School grass he is too good

"I remember that you don't seem to like wearing a suit." Qi Huangxuan sat on the sofa in the suit shop and played with his mobile phone carelessly.

When they were young, their kindergarten school uniform was a small suit, and the other party was always the most different kid in the class.

Cheng Tiao had already tried on several suits in front of the mirror. Originally, he wanted to order one by himself, but he was running out of time, so he had to go to the store to buy one and wear it first.

After hearing what Fa Xiao said, he calmly adjusted his hairstyle in front of the mirror, and then sneered: "Yes, I really don't like suits. But I don't like performing monkey shows in front of a group of strangers even more. Let's see which shameless person dares to let me go on stage to fight this year."

Qi Huangxuan couldn't help lowering his head and laughing. He didn't know that the people in Kyoto were so boring. Even though they had invited celebrities to sing, they still wanted juniors to perform.

This was the case the year before last, and his uncle didn't remind him. As a result, when those relatives saw him, they were...

"Come on, let's dance for Grandpa/Grandma/Uncle/Aunt/Auntie. If you don't know talent, then you can do boxing."

Looking back on the past, Cheng Tiao sighed and then smiled at the female shop assistant beside him: "Sister, do you have a slightly younger style, this one is a bit too old."

Perhaps it was because he was not only good-looking but also polite, so even in such a rough situation, the female shop assistant did not feel agitated in the slightest. Instead, she introduced several coats to him with a smile, and even taught him how to wear them carefully. How to match what kind of tie.

In the end, Cheng Tiao finally chose a youthful-looking light blue suit when Qi Huangjuan was already planning to beat him up. He also bought a tie and leather shoes along the way.

After Qi Huangxuan glanced at his bill from a distance, he sneered disdainfully.

Exactly sixty-six thousand, the damn obsessive-compulsive disorder of rich people!

"Are you going to Kyoto together?" Cheng Tiao asked curiously on the way back.

Qi Huangxuan shook his head, and snorted softly: "Forget it, it's just a big place, you can meet people you don't want to see anywhere."

Cheng Tiao: "Damn, is Kyoto still small?"

The corners of Qi Huang's mouth rose slightly, and the smile looked a bit malicious: "No matter how big you are, I'm not as big as you. I'm already lost in your heart."

"........."

The two suddenly turned their heads away and retched at the same time. They both got goose bumps and their scalps began to go numb.

"Hiss, hearing what you said made my teeth sore." Cheng Tiao complained as he licked his back molars.

Qi Huangxuan: "I'm fine, I just have a little acid reflux in my stomach."

Cheng Tiao: "Then you still say it!"

"I just wanted to simply disgust you, but in the end I disgusted myself." Qi Huangxuan said rather melancholy looking at the scenery outside the car window.

The driver in the driver's seat almost couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard the two chatting.

……

On Friday, Cheng Tiao and his uncle took a taxi to the airport. Both of them were dressed in casual clothes. They planned to wait until the hotel and change into formal clothes before the banquet.

It only takes more than three hours from City H to Kyoto, and the two of them relive the pianist in the sea on the plane. After seeing the ending, they felt a little melancholy.

Cheng Tiao asked the stewardess for a glass of ice water, and he drank half of the glass in small sips, swallowing the unknown breath in his throat.

After putting the cup on the small table, he sighed helplessly: "Don't watch this kind of film next time, I know I'm a layman, but I don't like to be reminded like this."

Yan Sizhou chuckled: "Really, I thought you liked the piano quite a bit."

"Who told you?" Cheng Tiao asked, frowning.He picked up the water glass on the table inexplicably, and then sipped the water in the glass while looking at the scenery outside the window, "I don't like piano, I'm not interested in all musical instruments."

Yan Sizhou: "Then I think you had a good time learning it?"

Cheng Tiao: "I just don't want my grandma to think that the things I love are useless. Besides, my grandma must be homesick, but I just don't talk about it."

Yan Sizhou stared straight at Cheng Tiao, and only then did he realize that there was such a sensitive and sentimental girly heart hidden under the body of his nephew, a 1.8-meter-tall man.

On weekdays, everything about Mileage Jump was kept in his heart, and he couldn't guess what the other party was thinking, but now he suddenly discovered that the co-authored matter could be suppressed for so many years.

"Don't think I'm too sensible, I just have more eyes than you that can see things clearly." Cheng Tiao was so embarrassed by his stare that even the back of his ears started to turn red.

Yan Sizhou waved his hands, leaned back on the chair weakly and sighed deeply: "I didn't think you were sensible, I just regret it a little."

"What do you regret?" Cheng Tiao asked curiously.

Could it be that he regrets not discovering that he is such a considerate, well-behaved and sensible boy earlier?

Yan Sizhou: "I really regret that junior high school didn't buy you a mobile phone."

Cheng Tiao: "???"

Yan Sizhou looked out the window with some melancholy, under Cheng Tiao's death ray, he said slowly: "Tiaotiao, do you know that technology is very advanced now?"

Cheng Tiao looked at him in a daze, not knowing what the other party meant by what he said, and what did advanced technology have to do with the content of their chats.

"Then do you know that your grandma and your great-grandmother video-video at least three times a week?" Yan Sizhou laughed a little.

I don't know why, Cheng Tiao always gives him a sense of being out of touch with the times. It's just that he missed the mobile phone for three years when he was in junior high school. Why is it so... hiss, how to describe it?silly!

Today, with the development of science and technology, it takes only three hours from their hometown to Kyoto. If the old lady really misses home, she can go to Kyoto several times a week.But there is no need for that, after all, mobile phones are not used as decorations.

Cheng Tiao: "..."

"In the future, you have to find someone with a bigger heart, otherwise the two of you will be sentimental at each other, and you can't live well." Yan Sizhou laughed.

Cheng Tiao snorted coldly and put on the earphones. He turned his head and closed his eyes, planning to ignore the other party before getting off the plane.

……

As soon as he walked out of the airport, Yan Sizhou took a deep breath, and almost rolled his eyes from the exhaust of the car.

After coughing twice, he exclaimed, "As expected of the air in Kyoto, it's been bad for ten years!"

"Second goods." Cheng Tiao snorted softly.

"Are they the two young masters of the Yan family?" A man in a neat suit walked over with a smile. He obviously already knew what they looked like, so he just asked politely, "Mr. You go to the hotel to rest first."

After hearing the word "Young Master", Cheng Tiao and Yan Sizhou looked at each other, feeling a little sore.

The Zhao family is quite stylish, I don't know if they are used to extravagance or because of the face of the Yan family, even the driver's car is a Rolls Royce.

"Driving a car with your dad." Yan Sizhou teased Cheng Tiao in a low voice.

Cheng Tiao's expression was normal, because of the restriction on the number of cars in the city, Mr. Cheng recently bought another Maybach and drove it in rotation every day.

Mr. Cheng is a family-oriented person. Basically, he will never take home to deal with things that can be solved in the company. At home, he is like an ordinary husband and the father of his children.

At least in terms of housework, housekeeping is only used for cleaning once a week, and Mr. Cheng usually does it himself at other times. At least Cheng Tiao has no chance to do housework when he is at home.

After arriving at the hotel, the corners of Cheng Tiao and Yan Sizhou's eyes couldn't help twitching. They saw two rows of flower baskets placed at the entrance of the hotel, and on the rolling banners were written wishes for Mr. Zhao Jiuyang's birthday to Nanshan.

All the welcome and doormen, waiters and even the lobby manager are dressed in bright red Tang suits.Those who didn’t know thought that the Spring Festival was celebrated early, it was so festive.

Cheng Tiao didn't know how this subtle and vulgar atmosphere was formed, he subconsciously squeezed the space between his brows, and suddenly panicked.

Mr. Zhao is so old, he should like bright red, so will his clothes not be festive enough?

"Don't worry, I've prepared it for you."

After returning to the suite, Yan Sizhou took out a red suit from the suitcase, which looked quite youthful: "Damn, it was originally reserved for your coming-of-age ceremony. It’s like a hormone, and it’s so fast.”

Cheng Tiao took over the suit that was too festive, and walked to the fitting room and said sternly: "No, I will never wear a suit to my coming-of-age ceremony, and I will not invite anyone who wears a suit !"

……

"Lin Jian, hurry up and change my clothes, you still want me to call you several times." Lin Yao couldn't help kicking his stupid younger brother who was still lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Lin Jian turned over and turned her face to the pillow: "I don't want to go, your adult world is too hypocritical, I want to enter it later."

Lin Yao was so angry that his head hurt. If this was not his own brother, he would have kicked him into the trash can, the kind that would not be recycled without sorting.

Occasionally, he wondered why such a thing could be born under the excellent genes of their family... But speaking of it, he seemed to have taken this brat's hair follicles for DNA testing in high school, Did it hurt the opponent's brain nerves when he pulled out that hair?Lin Yao suddenly had a doubt.

"Forget it, you won't be happy to get a few more red envelopes." Lin Yao snorted coldly, picked up the car keys and was about to leave.

Lin Jian didn't pass the game again, so he exited a little bored, and then found that the original do-not-disturb system made him miss several messages from Chengtiao.

This made him sit up straight immediately and set the other party as particularly concerned, and then opened the chat record cheerfully.

[Our Xiu'er]: I'm in Kyoto, and I'm going to attend a birthday banquet, and I'll visit you in two days.

[Our Xiu'er]: Damn, I haven't seen such an exaggerated noodle show for many years. Are you people in Kyoto so good at playing? #photo#

[Our Xiu'er]: You can never imagine what clothes I'm wearing today, it's so sloppy! (On the Spot Faint Seven.jip)

[Our Xiu'er]: Are you fucking playing games again? Just ignore me. (Daddy doesn't love you anymore.jip)

"........."

"Brother wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go!"

When Lin Yao walked to the door, he suddenly heard a high-pitched roar.When he turned his head, the boy on the sofa had disappeared.

Lin Yao: "..."

I agreed that I don't want to enter the hypocritical adult world so early, aren't you a bit too fucking hypocritical!

The author has something to say: Cheap: The essence of human beings is hypocrisy!

Thanks to Ai Lu, Jiuxi Miyan, Xinpingqi and the three cute little nutrient solutions, thank you!