Meng Xiangbei, who had been eating vegetarian food for a week, ate Lin·the meat dish·Zhibai that he had waited for so long over and over again, just like a wolf seeing meat.
When Lin Zhibai woke up the next day, it was already noon and Meng Xiangbei had returned from setting up his stall.
"Brother Meng." Lin Zhibai put his hands on his hips, staring at Meng Xiangbei with his slightly round almond-shaped eyes, and said angrily, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Meng Xiangbei put the washed pot aside to dry and turned to look at him.
The latter had just gotten up, his clothes were messy, and a wisp of hair was sticking up on his head. Combined with his appearance at the moment, it seemed as if he was saying, "I'm very fierce, don't fool me, otherwise I will be very angry."
Meng Xiangbei pulled him into the room, picked up Lin Zhibai's clothes, and pretended to help him change. He slapped his hand away, and Meng Xiangbei pretended to be innocent and said, "I called you, but you didn't wake up. It's all my fault. I tired you out last night."
Mentioning last night, Lin Zhibai's face flushed. He snatched his clothes and pushed Meng Xiangbei out of the room. "That's right, it's all your fault, you rascal. Get out. I need to change my clothes."
Meng Xiangbei held onto the door, looking the boy up and down, smiling ambiguously and charmingly, "You really don't need me to help you change? I..."
Before he could finish his words, Lin Zhibai pushed him away angrily, and the door closed with a bang.
Meng Xiangbei clicked his tongue a few times, a smile playing on his lips, "What a heartless little fellow." Thinking of something, he raised his voice and called out, "Xiaobai, is your waist sore? How about I give you a massage later?"
In the room, Lin Zhibai, who hadn't changed his clothes yet and was massaging his waist, said: "..."
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The two of them played and fought, and after lunch, Meng Xiangbei took Lin Zhibai out to buy clothes.
Lin Zhibai hadn't planned to go. In fact, Meng Xiangbei bought him clothes from time to time, so he had no shortage of clothes to wear.
"Our Xiaobai is a student at Capital University. He's good-looking and has a good temperament, so he must dress well." Meng Xiangbei pulled him out and locked the door. "Besides, I have money."
Lin Zhibai, who was standing next to him, felt sweet in his heart when he heard the man's praise, "Then, then you should buy it too." Every time, Brother Meng only bought things for him and not for himself, which made Lin Zhibai feel a little guilty.
"Okay, listen to my wife. Not only do I want to buy clothes, I also want to buy couple clothes that are the same as my wife's."
The word "wife" made Lin Zhibai blush again. He reached out and pushed Meng Xiangbei's face away, saying, "You rascal."
Their rented house was in the downtown area, just a few blocks away from a clothing store. The two did not ride bicycles but chose to walk.
"Come on, Xiaobai, try this shirt." Meng Xiangbei picked up a white shirt and tried it on Lin Zhibai.
In the early 1980s, some men in Capital already wore shirts, but not many because they were expensive.
"This gentleman has a great figure and this dress suits him very well." The young female shopping guide praised with a smile.
"Sir, you can try the dressing room."
Lin Zhibai took a look at the shirt and moved closer to Meng Xiangbei. "Brother Meng, this shirt is too expensive. Let's buy something else."
"But I think this one suits you best, and I also want to buy the one next to it." Meng Xiangbei picked up another larger black shirt.
Lin Zhibai's eyes fell on the black shirt. He bit his lip lightly and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Okay then."
A moment later, Lin Zhibai came out of the dressing room. The boy was good-looking, like a slender, straight poplar, and his fitted shirt outlined his tall figure.
It is true that Buddha relies on gold ornaments and people rely on clothes. Before, Lin Zhibai's appearance was 70%, and now he has added 2 points.
Noticing Meng Xiangbei's burning gaze, Lin Zhibai's heart beat faster. "Does it look good?"
Meng Xiangbei adjusted his collar, his eyes filled with unconcealed amazement. "Looks good, Xiaobai is the most handsome."
Lin Zhibai pursed his lips and smiled, then looked at the black shirt next to him, "You should change too, I want to see it."
"okay."
Meng Xiangbei is over 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. His face is angular and as sharp as a sculpture. He is a walking clothes rack. He is a walking hormone, and the black shirt he is wearing adds a bit of dignity and mystery to his temperament.
If the people from Daohua Village were here at this moment, they would not be able to connect the noble man in front of them with the lazy, thieving and cheating second-rate guy in the past.
"What's wrong? Are you stunned?" Meng Xiangbei came out and saw Lin Zhibai, who was stunned and looked like he was bewitched. He couldn't help but pinch his fair cheeks.
Lin Zhibai covered his cheeks, but did not blame him. His eyes were still on him, and he said shyly, "It looks good."
"real?"
"Uh-huh."
Meng Xiangbei leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Actually, I look better without clothes."
"You, you, you..." Lin Zhibai's earlobes turned red. He glanced at the young female shopping guide who was looking at them curiously. He was extremely flustered and shy. "I don't want to talk to you anymore."
Meng Xiangbei laughed out loud.
"We bought these two pieces of clothing."
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"Yaya, look, those two men over there are so handsome."
On the other side of the mall, women's clothing was sold. Lin Ya was looking at a pink dress when suddenly her roommate Bai Huanhuan tugged at her sleeve and said mysteriously.
Lin Ya followed the line of sight and saw two men, one wearing a black shirt and the other wearing a white shirt. When she looked over, she could immediately see the man in the black shirt clearly. His tall and straight figure and his face that was carefully carved like a work of art made her heart beat faster.
Really, really beautiful.
For a moment, Lin Ya felt that she fell in love with the man at first sight.
Her eyes inevitably fell on the young man in the white shirt next to her, but from her angle she could only see his profile.
Somehow, it feels a little familiar.
"Oh, they've all left. We can't see them anymore." After a quick glance, the two men were no longer visible. As reserved women, Lin Ya and Bai Huanhuan couldn't go over and chat with them.
"Yaya, I think the boy in the white shirt is very handsome, with eyebrows and eyes like a painting, and as elegant as jade." Bai Huanhuan was enthusiastic and unrestrained, and did not hide her praise for the man at all.
Lin Ya's mind was still immersed in the man in the black shirt until Bai Huanhuan beside her shook her arm and she came back to her senses. "Yeah, it looks good." She agreed casually.
It was not until she finished buying clothes and left the mall that Lin Ya remembered why the profile of the boy in the white shirt looked so familiar.
The man looked very much like her cousin. Lin Zhibai, who was one year older than her.
However, her cousin went to the countryside four years ago. After the college entrance examination was resumed, he did not take it and did not return to the city. Now he might be dark and thin in the countryside. How could he come to Capital and wear such good clothes?
The speculation in her heart disappeared in an instant.
She was more curious about who the man in the black shirt was. He should come from a wealthy family. She wondered if she could be with him...
T/n: daydreaming in broad daylight,,, tch tch tch
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