[Fairytale] Cosplay

The Beginning of the Story·Eve

The weather in the ancient city is still a bit muggy at the end of this summer vacation.Wan Jia was carrying a big backpack, endured the sweat-soaked clothes on his back, and squatted in front of a small stall, picking something.After all, it was hard to go out for a trip, and it would be a pity if I went back without some souvenirs.

The stall owner is a shrewd middle-aged man. Seeing that the young man squatting here looks like he wants to buy something, he immediately feels that his business can be completed in all likelihood, so he pulls out a very professional smile, enthusiastically He greeted: "What does this little brother want to buy? I don't think the place here is small, but there are many good things! Just say that this ancient coin from the former dynasty is really old from 600 years ago! If you put it It’s worth quite a bit of money in the collection room! But if you take it from me, you can take it away with only two hundred!”

Wan Jia, who was still pulling things, paused for a moment, looked up at the stall owner for a while, and then broke into a bright smile: "Okay, let me see for myself, if you like it, you can count me in as a bargain." .”

The stall owner was taken aback, the young man in front of him was very handsome, with a pair of sword eyebrows slanted upwards, and under the heroic eyebrows were a pair of black and airy eyes, when he looked at you and didn't speak, he always had the feeling of Mimi smiling, and then This smile really looks like a little sun, which is very attractive.

Just because of this good appearance, the stall owner decided to cheat him less, and started to drag him to sell his goods.

Wan Jiamei looked at the things on the ground while listening to the stall owner's speech, but she didn't even feel bored.He looked at it for a long time, and when the stall owner felt that his saliva was dry, he reached out and grabbed a small copper lamp in the corner.

The small lamp is nothing special, it is gray and inconspicuous. If I have to say what advantages it has, it is probably that its workmanship is quite exquisite, and it has a bit of an exotic taste, a bit like the lamp in a fairy tale. Aladdin's magic lamp, of course, does not have the grandeur in the story.

The stall owner saw that he couldn't put it down after touching the small copper lamp, so he started to brag: "Oh brother, you have a good eye, this small copper lamp is a serious foreign product! No one has bought it here for several years, and you fell in love with it when you came here! This shows that you are destined for this lamp! Speaking of which, there is actually a pair of this lamp, and the name is also nice, called "Lover's lamp". People with two lamps will have a wonderful experience, and then they will become a pair of lovers, which is amazing!"

Wan Jiamei raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect the small broken lamp he touched casually to have such a romantic saying. Of course, it is also possible that the stall owner deliberately fabricated it in order to coax him to buy it.

But these are not important, even if the little lamp is real or not, the important thing is that as long as he likes it, things like souvenirs are originally bought to show his mood, and the authenticity is secondary.So he took the small copper lamp and started negotiating the price with the stall owner. You know that boys are generally not as good as girls when it comes to bargaining, but the final result is still good, and the transaction was made at a price that both parties are quite satisfied with. up.

Carefully putting the small copper lamp into the backpack on his shoulder, Wan Jiamei looked up at the dark clouded sky, guessing that a heavy rainstorm might come in a while, so he quickened his pace and stepped on the road before the rainstorm came. They came on the tour bus.

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The last day of summer vacation passed, Wan Jiamei packed up his things, bid farewell to his golden parents, and boarded the train back to school.

A few hours later, he dragged a suitcase and a backpack that was not too heavy and pushed open the door of the boys' dormitory building 419.

Before he could go in, he vaguely saw a burly man rushing towards him, Wan Jiamei didn't have time to hide, and was hugged tightly: "Oh, oh, oh, sister, you are here!"

"..." Wan Jiamei's head was buried in the opponent's pectoralis major, feeling like he was about to be smothered to death.

"Liu Fangbei, if you don't let go, our sister will be strangled to death by you." Ye Shu, who was sitting by the bed and flipping through a book, raised his head to see Wan Jiamei's miserable condition, and raised a look of optimism. Come on with a playful smile.

The big man Liu Fangbei finally let go of his muscular arms, and asked in a rough voice: "My sister, my sister, are you okay!"

Wan Jia's head hurt, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his head: "Big guy, if you pounce on me again next time, you don't have to expect me to give you a way to hand in your homework."

He walked in with the suitcase, raised his leg and kicked back, and closed the light green wooden door with three large numbers "419" firmly behind him.

"Hey brothers, this young master is back!"

Boys' dormitory 419——

Wan Jiamei, nicknamed "Wan Jiamei", is male and currently likes female.The name was chosen randomly by Dad, which has no practical significance.Because Liu Fangbei in the same dormitory called out by mistake when they met for the first time, and then everyone followed suit. Fortunately, the pronunciation of the name is the same anyway. If you ignore their malicious looks, you can basically calm down. .

He is just 20 years old this year, a third-year student in University A, with a height of 178 cm and a handsome appearance.Knows a little taekwondo and a little guitar, barely fits the personality of a campus prince, has a lot of female fans, and his girlfriend is temporarily vacant. Welcome everyone to sign up and apply.Personality is optimistic, cheerful, warm and generous, and kind.The legendary little sun's physique, who shines brightly, is very popular, and has friends all over the world.If I had to pick a fault, it would be that this person is occasionally a little nervous, and he can say two things.

"My sister, isn't your resume a bit too..." Cheng Cheng, the only bespectacled nerd in 419, with his messy black hair, was a little tangled looking at the long paragraph on Wan Jiamei's laptop. Text, and then complete the next sentence: "Isn't it a bit too shameless?"

Wan Jiamei turned her head, looked at Cheng Cheng's fair and tender face, raised her hand and pinched it: "Who told you that I was writing a resume, I was counting the advantages of myself, you see It’s hundreds of words, and I haven’t written half of it yet!”

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Fangbei burst out laughing, and leaned over and said, "My sister, are you going to ask for marriage? You are optimistic, cheerful, enthusiastic, generous, and kind..."

"Pfft~" Ye Shu didn't intend to get involved, but when he heard Liu Fangbei read this sentence, he also jumped off the bed and lay down in front of the computer: "My sister, if you write like this, no girl likes you, kindness or something It's not popular anymore."

Wan Jiamei rolled his eyes, he just fell in love with himself suddenly for a while, and wanted to see how good he could be, but he didn't expect that these guys had such sharp eyes, and they saw it in a short while, it was radar.

"That's all right, all of you have to stare at me once I'm so shameless, and besides, I won't give any gifts." Wan Jiamei turned off the computer without blushing, and fumbled out a small black box from her backpack. Baolai threw it on Cheng Cheng's bed in the lower bunk.

As soon as they heard that there was still a gift, Liu Fangbei and Cheng Cheng's eyes lit up, a hungry tiger crawled onto Cheng Cheng's bed, and began to unpack the packing bags in a hurry.

Ye Shu sat calmly in his seat, propped his chin and watched Wan Jiamei enthusiastically fiddle with the small copper lamp in his hand, and raised his eyebrows: "This little thing is quite exquisite, where did you buy it?"

Wan Jiamei carefully wiped it clean with a paper towel and couldn't find a trace of dust, then carefully put it on the small bookshelf on the wall of her bed and replied: "It's just a souvenir I bought at a street stall when I was traveling. It was pretty nice and I took it back."

Ye Shu nodded, looked back at the two older children who were cheering and holding his gift, then stood up and walked slowly over, unhurriedly began to unwrap his own, gracefully like a real gift. Like your son.

Wan Jiamei stretched his waist, he had been on the train for a long time today, and he was a little tired at the moment, so he decided to go to bed early today, pulled out his pajamas from the closet, and yawned Go in the direction of the bathroom.

"Oh, my sister, I forgot to tell you. Do you remember that Liu Tingting from the English department, the girl from the Mori department with disheveled hair all day long! She asked me for your number today, probably because of you Interesting. Tsk tsk, otherwise they wouldn't be so active, they came here to ask for a number on the first day of school." Sitting on his bed, Liu Fangbei used his muscular body to pose as an ecstatic concubine, winking Said.

Liu Tingting?

Wan Jiamei stood there thinking for a while, but he just had a vague impression that she was a very gentle and smiling girl, the deputy director of the Propaganda Department.However, the two of them didn't have much contact with each other before, so he didn't have a deep impression, and he didn't see when he had any thoughts about him.

He shook his head and carried his clothes to the bathroom. Although he didn't have any feelings for this girl, it's been more than a year since his sophomore year, and he hasn't had a girlfriend for a long time. If the younger sister sees that he likes it, she can also chase after her.

Ye Shumu sent him listlessly into the bathroom, turned his head, and asked casually as usual: "Liu Dabei, have you gotten very close to Liu Tingting recently?"

Liu Fangbei lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed: "Hey, isn't that girl beautiful, and besides, I have the same surname as me, so it's normal to get closer, don't you think so? If someone really likes our girl, I can still help, don't you think?"

Ye Shu glanced at him, and smiled lightly, "You're willing." After speaking, he casually fell back on the bunk, "Have you finished writing your plan?"

Don't look at Liu Fangbei's tall and rough appearance, he is a well-known script arranger in the drama club, and he is very handy in writing dramas that are boring to death, and he has a set of love stories.When he heard this, his face turned blue, and he seemed to have recalled the horrible sound of the trumpet by the director of the drama in his ears. He jumped down from the upper bunk and jumped in front of the computer screaming, screaming at Ye Shu who was lying on the side. and Cheng Cheng for help.

Ye Shu sneered, turned around and ignored him, put on his earphones and went to listen to music.

So when Wan Jiamei came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, everyone should be busy, listening to music, sleeping, especially quiet.

Wan Jiamei patted Liu Fangbei's hedgehog-like head: "Come on, I'm going to sleep first, I'm so sleepy, if you can't figure it out, I'll help you find a solution tomorrow."

Before Liu Fangbei turned around gratefully and said something, Wan Jiamei had already climbed onto the upper bunk where she was.

"Hiss...!" When he was crawling over the small bookshelf, his arm was accidentally slipped by the downlight with a sharp corner exposed on the edge of the bookshelf, and a little blood flowed.

Wan Jiamei raised her hand and pushed the small copper lamp in, but she didn't care about the small wound on her arm. She pulled the air conditioner under her feet to cover it, and soon fell asleep.

There was silence in the bedroom, so no one saw it. The small copper lamp placed in the bookshelf, after flickering a faint blue light, returned to its original gray appearance again.