You have the ability to spread rumors, and you have the ability to make fake plays for real.

Zhan Ziran's thoughts were quickly attracted by Mo Xu, and he brought a few tailors to make clothes, saying that he had to dress more grandly for the banquet in a few days.

"Suit?" Zhan Ziran was a little puzzled, he still had a suit that he hadn't worn yet.

Mo Xu Zhan Ziran looked at the guests who came to visit that day, all of them were big writers whose names would be seen in newspapers and books, and said in his heart that he should not be ashamed, because he was not talented enough, so he had to rely on his appearance to make up for it, so he changed himself. The attitude is very positive. I chose the material for a morning and made more than a dozen different suits.

Zhan Ziran was a little surprised when he saw that Mo Xu was also measuring the size, and joked, "Is the rich man also short of clothes?"

"The shopkeeper said that there are new materials, so let's make a few sets."

That's right, who would have too many clothes, especially for a handsome man like Mo Xu, Zhan Ziran wished that he would wear a set of clothes every day, so that he could look seductive.

However, Zhan Ziran discovered that among these fabrics, there are several particularly exaggerated styles, the colors and styles are unheard of, and there are even embroidered styles.

There is also a style that he has never seen before, with colors changing from top to bottom, like a rainbow, which he thinks he will never wear out in his life.

Among them is a set of red background with gold thread dark patterns, which is not only beautiful, but also makes people afraid to wear it. In Zhan Ziran's eyes, he thinks it is thorny.

He looked at the material and was a little confused, whether it would be too ostentatious.

Zhan Ziran thought about it for a while. At that time, all the visitors will be elegant men, dressed in green clothes, elegant and elegant, with books in their hands. When he enters the door and sees himself in a red suit, he will probably think, why is the owner of this house so handsome? vulgar!

That picture should not be too beautiful.

But Mo Xu obviously doesn't think so, beautiful things have to be displayed, no, to be precise, they have to be shown off.

At first, Zhan Ziran thought that Mo Xu would definitely choose a black or dark suit, after all, he usually wears this color.

Mo Xu, who is more and more indifferent to the eyes of others, actually chose the red gold silk dark pattern model.

When he came out of the dressing room, Zhan Ziran leaned against the head of the bed, and he was stunned. He supported his waist that was not straight enough, and asked in a daze, "You are dressed like this...what are you doing?"

"Huh? Why, what's wrong?" Mo Xu's expression was not at all wrong, and his behavior was very natural.

This red gold silk dark pattern suit, you can't find a second one in Haicheng, wait, there is a second one, it's my own.

Mo Xu had a slender figure, broad shoulders, and could hold up a suit, and it was custom-made, with the fabric clinging tightly to it, and it fit very well.

The sun was dazzling, and when it came in from the window, it seemed that Mo Xu's whole body was glowing.

The clothes are very exaggerated. When Zhan Ziran saw it, he was afraid that he would look like a showman in it, but when he saw Mo Xu wearing it like this, he understood a reason.

Good-looking people look good in anything they wear.

It is estimated that Mo Xu put on a coal sack, which is also the most eye-catching among the sacks... the first bag.

However, Zhan Ziran is quite confident about his appearance, saying that he will also be the best-looking sack.

Mo Xu looked at Zhan Ziran and looked at his obsessed and dull eyes, laughed softly, lowered his head to adjust the dark gold diagonal stripe tie, that deep laughter hit Zhan Ziran's little heart, and it thumped .

See you tomorrow, how come it still looks like when we first met...

Zhan Ziran's ears turned red again, and he said harshly, "Of course it's not right. We are a literature appreciation society. Those who don't know may think whose wedding wine you are going to drink. Wouldn't that be too exaggerated?"

"How could it be?" Mo Xu took the invitation letter template from the table, and pointed to the request from the guests.

There is a line of characters in it———Visiting guests are requested to dress appropriately, and those who are disheveled will not be entertained.

Zhan Ziran was dumbfounded, there was still such a request, so it would be impossible for him not to dress better.

But even if there is no such requirement, Zhan Ziran will dress better, after all, it will take a lot of effort to appreciate it.

This week, there were workers and helpers coming and going. The meeting place was in a manor in the suburbs. It was Mo Xu's property. It was said that it was mortgaged by someone during the turmoil.

Although I haven't seen it, I heard that it is very big and well-maintained. These days, it is arranged in a hurry and the momentum is huge.

Mo Xu rubbed Zhan Ziran's hair: "I spend a lot of money, of course I want to have fun."

Zhan Ziran felt that it was very reasonable, so he pulled himself together, took a cleansing, and picked out the suit he wanted to wear in the dressing room.

In the end, he chose a dark red suit embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns. This color is not so exaggerated, but it is very chic.

He still couldn't be as confident as Mo Xu.

After wearing it, he picked out a silver flying crane brooch and some kind of blue gemstone cuffs in the jewelry box. Instead of wearing a tie, he put on a black dark gold pattern bow tie.

The bow tie looks younger and more energetic than the tie, and it is in contrast with Mo Xu.

With Mo Xu's car in front, he stood in front of the full-length mirror, and Zhan Ziran smiled: "With you here, I can dress like this without worry, no matter what happens, I won't overwhelm the host."

Mo Xu: "How can you say 'the guest takes the place'? You are also the 'master'."

Zhan Ziran didn't answer, feeling a little shy.

The time was 06:30 in the evening, the two of them had a noisy night last night, woke up at noon, washed and dressed, and did not set off until three or four o'clock. According to the time, it would take about five or six o'clock to arrive.

After getting into the car, Zhan Ziran was in a happy mood, and he would be able to meet all the big names in the literary world right away.

The car got out of the avenue, passed through the most prosperous avenue in Haicheng, drove out of the city gate, and drove into the deep mountains and dense forests.

But instead of going up the mountain, he went around the foot of the mountain and circled around a few times. Before Zhan Ziran passed out, he saw his destination.

The sky was getting dark, and from a distance, one could vaguely see a silhouette, which was gradually enlarged as it was driving slowly. In this wilderness, it was like a bright pearl, shining brightly.

"It's so beautiful!" Zhan Ziran sighed sincerely.

The whole manor seems to be integrated with the mountains and forests, with mountains, lakes, blue bricks and red tiles.The chic mahogany hollow carved gate looks so ingenious under the headlights.

The manor was very quiet, and there seemed to be no guests, but a long line of cars parked outside the door indicated that a large number of guests should have gathered inside.

After getting out of the car, Mo Xu held Zhan Ziran's hand, he wanted to shake it off, after all, he wanted to be in front of people, but when he opened the door, the scene in front of him made him forget to shake his hand away.

The night is getting darker.

There is a lantern hanging a few steps apart on both sides of the stone road, emitting a faint red light. Beside the stone road, there are pieces of bamboo, rustling in the slight breeze.

In the large bamboo forest, there is the sound of bamboo hitting stones and water flow, da, da, da, full of rhythm.

Going further in, a large picture of Du Zhanchun came into view.

Du Zhanchun was originally mostly white, but after careful selection and cultivation, it can show a light pink color, but because of the rarity, this pink variety is very rare.

The Du Zhanchun here is actually all pink, a big piece, Wu Yangyang's.

The wind came out from the forest, Du Zhanchun's fragrance was similar to that of orchids, cold and clear.Coupled with the sound of string music coming along the wind, Zhan Ziran actually stayed in it and immersed himself in it.

Until Mo Xu squeezed his hand and said, "The guests are still waiting."

Only then did Zhan Ziran come to his senses, "Oh, that's right."

He followed Mo Xu inside, still couldn't help sighing, "This place is so beautiful."

After passing through a corridor, Zhan Ziran vaguely heard the voice of conversation, and further forward, there was the courtyard.

At the end, Zhan Ziran was still nervous, he straightened his tie, and then walked through the round door to the main courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, eyes immediately gathered from all directions. Zhan Ziran took a quick look and found that all the guests were indeed dressed up, including cheongsam, suits, and small foreign skirts.

Mo Xu was not stage frightened, and greeted them one by one. Zhan Ziran stood aside and followed suit, his face almost frozen with laughter.

After finding a seat, Zhan Ziran sat down. At this moment, Zhan Ziran saw a familiar face.

"Mr. Wang?"

Wang Yifeng, the teacher of Zhan Ziran and Mo Xu.

Mr. Wang's body is still strong, and the wind is blowing under his feet when he walks.

He held a gift box wrapped in red cloth in his hand, and handed it to Zhan Ziran, who quickly got up and reached out to help him.

"This is……"

Wang Yifeng stroked his beard: "I have heard about the two of you. Everything is in the past. It is extremely difficult to come together after going through a lot of hardships. We need to cherish it more in the future. Marriage in ancient times requires the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. Today I recommend myself Be the matchmaker for you two, give the wedding gift, no need to shirk."

Zhan Ziran was stunned, and it took him a while before he said, "What...!?"

Before he had time to ask anything, the crowded crowd handed over large and small gift boxes, parcels, and objects, all of which were congratulatory gifts, wedding presents, and soon, the table was full of gifts.

Zhan Ziran's ears are filled with "Happy Newly Married", "Growing Long Together", "Flying Together", "Swallows Live Together"...

Then Zhan Ziran heard Mo Xu say: "Since the matchmaker's words have been made, Ziran and I are justified. Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend the banquet."

Zhan Ziran stared at Mo Xu blankly.

I don't know when, someone set up firecrackers at the door, and there was a bummer of voices here, "cracking" drowned out the congratulations from all walks of life.

I couldn't hear anything clearly in my ears, only the sound of explosions one after another, and there were smiling faces in front of my eyes.

In this sea of ​​sound, Zhan Ziran could only hear Mo Xu's voice next to his ear: "Do you like it?"

Just for a moment, Zhan Ziran's eyes were already clouded, and he dropped a few golden peas, as if he was afraid that it was false, he nodded hurriedly, and said repeatedly: "I like it!!"

It is against common sense for a man to marry a man, and it is difficult for people to accept that it is normal, but Mo Xu does not want Zhan Ziran to be with him in such a voice.

That's why he came up with this idea.

Most of the guests invited at the scene were overseas students, or scholars and gentlemen who had received open education, so he organized such a "Literary Appreciation Conference", and only those who can accept it can enter here.

He wanted Zhan Ziran to know that he and him were not intolerable by the world.

"Look, the people here are sincerely wishing you and me, so after tonight, what's mine is yours, what's yours is mine, and what's yours is mine." Mo Xu's eyes were burning.

Zhan Ziran was already crying so hard that he couldn't breathe, but he still sobbed and said, "You...are mine too."