city ​​garden without flowers

Luo Luo's wedding was scheduled for October 11th. Because of the National Day holiday, he went to work on the [-]th, and No. [-] went to work again, and took a day off on the [-]th.

"It's boring to get married during the National Day holiday." Luo Luo said, "And October [-]th is an auspicious day for getting married."

In fact, Luo Luo is a staunch materialist, but when it comes to marriage, he is also a little superstitious.

Many people are like this. They start to seek a good life, and it seems that in this way, they can be more peaceful and perfect all the time.

The best man's clothes were not too fancy, a lead gray suit, which Dongzi brought over for Xia Yang by the way, and the tie can be prepared by yourself.

It was Dongzi's first time to be the best man for someone, and he was very excited. He even took Xia Yang to the mall together, and bought himself a fashionable tie.

Xia Yang seldom wears a suit, and he didn't wear a formal suit when he returned to China for an interview. He thought about buying a tie, but felt that buying such a disposable item was too wasteful, so he rationally controlled his consumption impulse.

Xia Yang went home with his suit, thinking that he could borrow a tie from Lu Chuanhuan. Lu Chuanhuan's company required him to wear a formal suit at work, and he had a drawer of ties of different colors.

Lu Chuanhuan always laughed at himself, saying that he was dressed as an elite and worked hard.

While waiting for the red light, Xia Yang thought relaxedly, if he were Tongtong, he would really like to have Lu Chuanhuan go to the parent-teacher meeting. After all, Lu Chuanhuan is very handsome and has a good figure. Wearing a suit must stand out from the crowd. , can easily satisfy the vanity of children.

After parking the car, Xia Yang carried a clothes bag in one hand and a shopping bag from the supermarket in the other. He bought two boxes of fat beef and some vegetables. The highlight of the evening was fat beef in sour soup.

Recently, Xia Yang's cooking style has shifted from western to Chinese. Since he went to Guangzhou last time, he occasionally asks Aunt Xiufang to teach him remotely.

Xia Yang felt that he was getting used to the current life more and more. At the beginning, he still got lost in the community. When he called Lu Chuanhuan, he laughed for a long time. Now he can't go wrong with his eyes closed.

It was rare for Lu Chuanhuan to get off work on time today. When Xia Yang opened the door, he happened to see him coming out of the room. Lu Chuanhuan was only wearing a shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing his shapely forearms.

"It's so early today?" Xia Yang put the clothes bag in the porch, and Lu Chuanhuan came over and took the supermarket shopping bag naturally.

"I just finished a project, I can rest for two days, and I don't need to look at the face of Party A's father." Lu Chuanhuan said happily.

Xia Yang finished changing his shoes: "That's just right. Luo Luo said that he needs to find someone to help with the layout of the wedding room. I don't understand this. We will go together then."

"Did Lingling actually leave this matter to Luo Luo?" Lu Chuanhuan raised his eyebrows.

"Except for the styling of the clothes on the wedding day, Luo Luo will take care of the rest." Xia Yang said with a smile, "Sister Lingling said that she doesn't care about anything and is only responsible for being the most beautiful bride."

"She has the best mentality." Lu Chuanhuan smiled.

Lu Chuanhuan sent the dishes to the kitchen, and put the yogurt Xia Yang bought into the refrigerator. After finishing these, he asked, "Have you brought the best man's clothes? I think Dongzi is very handsome in Moments."

"Here it is, Brother Lu, can you lend me a tie?" Xia Yang lifted the bag and put it on the coffee table, then took out the clothes to show Lu Chuanhuan.

"Okay, do you want to try it on now?" Lu Chuanhuan looked at him and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you in a suit yet."

It was still early, Xia Yang entered the room with the bag.

After a while, Lu Chuanhuan took a few ties and knocked on the door: "Have you changed it?"

Xia Yang answered him through the door: "It's ready."

Lu Chuanhuan pushed the door open and entered. Xia Yang was straightening his neckline in front of the mirror, with his back to him, his body leaning forward slightly, his trousers stretched a little, sticking to the line of his buttocks, plump and round.

Lu Chuanhuan couldn't help but look twice more. He wanted to tease Xia Yang, but he didn't expect his butt to be so upturned, but he felt Meng Lang when he said it, so he coughed and said, "I'll bring you the tie." Let's see if you like it."

Solid color, stripes, polka dots, and a special pattern, brown background color, coffee-colored small flowers, low saturation, beautiful style.

Xia Yang looked at it for a long time but couldn't pick it out, so he said, "Just help me decide."

Lu Chuanhuan took the brown tie and brought it to him: "Or this one, it won't be too dull."

Xia Yang made gestures and turned to Lu Chuanhuan for help: "Brother Lu, I don't know how to tie."

Acting coquettishly on his face can get twice the result with half the effort, and he is the best at pretending to be good, which makes people feel soft.

Lu Chuanhuan took the tie, turned up the collar of Xia Yang's shirt, and hung the tie around his neck skillfully: "You should learn."

Xia Yang laughed: "I don't wear a suit, once in a while, just ask Brother Lu to help me."

Lu Chuanhuan had nothing to do with him, so he lowered his head and seriously tied his tie. Because the two of them were very close, Lu Chuanhuan could smell the fabric softener on Xia Yang's body, which was the smell left by the sweater he just wore. Arrival is a little sweet.

Lu Chuanhuan's movements were very skilled. After finishing the tie, he straightened Xia Yang's neckline, and slid his fingertips across his neck.

Xia Yang couldn't help shrinking his neck, squinting his eyes and laughing: "Oh, it's so itchy."

"Don't move around." Lu Chuanhuan tugged Xia Yang's already fastened tie, and reached out to press down on the back of his neck a little forcefully.

Xia Yang was obedient, but still itchy, so he could only bear with it and said, "Be merciful, I'm really ticklish."

After finishing his collar, Lu Chuanhuan let go of his hand: "So I want you to learn how to tie a tie by yourself."

Xia Yang looked smugly in the mirror, and said with a smile: "Then I won't be ticklish anymore."

Lu Chuanhuan was a little helpless, but he was still willing to indulge Xia Yang's laziness.

He also looked at Xia Yang in the mirror. The suit fit him very well, and Xia Yang had a good proportion, which made him look taller and taller.

"It's beautiful." Lu Chuanhuan commented.

Xia Yang's hair was a bit messy, probably because he hadn't tidied it after taking off his sweater. Lu Chuanhuan stretched out his hand to tidy his hair, only to find out that Xia Yang had pierced ears.

By coincidence, Lu Chuanhuan couldn't help reaching out and touching it. Xia Yang's earlobe was small and delicate, and it felt cool to the touch.

Xia Yang was really ticklish, and he shrank when he touched it. He thought that Lu Chuanhuan was dissatisfied with his saying that he was not ticklish, so he begged for mercy: "I'm ticklish, Brother Lu, I was wrong."

"So you have pierced ears." Lu Chuanhuan let him go, and kindly helped him on the shoulder.

Xia Yang pursed her lips cutely: "Yes, I played in high school, and I think I'm so cool."

Lu Chuanhuan was amused by him, his hands were itchy, and he really wanted to touch the soft little swirl on Xia Yang's earlobe again, but there seemed to be no reason for this, so he dismissed the idea and just focused his eyes on it.

"Because I am two years younger than my classmates, and I was anxious to grow up, so I went to get my ears pierced. At that time, I thought that the person with pierced ears was an adult." Xia Yang recalled, "I was unlucky. It didn't grow well, and it got inflamed."

"Finally raised it, bought a bunch of odd-shaped earrings, and wore them differently every day. As a result, our dean grabbed and scolded me, even sued my dad, and was severely criticized. But they couldn't control it. Me, when they scolded me, I pretended to be pitiful and said I would never wear it again, and when they couldn't see me, I put it on again." Xia Yang laughed twice.

Lu Chuanhuan smiled and said, "I just said that you are really good at pretending to be good."

Xia Yang straightened his bangs in front of the mirror, showed a simple smile, and said in a brisk tone: "Many people say that I am very good-looking, and I just took advantage of my advantage."

"So you got your tattoo in high school too?" Lu Chuanhuan asked him.

"That's not it, how can I be so non-mainstream!" Xia Yang shook his head in horror.

Lu Chuanhuan looked at him and smiled.

"Hey, how do you know I have tattoos?" Xia Yang blinked his eyes in confusion.

"If you wear a white shirt in summer, it will show a little color." Lu Chuanhuan explained.

Suddenly, Xia Yang continued, "I got the tattoo in New York."

Lu Chuanhuan frowned, hesitant to speak.

Xia Yang was taken aback, and felt that his reaction was a bit strange, so he said, "It's not uncommon for an adult to get a tattoo, right?"

"Did you get the tattoo because of love?" Lu Chuanhuan's expression became serious.

"Of course not!" Xia Yang couldn't help laughing, "Brother Lu, although I'm a few years younger than you, I'm not so in love, okay?"

Lu Chuanhuan seemed relieved.

"What's the pattern of your tattoo?" Lu Chuanhuan lowered his eyes, looking very gentle.

Xia Yang took off his coat and put it aside, raised his hand, and loosened his tie. He bent his eyes and asked, "Want to take a look?"

Lu Chuanhuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he paused for a second before saying "OK".

Xia Yang did have a cute face, and his round eyes made him look more innocent. He smiled, unbuttoned half of his buttons, and pulled his sleeves down to expose his shoulders.

Below the collarbone, near his left shoulder, he tattooed a flying swallow.

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Rest tomorrow.