs are there. With the thoughts in his heart, how could he tease someone else's fiance with peace of mind.

"Don't force me." Yuan Ben gritted his teeth, "I'm not a good person."

"I can't see that." Xu Douxiao touched his red ears, whether the heat was due to pain or shame, "You are the most disciplined."

In the matter of playing hooligans, those who follow the rules will lose first. This was handed over to Xu Douxiao by Yuan himself, and he was returned after many years. How uncomfortable it was, he turned his head and didn't look at him: "Count me If I lose, can I treat you to dinner at noon?"

Xu Douxiao accepts when he sees something good, and he doesn’t dare to push people too hard. The so-called invite you into the urn, you have to pay attention to routines. It’s best to boil frogs in warm water. I'm going to order something expensive at noon, so don't feel bad."

"I'm not Gu Yue."

The two of them thought they were in a foreign country, and they acted a lot more indulgently. Anyway, no one knew them, but they didn't know that such tall and handsome two people were outstanding everywhere, and their words and deeds were ambiguous, which had long attracted the attention of many young girls.

The art fair close to the university town is a leisure paradise for young people, who are half sellers and half buyers.

Among the many young students, there is one who happens to know them, and she doesn't count as acquaintances, but she has seen all the city grades and photos of them from freshman to graduation. I am afraid that there are more details about the two of them than they themselves. Remember clearly.

This person is Tong Ling's younger sister. She was ordered by her family sister to thoroughly investigate the school stories of the two, and she was also shocked by the cuteness of the two. Only when she saw it with her own eyes did she understand the madness of the seniors, including some of the seniors. , two people who are so attractive, one is gentle and the other is cold and arrogant, they perfectly complement each other and contrast cute.

Although cute, but ah, they don't seem to be like this.

Before becoming a rotten girl, my younger sister was a woman with a sense of justice. She took out her mobile phone and recorded a two-minute short video. She not only took the video, but also took a series of small photos. Thanks to the omnipotent network, In the middle of the distribution, it was sent to my sister, so what about the handsome guy, what about the cute guy?