Younger brother can't be bothered

Shan Mo tried on a lot of dresses, but he always felt that he didn't look good in them. Every time he saw his appearance in the mirror, he would frown, because Fu Siyan was right next to him, and he was instantly killed, even worse than a passer-by.

This is a very sad thing.

Shan Mo used to exercise to shape his figure. Since he lived with Fu Siyan, he has contracted the housework, and he looks a little thinner.

Fu Siyan would feel sorry for him and wanted to invite a part-time worker to come over, but Shan Mo didn't want others to clean up...that kind of trace.

shame on...

"Brother, this set is already very good-looking, so you can choose this one." Shan Wen said beside him, he has accompanied Shan Mo to try on at least [-] sets of dresses today, and his brother is simply more picky than girls.

"... No, the cuffs are a bit tight here."

"But it's all tailor-made. If this one doesn't fit, the others won't either."

"..." The royal blue dress made her skin look a bit dull... This is the real reason.

He slept very late last night. He probably suffered from premarital anxiety and dared not fall asleep. He was afraid that when he woke up, he would find that it was a dream, or that Fu Siyan was not by his side.

Fu Siyan is a born clothes hanger, he can wear any outfit, and he has always been matched by a special person when it comes to dressing, but Shan Mo is different. Shan Mo always wants to find the most perfect set. Only this time, of course it can't be perfunctory.

Shan Mo went to the fitting room to take off his clothes, looked down at his dry figure, regretted it very much, he shouldn't be pestered by Fu Siyan every day to do those meaningless things, Fu Siyan is energetic, he not good at all.

After staying in the fitting room for a long time, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Who?" Shan Mo asked.

"It's me." A hoarse male voice said.

After a moment of silence, he could tell it was Fu Siyan's voice, and he didn't dare to open the door.

He was still naked, and there were still many people waiting outside. If Fu Siyan were to come in, he would not be able to get out for a while.

"Wait a minute, I'll be fine soon."

Shan Mo hurriedly changed his clothes, and when he came out, he saw Fu Siyan standing at the door waiting, helping him straighten the collar of his shirt.

"When are you going to have dinner? I have an appointment with Qi Han." Fu Siyan said.

"That Xiaowen..."

"It depends on Qi Han's ability."

"Then I won't tell Xiaowen now, let them adjust themselves."

Fu Siyan slightly lowered his head to look at Shan Mo, the incandescent lamp was on in the fitting room, but Shan Mo felt like he was being burned by a torch.

"Shanmo." Fu Siyan said in a low voice.

"what?"

"This one is better than the previous one."

"Really...Really? Actually, I don't know if it looks good or not, I just try it casually."

Fu Siyan bent his lips and smiled, seeing in Shan Mo's eyes, the softness in his heart was instantly poked, as if he had returned to his youth.

At that time, he tried every means to get close to this person. If he was not satisfied, he could only take a look from a distance. He wanted to talk to this person. Every time he saw the other person with a cold face and walked alone, he would think, What does the other party look like when they smile?It should look good.

Afterwards, he was very content to be able to say a few words. After all, Fu Siyan was so superior to him, elusive, sometimes sad when he was alone, thinking that he was so ordinary. He won't pay much attention to him, it's just that he has a thick skin. Even if Fu Siyan ignores him, he can still continue to find topics.

How can I think about the future when I was a teenager, and I dare not expect that this person will continue to stay in my life. I just want to remind myself that I will not regret not having contact with that person back then. The two of them also had a memory. That's enough.

"...You look beautiful when you smile." Shan Mo whispered, with an unnatural expression on her head.

It seemed to be for Fu Siyan, and it seemed to be for himself at that time.

The atmosphere was just right, Shan Mo felt Fu Siyan's arm resting on his waist, and his body was getting closer and closer, the door next to him was suddenly pushed open, and a voice came, "Brother, why don't you come out... Well, I didn’t see anything, you go on… I’ll find a reason to convince the people outside.”

The door was closed again.

Shan Mo pushed Fu Siyan away with a flushed face. Being found out by Shan Wen would make him, a brother, feel embarrassed in the future, and he had been disciplining Shan Wen all the time, so he couldn't set an example.

"You... let's go out." Shan Mo said.

"En." Fu Siyan responded, looking at Shan Mo's panic-stricken appearance like a rabbit, he just wanted to feel more pity for this person.

When he went out, Shan Mo's face was still slightly red, and he didn't dare to look directly at Shan Wen. He was so ashamed to be found out about such an embarrassing thing just now. Why did he teach Shan Wen badly? Accept Qi Han, maybe Shan Wen will go out with girls.

"...Xiaowen...it wasn't what you saw just now, he was helping me tidy up my clothes." Shan Mo explained.

"I know, it's just that I accidentally got too close when I was arranging my clothes." Shan Wen was also very nervous, looking for a step for Shan Mo.

"Yes, yes."

"That's why he hugged you. If I don't go in, you will..." Shan Wen got stuck in the words, and really didn't know what to say later, cold sweat broke out on his nervous forehead.

"... will come out, we will come out immediately." Shan Mo said immediately.

"Yeah." Shan Wen nodded, expressing his agreement with Shan Mo's point of view.

Shan Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, in his heart, Shan Wen is still a pure boy.

"What do you think of this set?" Shan Mo asked.

"……very good."

The dark coffee-colored dress is retro in tone, and it doesn’t look old-fashioned when worn on Shan Mo’s body. It looks good, Shan Mo must choose bright red, because it is festive.

What you can usually see at a wedding is white or red. Fu Siyan doesn't understand these, and neither does Shan Mo. After all, it's the first time and no one has experience.

After trying all the colors, Shan Mo felt that the dark coffee color was too business-like and did not fit the festive atmosphere at all.

Very tangled.

"Fu Siyan, what color do you think looks better in red?" Shan Mo could only ask one of the parties for his opinion.

"What color do you prefer?"

"We wear red when we get married there."

"Then red."

"But I can't support red." Shan Mo said sadly.

"Have you worn a wedding dress?" Fu Siyan asked suddenly.

"No."

"Why don't we try?"

"...that's fine too."

Wait, isn't a wedding dress a skirt? !