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The storefront is small and the layout is very casual. There are a few dim lamps hanging from the roof. The house is a bit short. Fang Shen always feels that he is afraid to stand up straight for fear of bumping his head against the lamps.

The four walls are covered with colorful fabrics, including cotton and linen, tie-dyeing and printing-dyeing, and some woven fabrics mixed with shiny gold threads, with a strong ethnic flavor.

In the middle of the store, there was a large wooden case randomly placed, which looked like a meat cutting board in a vegetable market, but there was no meat on it, and a pile of pants was piled up indiscriminately.

There are all kinds of colors, and the style is all bloomers, just like the ones on Wang Yang's legs.Now they are all twisted together, looking like a nest of colorful snakes from a distance.

The fabrics on the wall seem random, but if you look closely, you will find that they are arranged according to the color palette, but intentionally or unintentionally, some contrasting colors are mixed in them, which are eye-catching but not obtrusive, which not only takes care of the visual effect, but also makes people feel comfortable. It's not deliberate at a glance.

Even the trousers piled up on the wooden board are not as casual as they seem. Each pair of trousers is a small color block, so tangled together, it looks like graffiti with colorful ink when you look at it suddenly.

This kind of seemingly random color matching makes people feel like they are in a kaleidoscope in this short and narrow store, dazzled but not irritable. This kind of color stimulation can stimulate people's desire to shop, especially for color Sensitive female customers.

Fang Shen looked at the small shop carefully with a lollipop in his mouth. Wang Yang rummaged through a pile of trousers for a long time, and pulled out a pair of smoky linen trousers.

The trousers are a little wrinkled. Although the style is also bloomers, they are not as exaggerated as those on Wang Yang. The waist and legs of the trousers are much narrower. Only a small lantern opening is closed at the ankle with a piece of twine of the same color, barely maintaining the bloomers. the meaning of.

Wang Yang tugged at the trousers and shook them, straightened the trouser legs and held them in front of Fang Shen, "Hey, look at this one, I think it's quite suitable for you."

Fang Shen glanced at the trousers in Wang Yang's hands, raised his eyebrows, feeling that this carrot essence is not only not color blind, but also has some aesthetic ability.He finally couldn't hold back, took the trousers, and asked: "Aren't you good at picking clothes? Why are you so overwhelmed by dressing yourself up like a carrot?"

Wang Yang smiled, waved his hands and said, "I'm a boy, what's so good about dressing up?" After he finished speaking, he felt that he might have said something wrong, Fang Shen looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said nothing.

"Well, I didn't say you were a girl, I just... I don't care much about it, anyway, we wear uniforms to school, I'm a boy, I usually wear T-shirts and shorts, and I wear sweaters in winter Jeans..." Seeing Fang Shen's darker and darker face, Wang Yang wished he could just bite his tongue and kill himself.

At a loss, he tugged on the pants in Fang Shen's hand, "The first time I saw these pants, I thought they must be very suitable for you. You have long legs, good temperament, thin people, and fair skin. You must be very handsome in them." , do you want to try it?" He planned to forcibly change the subject and expose this issue.

Fang Shen saw Wang Yang's embarrassment and anxiety when he said the wrong thing, and the discomfort in his heart disappeared instantly. He also knew that there were many boys at Wang Yang's age who hadn't enlightened at all, and it wasn't time to clean themselves up.

His own clothes at that time were also bought by Fang Mao, and he only started to tidy himself up after Fang Mao went abroad.

Fang Shen never intended to get angry with Wang Yang because of this slip of the tongue, but he was a little surprised at Wang Yang's sensitivity.

From making promises in the morning when we first met, to taking care of Fang Shen's prickly emotions after breaking up with each other intentionally or unintentionally every time he spoke, to guessing his thoughts through a few quarrels between him and Niu Chen in the morning, and From his expression just now, he could judge his emotional fluctuations. He was just a little unhappy, and Wang Yang found out immediately.

Fang Shen felt that although he was indeed a little emotional, it was not all so obvious, after all, he and Wang Yang were not familiar yet.

The last person who could capture all his emotions so sensitively was Ding Yi.

Fang Shen lowered his eyes to look at the pants in his hand, his eyes were covered by long eyelashes, Wang Yang didn't see his emotions this time, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Fang Shen pulled the trousers from Wang Yang's hand, and made a gesture on his body. The length was about the same. Wang Yang's visual inspection was quite accurate. He raised his head again, and the emotion in his eyes had returned to calm, "No need to try, it should be fine. Wear it, just take this one."

Seeing that Fang Shen was not angry, Wang Yang finally let out a breath. He didn't know why he was so afraid of Fang Shen's anger. Maybe Fang Shen was too emotional?Wang Yang didn't think about it.

Fang Shen likes the pants he picked, he is very happy.

When Fang Shen paid for the trousers, a local man came to the store. He was wearing a long skirt that local men often wear. He came to the store owner to get a new long skirt, and smiled politely with Fang Shen and the others. up.

Wang Yang's two classmates probably hadn't seen a man wearing a skirt before, and they started discussing around Wang Yang as soon as they left.Compared with them, Wang Yang has traveled far and wide and seen a lot, so he began to explain to them that this is the traditional costume of the local people, and that men in many MSL countries wear it like this.

The boys were very curious, and they all joked with each other and asked each other to try on a pair, pushing and shoving.

In the end, Wang Yang waved his hand and bought a fancy dress from the store owner and put it on, intending to sacrifice the image he didn't have to let everyone "feast their eyes".

Fang Shen had been watching from the sidelines, but when he saw the color of the tube skirt Wang Yang pulled for him, he couldn't help it.Walking over in two steps, he pulled out the floral tube skirt from Wang Yang's hand, and from a pile of colorful skirts, he found a pair of skirts with a navy blue background and a white totem print. When he handed it to Wang Yang, he looked at the skirt on Wang Yang's body Zhaoxia paused again.

He still wanted to turn over again, but Wang Yang had already pulled the dark blue skirt from his hands quickly and put it on over the green pants, and ran to show off to his two classmates, like a girl. Carrying the edge of the skirt and performing a squatting blessing ceremony, several brats laughed and laughed together again.

One of the boys whose glasses were thicker than the bottom of a beer bottle boldly bought this skirt, saying that he would give it to Miss Wang as a souvenir.Wang Yang was not angry either, and accepted it openly and happily.

Fang Shen looked at the morning glow on Wang Yang's body, and was particularly depressed. Wang Yang's black skin, with the blessing of the morning glow, Fang Shen felt that even if he was an international first-line stylist, he would be helpless at the moment.

But with Wang Yang and his classmates by his side, he had to hold back all the way, and finally got home. Just about to persuade Fang Shen to shed his morning glow skin, Wang Yang bumped his arm and said, "Hey, what do you mean today?" Does the old grandfather of the shop owner feel a bit like a folk artist? The small shop is decorated with such colors that make him docile. No matter how you look at it, it is comfortable and there are no traces of man-made. Tsk, Sure enough, the masters are among the people."

Wang Yang sighed while talking.

Fang Shen's forehead was a little tight, and he swallowed what he wanted to say just now, well, he knew everything, but he didn't understand it.

Fang Shen believed that he did not have the ability to get through Wang Yang's second line of leadership, so he could only sigh, and continue to endure his messy dressing style, and he would be pleasing to the eye even if he looked at him a lot, he comforted himself.

Fang Shen obviously overestimated his tolerance for Wang Yanglan's aesthetics, because he was chased all over the island by Wang Yang's carrot spirit in his dream all night, and when he woke up in the morning, he was so tired that he didn't look like For those who slept all night, he wondered if he had sleepwalked somewhere and indulged in excessive sex.

On the third day after he came to the island, he finally gave up the pleasure of watching the sunrise for a while. When he woke up and peed, he would lie dead on the bed again, intending to drive away the nightmare and resume his sleep.

Otherwise, don't talk about growing vegetables today, he won't be able to cheer up even if he is asked to eat vegetables.

Wang Yang mobilized the willpower of his whole body to control his raging appetite, gnawing on the spicy sticks in his hand little by little like a slow-motion replay.

But even though he had gnawed the spicy sticks at the slowest speed since he was eating with his teeth, Fang Shen didn't rush to the rooftop before he finished eating.

Not to mention watching the sunrise, the sun made Wang Yang's face hurt.

Wang Yang threw away the bag of spicy sticks, lingered at Fang Shen's door, but left without knocking.

We've only known each other for a few days, how can we be so familiar?

I didn't tell him that we had to watch the sunrise together every day.

Do you have something to go first?

Wang Yang was thinking wildly along the way, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't suppress the sense of loss in his heart like someone had let him go.

Sitting in the small pink courtyard and eating breakfast, I was absent-minded. The Big Mac sandwich was not stacked, and I gnawed on the bread dryly.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Xu Nuo asked with concern.

Wang Yang shook his head in embarrassment, "No." After speaking, he suddenly remembered, feeling unwell?Could Fang Shen be unwell?

Thinking about it, I couldn't sit still, before I lifted my butt from the chair, I saw Fang Shen yawning listlessly and walking in with Niu Chen.

The pair of trousers that Wang Yang picked out on his legs yesterday was not a good material, but they looked very classy on Fang Shen's body. They were also bloomers from a small shop. Wang Yang and his classmates wore them like circus trousers. Like a group of big horses and monkeys, Fang Shen actually has the fairy air of a worldly expert when he wears it.

The straight and slender legs are wrapped in fine linen, no muscle lines can be seen, only the legs are slender and slender and boundless, with a white ankle exposed at the cuff, lined by smoky gray pants, the white seems to be transparent Like.

Fang Shen also specially wore a fine linen long-sleeved shirt to match the trousers. The shirt was a Tang suit style with a stand-up collar and buttons. There were two buttons left unbuttoned at the neckline. With Fang Shen's movements, a little collarbone was revealed.

The cuffs seem to be casual, but every fold is carefully pulled down to the elbow, and there is a red square bird on the exposed forearm.