my sick white moonlight

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Later, Zhang Youming communicated with Guo Li twice, saying that he was not suitable to be the best man, but Guo Li was stubborn, and Shi Zhenzhu kept saying that he wanted to see him as the best man, Zhang Youming finally compromised.

On the day of choosing clothes, Zhang Youming felt a little uncomfortable, especially when he was standing with Shi Zhiqing who was standing straight in a full suit of formal clothes, that feeling was very strange.

It is what people usually say, when you realize that you really like someone, the first reaction is inferiority complex.

After putting on his clothes, Zhang Youming seldom moved around. He sat on the leather sofa with aristocratic temperament, which would make him look a little better, at least it would not be so easy for people to see through his embarrassment.

At least he won't be viewed with sympathy by others.

Most of the time, sympathy is meaningless to a person like Zhang Youming with strong self-esteem.

Of course, maybe it doesn't make sense for people with little self-esteem.

Especially when Shi Zhiqing told Guo Li that he just felt sorry for himself.

It's not surprising that Shi Zhiqing said that. He is a typical child from other people's family. He has a good appearance, a decent education, a stable job, and a good personality. Of course, he has to exclude the fact that he likes men.

Looking at Zhang Youming again, there is no way to say or compare.

After confirming the clothes, Zhang Youming went to the dressing room to change, and when he came out, he saw Shi Zhiqing talking with an old man who also came to try on the suits.

He stood not far away and watched quietly for a long time. If he had to say something, Shi Zhiqing was actually no different from when he was studying in the past. He always gave people a warm and sunny feeling. Perhaps Zhang Youming did not have such qualities, so It's easier to get obsessed with it.

"Why did you change it? I'm going to take a few group photos." Shi Zhiqing complained a little after seeing Zhang Youming changed his clothes.

Of course Shi Zhiqing would not let go of such a good opportunity.

"What are you doing taking a group photo?" Zhang Youming asked.

"As a souvenir, we don't have many days in high-end dresses."

After finishing speaking, Shi Zhiqing pointed to the old man who had just spoken, leaned close to Zhang Youming's ear, and said softly: "See, he's over 60, married for the second time, and came to take wedding photos. Chen Yan is his grandfather , Some time ago, I just finished the operation in our department, and I have almost recovered after being discharged from the hospital, so I brought my wife to try on clothes, life still needs a sense of ritual."

Zhang Youming frowned slightly, so when he met Chen Yandu in neurosurgery, was it because his grandfather was undergoing surgery?

"Then I'll take some pictures for you." Zhang Youming said.

"You go and put it on again, let's take a picture together. Okay?" Shi Zhiqing was obviously in a good mood, but he didn't seem to realize that he was acting like a spoiled child.

Zhang Youming was shaken by Shi Zhiqing's arm, he nodded, no one can refuse the coquettish Shi Zhiqing.

Turning back to the dressing room, Zhang Youming supported the wall with one hand, took off his pants, his upper body was still naked, and was about to pick up the hanging shirt when Shi Zhiqing rushed in.

In fact, Zhang Youming has a good figure, belonging to the type that God rewards food for, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, mainly because of his long legs. Even without deliberate strength training, the muscle lines on his body are still very obvious.

Zhang Youming was relatively calm, so he just stared blankly at Shi Zhiqing, wondering why he suddenly barged in, it was clearly written outside the dressing room that only one person could enter the fitting room.

Shi Zhiqing wanted to hide it a little bit, she glanced at Zhang Youming's body, and then quickly moved away, her eyes were erratic, she really didn't know where to look, and she was about to turn around and go out, but she remembered that she was here to let Zhang Youming change. tie color.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Youming asked as he stood up straight and put on his shirt.

He buttoned his buttons slowly, not paying any attention to Shi Zhiqing's embarrassment.

"That... I want you to change your tie." Shi Zhiqing was distracted now, he couldn't stay in this dressing room anymore. "Excuse me, I should have knocked."

The movements of Zhang Youming's hands paused for a moment. He raised his eyebrows, expressing his indifference, and said, "That's right, wait a minute. Help me tie my tie. I'm not very good at it."

So Shi Zhiqing stood across from Zhang Youming even more awkwardly, watching him put on his trousers, and couldn't help but look at him. Those slender legs and the absolute secret zone made Shi Zhiqing think about him for a long time.

"If you want to care, you just turn your back on me." Zhang Youming suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shi Zhiqing, who was bending over to straighten his trousers.

Shi Zhiqing thought, I don't care, after all, I like you, but you are not a human being, so I insisted on staying here and watching you get dressed.

But having said that, Shi Zhiqing's tie-tying skills are not much better than Zhang Youming's. Tie it for others and tie it for yourself.

The two came out of the locker room, and ran into Chen Yandu's grandfather again.

He knew that the people who were close to Chen Yan were basically those people, so when he saw Shi Zhiqing and Zhang Youming next to him, he asked, "Who are you two?"

Shi Zhiqing smiled, and just when she was about to answer that she wanted to choose the best man's clothes, the old man had a "hey, I know" expression on his face, and said with a smile: "Freedom of love, I understand, I understand."

"No, you misunderstood. This is my friend. We are going to attend another friend's wedding, so we are here to choose clothes. Hmm, it's not what you think. By the way, Chen Yan has been doing well recently. I see him Post a post, saying that there have been several tours." Shi Zhiqing hastily changed the subject.

He didn't mind others misunderstood that there was something wrong between him and Zhang Youming, and he would even be secretly happy.

But he was afraid that Zhang Youming would mind. From Zhang Youming's standpoint, it would still be disgusting if others misunderstood that you had something to do with someone you had no unreasonable desires for.

"Yandu, it's okay, I'm still angry with me, saying that I am over 60 and married again, what happened to my second marriage, I don't steal or grab, young people nowadays are not thinking well. Oh, I I didn't mean to say that you can't do it, it's just Yandu, I don't know what he thinks, if you are free, help me persuade. Hey, come to my wedding if you have time. "

Shi Zhiqing kept his stone smile all the time, and nodded, expressing his approval to Grandpa Chen Yandu.

I don't agree that there is any way, otherwise I have to drag on for a longer time.

Sometimes the elderly are like this. When they are not understood, they will always hold on to an exit. It will feel better to say everything.

Just like Shi Zhenzhu, Shi Zhiqing had to say a few words every day, which family gave birth to a second child, which family died tragically at home without being married and single, and which family's little grandson was so cute.

On the way back to send Zhang Youming back, Shi Zhiqing received a call from an unknown person. It was a policeman in the area where the bar that Chen Yan had taken him to said that someone had reported that he had been assaulted while drinking there a month ago, and it happened to be one of them. Bureau, let him go to take notes and talk about the situation at that time.

Shi Zhiqing was stunned, he was so drunk that day that he didn't remember anything, if he had to say something, it might be that there was something wrong with the wine, but if he thought about it, it wasn't for arousing his lust, otherwise he could still drink wine that night. go home?

"I'm going to the police station."

"Why are you going to the police station?" Zhang Youming asked.

"The place where I drank with Chen Yan last time, something happened."

"Isn't it a decent place?" Zhang Youming was thinking, but luckily you called that night, otherwise you would have to go there yourself. "Usually don't drink with messy people."

Shi Zhiqing ignored it, if his relationship went well, he wouldn't both go to the bar to drink with Chen Yan, and Chen Yan wasn't a mess.

"Are you going with me, or going back first?"

"Let's go together so I can prove it to you." Zhang Youming looked out the window.

Shi Zhiqing smiled and said, "I didn't do anything wrong, so what do you need to prove?"