Wake up, your vest is off [Live]

"Wait for me later." Seeing He Yuan coming out with a measuring tape, Xiao An said, "I'm sweating a bit, so I might as well take a bath first."

He Yuan agreed, sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for him, and found a notebook and a pen by the way, so that he could record the data later.

Xiao An doesn't take a bath very quickly, and sometimes he likes to soak in the bathtub for a while.While waiting, He Yuan didn't do anything else, just went through the items that needed to be measured in his head.

Twenty minutes later, the door of the bathroom was opened, and the heat inside steamed out, and Xiao An walked out.

Tailor He rubbed the tape measure with his hands, and looked at his model naturally.

With the arrival of May, the weather in southern cities has become quite hot. Xiao An was wearing only a pair of boxer briefs, her hair was wet from washing, and water dripped from where she walked.

"It's too hot." Xiao An went to find a cold drink, "I'll turn on the air conditioner when I sleep tonight."

"It's only the beginning of May." He Yuan followed him, "Your bath water is too hot."

When two men live together, it is very common to be shirtless at home, especially if the two men are relatively close.

But it may be that to make clothes, one must first observe the body shape. This is the first time He Yuan has carefully looked at Xiao An's body.

Xiao An is a real "bird of prey", with a height of 185 and above, and he has exercised well. The places that should grow muscles are strong, but they will never be too strong.

It looks very seductive, and it is indeed a clothes rack.

He Yuan was very patient, waited for him to drink the water, then took a towel to wipe his hair carelessly, and walked over.

"It feels like you're going to make a high order for me." Xiao An smiled.

He Yuan stood up, the two were about the same height: "Have you ever done it?"

"No." Xiao An said, "This is the first time."

He Yuan pursed his lips slightly, and pulled the measuring tape away: "Measure your collar first, bow your head."

Xiao Yu lowered his head very cooperatively, and He Yuan took the end of the measuring tape and touched the protruding bone on the back of Xiao Yu's neck.

"Spinous process of the seventh cervical vertebra." Xiao An habitually said.

The tape measure was pulled under Xiao An's Adam's apple, as if a collar was wrapped around his neck.

He Yuan could feel the beating of his carotid artery, and he felt a strange sense of satisfaction when he looked at Xiao An.

The measuring tape was loosened, and He Yuan leaned over to record the data.

"Turn around." He Yuan supported his shoulder with one hand, turned him over and over again, measured his shoulder width and arm circumference, and continued: "Raise your arm."

Xiao An finally couldn't help laughing: "Hey, I feel like a robot doing exercises."

He Yuanren was behind him and pulled the measuring tape over his chest, Xiao An suddenly stopped smiling.

This process is a bit like hugging someone from behind, when He Yuan pulled the measuring tape, there was something cool and soft rubbing against his hand.

I didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but Xiao An yelled "itch", and He Yuan's face became hot inexplicably.

"Scratch yourself." He Yuan hastily measured his bust, turned him over again, and let the two stand face to face again.

He Yuan never noticed it before, it turned out that Xiao An's color was different from his.

"It's up to the waist, you do it yourself?" He Yuan still remembered that he was very ticklish, so he handed him the measuring tape.

Xiao An took it by herself: "Where?"

"Here." He Yuan pointed to the position two or three centimeters above his navel.

Xiao An measured it by himself, the junction of the tape measure was at the back, he couldn't see the value when he lowered his head, so He Yuan read it for him.

Reaching out to his side, he turned his body a little.

Xiao An's ears turned red at this moment, but He Yuan didn't notice at all, and after reading the value, he let go and copied it.

Very good, the model has broad shoulders and a thin waist.

If you don't take home roll paper and wrap it around, it's like making clothes, it should be quite prominent.

The tape continued to move down, and He Yuan was about to measure his hips, squatting down in front of Xiao An, but when he realized something was wrong, he turned around again.

Xiao An turned around slightly stiffly, and said uncomfortably: "Brother He, I'm a little cold, I want to wear some clothes."

"It's over." He Yuan pulled the measuring tape past him, "Keep your legs together."

He has always been a very serious person, and he needs to take the highest point when measuring his hips, and He Yuan is currently observing... exactly where is the highest.

Taking the center is not right, because Xiao An is a little warped...

After He Yuan finished the measurement, still maintaining the squatting posture, he put the measuring tape on the thickest part of Xiao An's thigh, that is, the root.

"He... Brother He." Xiao An stood stiffly, swallowed with great difficulty at the moment, his voice was a little hoarse, "Stop for a while, I want to go to the toilet."

He Yuan frowned, thinking that he had taken a shower just now, so he loosened the measuring tape and let him go.

Xiao An didn't look back at him, like a robot, he walked towards the bathroom step by step.

The door was hastily closed.

He Yuan took a look, then lowered his head to check the recorded data, with a serious expression like a scientific researcher.

Xiao An's body is really great, he has to try his best to make clothes that don't overly cover up his advantages.

He Yuan held the pen and thought to himself, and after waiting for a long time, Xiao An didn't come out of the bathroom.

It may be to solve a relatively large physiological need.

Five minutes later, there was the sound of water pumping in the bathroom, Xiao An opened the door and walked out, this time putting on pajamas.

I don't know if it was He Yuan's illusion, Xiao An's face seemed to be a little red, and he walked up to He Yuan and stood still: "Where else should I measure?"

"The only thing left is the length of the legs and the girth of the calves." He Yuan thought he was impatient.

Xiao An nodded, came over honestly, and continued to be at the mercy of He Yuan.

It just became more silent and didn't say much.

He Yuan memorized all the data needed, put away the measuring tape and said, "Okay, thank you."

"Then I'm going to sleep." Xiao An said, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Yeah." He Yuan was actually a little surprised, it was rare for Xiao An to go to bed so early.

Xiao An scratched his hair and walked towards the room, He Yuan called him again, and he turned his head.

His face seemed to be redder than before, as if he had encountered something embarrassing and embarrassing.

Seeing this, He Yuan was stunned, and said, "Can I see your wardrobe tomorrow."

He wanted to refer more to Xiao An's favorite style.

Xiao Yu agreed.

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For the next two days, He Yuan hugged his sketchbook and tried to design clothes for Xiao An.

After three years in college, he still likes hand-painting very much. The feeling of the tip of the pencil touching the paper makes him feel that his thinking is clear and his ideas are richer and more active.

On Thursday, He Yuan's prize money for participating in the interior design competition came out.

The total amount of prize money set up in this competition is not small, He Yuan and the others won the bronze prize, and the three of them shared [-] each.

As a celebration, the three of them invited Professor Li to have a meal. During the dinner, the professor still didn't say much, only kept blessing.

Having experienced the competition, the three of them are already very familiar with each other. After leaving the restaurant, they took the subway along the way and chatted about how to spend the remaining prize money on the way.

"I don't think I need to think about how to spend it." Chen Yongyi sighed, "If my parents knew, they would definitely not give me the living expenses for next month."

"No way," Luo Wen folded his arms and leaned against the car door, "Then you don't tell them it's okay."

"I was so excited when I won the award, I talked about it." Chen Yongyi looked regretful.

This is the rush hour, and the subway is a bit crowded. He Yuan is supporting the pull ring on the top, and he is thinking about his design draft.

"Where's the captain?" Luo Wen would occasionally tease him with this title, "How are you going to spend the money?"

"Buy a gift." He Yuan didn't pay attention to the chat at all, so he answered unconsciously.

"Gift?" Luo asked, frowning.

"Is it for An An, or for Xiao An?" Chen Yongyi laughed.

He Yuan was thinking about Xiao An, and finally came to his senses when he heard the name, and glanced at the two of them.

"Is it really for him?" Chen Yongyi asked.

"Yeah." He Yuan felt that there was nothing to deny.

He had prepared a gift for Xiao An before, and now it is still in his room, mainly because he did not expect to move into Xiao An's apartment before, and now that gift is no longer needed.

I can only exchange it for something else, but I don’t know what is suitable...

"Brother, you're not normal." Luo Wen was squeezed so tightly against the glass, he reminded: "You won an award, why did you give him a gift, we are the ones who accompany you to make plans, and he just I brought you a meal."

Luo Wen was still used to talking non-stop.

"What do you know, he may have paid silently at home." Chen Yongyi said, "Has he paid, He Yuan?"

Selfishly speaking, she was actually quite happy that He Yuan had an affair with Xiao An.

He Yuan thought about it, and felt that Xiao An's role as a model for him should be considered a great contribution.

And Xiao An often cooks for him, takes good care of An Anniao when he is busy, knows how to wash dishes and dry clothes, loves to work, and is not a son-in-law at all.

Now he wants to give gifts to others, nothing unusual.

"What's the right gift?" He Yuan asked.

The two reacted for a while before realizing that He Yuan was asking for their opinions.

"What's the use of asking me? I've been single for 21 years based on my strength." Luo Wen said proudly.

Chen Yongyi was too lazy to dislike him, and seriously suggested: "Look at what he likes? What does he need?"

He Yuan thought about it carefully for a while, and felt that Xiao An didn't lack anything now, he was well-clothed and well-fed.

As for where to live...

"Electric fan." He Yuan said seriously.

Chen Yongyi: "???"

There is only an air conditioner in the living room at home, and it is turned on on a lukewarm day. It is really too cold, and I get a headache.

"Listen to my advice, brother." Luo Wen said with bitterness and hatred on his face, "Even if I am a straight man who would rather bend than bend, I know that sending electric fans is very unattractive."

He Yuan really wanted to know what mood he wanted, but he chose not to ask.

"Then what does he like to do? Hobbies." Chen Yongyi continued to suggest.

"Sports, play." He Yuan said, "Especially outdoors."

"Sneakers." Luo Wen finally found his way, "This is the same as a woman's lipstick, a hundred pairs or a thousand pairs are not too many."

Chen Yongyi looked at him with disdain again, but He Yuan thought it was quite reasonable.

"Recently, Jordan will release a new style soon..." Luo Wen introduced.

He Yuan glanced at the stop sign on the subway and said, "I'm getting off."

The two were a little confused again: "Why are you playing here?"

"Moved." He Yuan answered briefly.

"Good guy, you can still move together." Luo Wen said.

As soon as the car door opened, He Yuan squeezed out.

This station is not small, it can transfer two lines, and it is full of people when it goes out.

He Yuan took the escalator up, and sent Xiao An a WeChat message, asking if he wanted to bring something back from the supermarket.

After sending the message, he walked away from the escalator, and when he looked up, he saw a very familiar middle-aged man.

Wearing casual clothes that seemed to have been washed and faded, with an unshaven beard, it was far from the appearance in He Yuan's memory.

The author has something to say: continue tomorrow.

The big yellow bird squatted in the bathroom, repeatedly begged his little yellow bird to calm down, and then pressed the toilet flush button bluffing.

Congratulations to An An for waking up, now let's see when Yuan Yuan, who bought the electric fan, will recover

-感谢在2020-09-2623:58:08~2020-09-2723:58:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: tc is not together 3; brown sugar is your butterfly' 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：今天天氣很好50瓶；红糖是你蝶’14瓶；你们都好会起名字哦、雪梨5瓶；南边来了个芭娜娜3瓶；长安蘩2瓶；俞千风、宇宙天团一查欧江西分1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!