I'm passing by

The woman pulled me up with a smile, and said, "Well, let's go then,"

Then he said without turning his head, "Zhang Xuejun, you too, go home and change your clothes."

"Um…"

There was a deep reply from the man behind me, and then there was a "huh", and a military coat that was still dripping fell in front of me. The woman next to me and I turned our heads to look at the man who was looking awkwardly at the side.

The man snorted coldly,

"It's winter, she wears this dress and walks with us, so people can see her, so don't they all have to see our jokes!"

"..." Well, this tsundere buddy.

I turned my head and looked at the woman, who had an apologetic expression on her face, "I'm sorry, sister, although he's hard-spoken and flat-footed, he's thoughtful, even though the clothes are wet, but wearing... Better than just wearing this."

"Well, I know, thanks."

"No, you saved my man, and we haven't repaid you yet."

Her house is indeed quite close to the lake. We walked in one direction, walked out from the frozen lake, and arrived at an alley within a few minutes.

Such a densely packed alley, with the house number on it, this pattern, this appearance, and those scattered stalls, I think... I should be around the 80s in Beijing.

It's the [-]s again...

"Sister, look, can you wear this dress?"

I was sitting in the alley room, looking at the hanging ornaments and pictorial-like calendars around me, thinking about the relevant information of this world, when someone came in at the door.

I took the clothes in her hand, smiled politely and said, "Yes, thank you."

"Well, then I'll go out and wait for you first. You should quickly change out of your wet clothes. Girls are different from my rough guy. Don't freeze."

"it is good."

After changing my clothes, I walked out, looked at the two people sitting in the living room warming their hands, and said.

"Sister, thank you for your clothes."

"Sister, you are so beautiful," the woman leaned over and looked at me, "Although I bought this dress in a big shopping mall cruelly, the models in that store didn't look as good on you, What is this called? By the way, people rely on...clothes, right, Sixth Brother..."

Sitting on one side was a stuffy man who didn't speak, and the woman was helpless, "This man, it's true," the woman walked up to me and said, "He, just because he is the leader of our courtyard, he is always a quack. Look down on us weak women."

Although her mouth is full of disgust, I can see her liking, dependence, happiness, and secretly hidden pride for men.

The author has something to say:

Yesterday, when I was playing the chicken game, in the last round of the final round, it showed that there were only two people left. I climbed around and found that the person in fluorescent yellow was standing next to me without looking at him. distance, climbed and climbed on the slope like me, and then I shot him, and then...he actually crawled and climbed in the opposite direction of me, until he was killed by me, a man with marksmanship comparable to man-machine , it's killing me (oo)

For this reason, I would like to thank the little brother or young lady who let me eat chicken for the first time in the individual competition... ^o^