first love

"Brothers!"

Xie Nanqun turned his head, looked at the person standing by the door who refused to take a step, and frowned.

Wen Lan was discouraged by his stare, and after hesitating for a while, he obediently followed in.In order to prepare for Boys' Day, he missed the discount on Double Eleven, so he planned to buy clothes near Huada in his free time.But after Xie Nanqun heard about it, he insisted on leading him to Shanting, where he arrived at the brand area that was very expensive at first glance.

Ignoring the pitiful eyes of his roommate, Xie Nanqun asked, "What color do you like?"

"It's too expensive!" Wen Lan stood on tiptoe, glanced at the tag in the other party's hand, and made his voice quieter in fright, "Shall we go somewhere else?" Although Xie Nanqun was willing to accompany him to buy clothes, he couldn't ask for more , but looking at the posture, the other party didn't just want to give advice.

Xie Nanqun, who really wanted to give something to the other party: "Oh, I'm just taking revenge. How dare you say that you didn't know anything that day?" This excuse is so easy to use.

Recalling the three banners on Boys' Day, Wen Lan felt even more guilty, kept silent, took a peek at the people around him, and hurriedly lowered his eyes.

"No idea? Tell me, what color do you like?" The other party turned his head slightly and repeated it lightly.

Wen Lan looked around, hesitated for a moment, and answered honestly: "Black or white." Seeing that Xie Nanqun really walked towards the solid-colored clothes, he said hastily, "I just want to buy two long-sleeved ones... pick the cheapest ones." That's fine."

"Well, I'll choose." The tone was particularly perfunctory.

There is almost no autumn here. Even if the temperature cools down in November, it is still in the [-]s, so it will not be very cold.But winter comes quickly, and when the north wind blows, people who are afraid of the cold will be wrapped into rice dumplings early.At this time, most of the clothes in the store are winter clothes, and there are some thin clothes that have not been removed. Strictly speaking, there is no autumn clothes.

Wen Lan prefers black and white tones, which are easy to match without being gimmicky. Xie Nanqun chose two or three pieces, and then turned his attention to brighter, warmer tones.He picked up a long orange sweater, gestured it in front of the other party, and nodded with some satisfaction: "Go and try it."

"I don't look good in this." Wen Lan said firmly while shaking his head.

Xie Nanqun disagreed and looked at him: "If you look like this, you should dress youthfully, and you won't get tired of wearing black and white all day long. Besides, the clothes I picked for you...Little basket, don't you believe my vision?"

"No!" Wen Lan retorted, frowning, staring at the sweater in front of him so tangled up that he didn't know where to put it.

"Usually I also wear bright-colored clothes. Isn't the hoodie I bought before red? You still insist that you are handsome, but now I haven't chosen bright red for you. I changed it to an orange that is more acceptable. Your skin is fair, These look good." Xie Nanqun said with a serious face, but seeing the other party's little expression of wanting and fearing that it would be inappropriate, the villain in his heart circled happily.

Wen Lan's tone changed slightly: "Really?"

"Do not lie to you."

After being coaxed into the fitting room, Wen Lan touched the material of the sweater, and it was indeed soft and warm. Except for the color and price, which did not suit his liking, everything else was fine.But Xie Nanqun was still guarding outside, and just now said that if he didn't want to try it, he would come in and help him wear it, Wen Lan was so frightened that he hurriedly closed the door by himself.

Seeing the man in the sweater walk out of the fitting room, Xie Nanqun's eyes lit up, he stroked his chin and said in a low voice, "It's pretty good, it makes you whiter." She looks white and delicate, like a magazine model.

He stretched out his hand to fold down the slightly higher neckline of the other party, and that face became even smaller: "Brother Qun still has a good eye, come and see for yourself."

Wen Lan still couldn't believe it, and looked in the mirror, his eyes widened in surprise.He didn't feel like looking at himself, but someone who looked similar to him—is it true that people rely on clothes?Dressed like this, he seemed more energetic than usual.

Sensing that the other party's attitude was loose, Xie Nanqun found another blue coat, which was not very thick, but it felt warm to the touch: "Try this one again."

Compared with the previous orange color, Wen Lan felt that this one was more acceptable, so he changed it obediently, and turned around in front of the other party: "Brother Qun?"

"Take it too." The other party didn't even look at the price.

The shopping guide came up in time: "Hi, let me hold it for you." After speaking, he took the clothes from the two of them.

Wen Lan looked at one item after another, from the coat to the bottoming shirt, to the underwear that made him blush to the point of bleeding. Fortunately, the latter could not be tried on, otherwise he would be really ashamed and angry.Seeing that the shopping guide was holding more and more things in his arms, he also gradually understood that Xie Nanqun was just looking at his jokes maliciously, and deliberately said with a straight face: "I don't like it."

"Why?" Xie Nanqun looked at the pink shirt hanging on the hanger.

"This color is too girly." Wen Lan lowered his voice and rubbed his hot face.

When I chatted with Yue Qiu before, the other party always said some inexplicable things, such as who in the art troupe wears pink all day long, looks better than others, looks very infuriating, and even encourages him to break through himself and try clothes of this color .Although I feel that this "best friend"'s advice is reliable most of the time, Wen Lan refuses to follow this alone.

At least for the time being, he didn't want to cause misunderstanding, or expose himself.

I just didn't expect that now Xie Nanqun wanted him to change to pink... He recalled the teasing of "getting angry" again, and his face turned even redder.

Xie Nanqun glanced at him: "They say they're not girly, don't take other people's words to heart."

"Anyway, I don't want it." Wen Lan was unexpectedly firm.

Unaware that this little fool's thinking was so skewed, thinking that the other party really didn't like it, Xie Nanqun sighed and put the shirt back into the distance.Then he picked up a warm gray striped shirt next to him: "Is this one okay?"

Wen Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah!" But he didn't remember that his original purpose was not a color dispute, but that he should refuse the other party's gift.

Xie Nanqun noticed it, and raised the corners of his mouth.

It wasn't until it was time to pay the bill that Wen Lan stared at the amount in a daze for a moment, and then realized: "Wait—"

"What's the matter?" Xie Nanqun took out the card and handed it to the cashier, "What else do you like, just take it now."

"No!" Wen Lan couldn't care less about being shy, hugged the other's arm and pulled him aside forcibly, "Brother Qun, why did you buy me so many things!" He had never spent so much money on dressing up since he was a child , and it's not my own money, I feel even less at ease.

Xie Nanqun raised his eyebrows: "Ahem, let's put it this way, it's like you can help me with laundry, cooking and other things, right? Now I can buy these, so don't be too nervous." He patted the other person's head, trying to confuse him as much as possible.

To be honest, he didn't know the reason, but he just heard that Wen Lan was missing something, so he simply wanted to give him something.

That's it.

Wen Lan vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the other party spoke so gently, and walked with him for so long, these emotions of joy or shyness made his head a mess, and he couldn't figure it out in a daze. "It's not a day worth celebrating...No, even if it's a birthday, you can't give such an expensive gift..." He whispered.

"The money has already been given, and the weather will get cold soon. You can wear the clothes whether you like them or not. If you really don't like them, just throw them away." Xie Nanqun said with a deliberate smile.

"That won't do."

After tossing and tossing for almost an afternoon, the two finally left Shanting Center with big bags and small bags.It's getting late, but it's not completely black, but a gentle gray-blue.There is a touch of bright color in the sky, which is the afterglow of the sunset, and after a while, it also slowly quiets down.Walking under the street lights, Wen Lan only felt calm and warm in his heart, even though the weather was still as hot as summer.

And Xie Nanqun was also silent.

He wanted the person next to him to rely on him more, but he didn't want to, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.