The slag attack is no longer scum [Quick travel]

Meng Xiangbei, who had been a vegetarian for a week, ate Lin, Hucai, and Zhibai, like a wolf seeing meat, over and over again.

When Lin Zhibai woke up the next day, it was already noon, and Meng Xiangbei came back from setting up a stall.

"Brother Meng." Lin Zhibai crossed his hips, staring at Meng Xiangbei with slightly round almond eyes, angrily, "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Meng Xiangbei put the washed pot aside to dry, and turned to look at him.

The latter just got up, his clothes were messed up, and a strand of hair was curled up. Matching his appearance at this time, he seemed to be saying "I'm fierce, don't fool me, or I will be very angry and very angry".

Meng Xiangbei pulled him into the room, picked up Lin Zhibai's clothes, and pretended to help him change, but when he slapped his hands away, Meng Xiangbei pretended to be innocent and said, "I called, but you just won't wake up. , It's all my fault, I made you tired last night."

Mentioning last night, Lin Zhibai blushed, grabbed his clothes, and pushed Meng Xiangbei out of the house, "That's right, it's all your fault, you rascal, go out, I want to change clothes .”

Meng Xiangbei clasped the door with his hands, looked the boy up and down, and smiled ambiguously, "I really don't need me to change it for you? I..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zhibai pushed him away angrily, and the door closed with a snap.

Meng Xiangbei clicked his tongue a few times, with a smile on his lips, "You ruthless little guy." Thinking of something, he raised his voice and shouted, "Xiaobai, is your back sore, why don't I give you a massage later?"

In the room, Lin Zhibai, who hadn't changed his clothes yet, was pressing his waist: "..."

The two fought and fought, and after lunch, Meng Xiangbei took Lin Zhibai out to buy clothes.

Lin Zhibai didn't intend to go, but Meng Xiangbei bought clothes for him from time to time, and he didn't lack clothes.

"Our Xiaobai is a student of Kyoto University. He looks good and has a good temperament. He must dress well." Meng Xiangbei pulled him out and locked the door. "Besides, I also have money."

Lin Zhibai, who was standing next to him, listened to the man's praise, and felt sweet from the bottom of his heart, "Well, then you have to buy it too." Every time, Big Brother Meng only bought it for him, not for himself, Lin Zhibai was a little bit guilt.

"Okay, listen to my daughter-in-law, I not only want to buy clothes, but also the same couple clothes as my daughter-in-law."

The word "daughter-in-law" made Lin Zhibai blush again, he stretched out his hand and pushed Meng Xiangbei's face away from him, "You rascal."

Their rented house is located in the downtown area, only a few streets away from the clothes shopping mall. The two chose to walk instead of riding bicycles.

"Come on, Xiaobai, try this shirt." Meng Xiangbei picked up a white shirt and gestured at Lin Zhibai.

In the early 80s, in Kyoto, there were already men wearing shirts, but not many, because they were expensive.

"This gentleman has a good figure, which suits this dress very well." The young female shopping guide smiled and praised.

"Sir, you can try it in the changing room."

Lin Zhibai glanced at the shirt, and leaned over to Meng Xiangbei, "Brother Meng, this shirt is too expensive, let's buy other ones."

"But I think this one suits you best, and I also want to buy the next one." Meng Xiangbei picked up another larger black shirt.

Lin Zhibai's eyes fell on the black shirt, he bit his lower lip lightly, hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay then."

A moment later, Lin Zhibai came out of the changing room. The young man was already good-looking, such as a slim, straight young poplar, and his well-fitting shirt outlined his slender figure.

It is true that Buddha depends on gold clothes, and people depend on clothes. It is said that Lin Zhibai's appearance was seven points before, and this will add two points.

Sensing Meng Xiangbei's scorching gaze, Lin Zhibai's heart beat faster several times, "Does it look good?"

Meng Xiangbei straightened his neckline, his eyes couldn't hide his amazement, "It's pretty, Xiaobai is the prettiest."

Lin Zhibai pursed his lips and smiled, then looked at the black shirt next to him, "You change it too, I want to see it."

"it is good."

Meng Xiangbei is more than 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. Quite expensive and mysterious temperament.

If the people in Daohua Village were present at this time, they would not be able to connect the extravagant man in front of him with the lazy, sneaky bum.

"Why, I was dumbfounded." When Meng Xiangbei came out, he saw Lin Zhibai who was stunned, as if he had been hooked, and couldn't help pinching his tender cheeks.

Lin Zhibai covered his cheeks, but didn't blame him, his eyes still fell on him, and said shyly, "It looks good."

"Really?"

"Uh-huh."

Meng Xiangbei leaned close to his ear and said softly, "Actually, I look better without clothes on."

"You, you, you..." Lin Zhibai's earlobe was red, and he glanced at the young female shopping guide who was looking at them curiously, flustered and shy, "I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Meng Xiangbei smiled brightly.

"We bought these two clothes."

"Yaya, look, the two men over there are really good-looking."

On the other side of the shopping mall, women's clothing was sold. Lin Ya was looking at a pink dress when suddenly her roommate, Bai Huanhuan, tugged at her sleeve and said mysteriously.

Lin Ya looked at the two men, one was wearing a black shirt and the other was wearing a white shirt. When she looked over, she suddenly saw the man in the black shirt. His tall and tall figure was carefully carved like a work of art. Her looks made her heart beat faster.

Really, really nice.

For a moment, Lin Ya felt that she fell in love with that man at first sight.

Her gaze inevitably fell on the boy in the white shirt next to him, but from her perspective, she could only see that side face.

Somehow, it felt a little familiar.

"Hey, they're all gone, I can't see them anymore." After a glimpse, the figures of the two men were no longer visible. As reserved women, Lin Ya and Bai Huanhuan couldn't strike up a conversation.

"Yaya, I think that young man in the white shirt is very good-looking, with picturesque features and jade-like eyes." Bai Huanhuan was enthusiastic and unrestrained, and did not hide his admiration for that man at all.

Lin Ya's mind was still immersed in the man in the black shirt, until Bai Huanhuan next to her shook her arm before she came back to her senses, "Well, it looks good." She agreed casually.

It wasn't until she finished shopping and left the shopping mall that Lin Ya remembered why the profile of the boy in the white shirt was so familiar.

That person looked very much like her cousin Lin Zhibai who was one year older than her.

However, her cousin went to the countryside four years ago. After the college entrance examination resumed, he did not take the college entrance examination, nor did he return to the city. Now he may be raised in the countryside and is dark and thin. How could he come to Kyoto and wear such good clothes? .

The speculation in my heart disappeared in an instant.

What she was more curious about was who the man in the black shirt was. His family background should be good. I wonder if I can...