Song Shifeng's 1991

As soon as Song Shifeng came out, he saw Yan Dong standing in front of his beloved clothes. He paused, his expression became calm, and he waited for the other party to make the same high-level remarks.

He likes to dress up himself, but let others judge him, especially if he thinks he is standing on the moral high ground and criticizes his clothes too much, too wasteful, etc., it is annoying to listen to.

In his opinion, this is his freedom, and no one can control how he earns and spends it as he likes.

If this guy dares to say something unpleasant, he will be thrown out immediately.He gritted his teeth secretly.

But Yan Dong didn't ask anything, instead, he saw the look of appreciation in his new attire eyes.

You have vision.Song Shifeng was suddenly happy, his face seemed to bloom, and he smiled so beautifully.

Yan Dong was taken aback, this man's smile was really strong, much better looking than his frowning and angry.He didn't know that his unintentional actions made the other party very happy, but he was not a person who liked to inquire about other people's privacy, so he just looked at it after seeing it, and didn't have any thoughts on Song Shifeng's rack of clothes.When he thinks about it, if you look happy and I look comfortable, it's over.

There was one thing he couldn't see through.

"Aren't you cold?" She was wearing too little.

"It's not cold." Song Shifeng went to the stove and fiddled with it, "Don't worry, it will be hot in a while."

"You look like you are dressed like a rich man, and you look like us working-class brothers when you work." Yan Dong handed him the coat he put on the chair, and said naturally, "I will take it off later when it gets hot. , It’s not good to have a cold today.”

Song Shifeng didn't hold back, and put it on easily, mainly because his movements and tone were too natural, like a family member, so he couldn't think of anything else.

Of course, he is still a handsome guy in a coat.

"Didn't you invite me to drink? Dry drink?" Yan Dong pointed to Erguotou on the table.

"Isn't this dim sum?" Song Shifeng opened the box, "Dim sum means wine, the more you eat, the more delicious you will be."

"It's dumplings, so the more you eat, the more wine you have, right?" Yan Dong laughed.

"They're all the same, they're much more expensive than dumplings." He smiled, "Wait until I find two wine glasses."

There are no wine glasses, but there are two tea mugs, and one person pours half of the tea mugs, and you come and drink with snacks.

Isn't it just for fun?It's neither entertaining nor anything else, just having fun.

"That's all for this meal. I'll treat you to a good meal when I get paid." Song Shifeng said.

Yan Dong smiled, "Then I will wait."

No one was drunk after drinking, according to Song Shifeng's drinking capacity, it was just an appetizer, and Tao Taoran was feeling comfortable after drinking.As for Yan Dong, he couldn't see any changes anyway, the aisle was straight and smooth when he left.

Yan Dong, who happened to be home, turned his head in a strange way, and saw Song Shifeng leaning on his chin and squinting his eyes slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, he was lazy, like a cat with loose bones, he couldn't speak a feeling of.

Weird.

"Forgot something?" Song Shifeng asked lazily.

"Well, I'm going to the provincial capital to deliver a car these two days, do you have anything to bring?" He asked suddenly.

"Are you going to the provincial capital?" Song Shifeng sat up straight.

"Ah."

"Take it with you." Song Shifeng regained his energy all of a sudden, and the smoke made him lose his wits, and he spoke more directly, "Bring me a pair of Martin boots, black calfskin boots, they're on the third floor of Donglin Building First floor, last time I wanted to buy it. There is also the black plaid cashmere scarf imported from France at the east corner of the second floor, last time they were out of stock, and..." As he spoke, he suddenly had a fight with Shuang and seemed to lose his spirit , Lie directly on the table, "Forget it, forget it, thank you."

"What's wrong?" Wasn't it fine just now?

"I don't have any money." Song Shifeng spread his hands, "It's all spent, and I'll buy it after I send the money."

If he hadn't been drinking, if he hadn't been waiting to see the person in front of him, he wouldn't be able to say this [-]% of the time, he had to hold it, at least he wouldn't say he didn't have money.How can a dignified coal boss have no money?Isn't this a joke?Where to save face?But now he is in an extremely relaxed state, and what he doesn't think about is showing the simplest side of himself. To put it bluntly, he can't control himself, or subconsciously, he doesn't want to control his mouth.

But he couldn't control this, and in Yan Dong's eyes, he became frank and frank, and his appearance was a bit cute.

"I can bring it for you first." Yan Dong said without thinking.

He didn't realize that he was particularly fond of Song Shifeng, but none of the clothes here were cheap, and the things he wanted to bring knew that they couldn't be cheap.But without even thinking about it, he was willing to pay him in advance. This is a person he just met, and he didn't drink too much, so he really didn't know how to explain it except that he was obsessed with ghosts.

"Good brother! Be loyal!" Song Shifeng's eyebrows were beaming with joy, he was happier than he bought something, and he couldn't say why, it seemed that someone was finally willing to understand his preference, and it was so comfortable.He hasn't thought that much about advance money.

He grasped Yan Dong's shoulders, shaking with excitement, "In the future, just talk about things, I, Song Shifeng, will definitely not shirk as long as I can do it."

"Help me raise rhubarb for two days?" Yan Dong said with a smirk.

Song Shifeng, who hadn't turned his head, agreed on the spot.

"Come on, I'm afraid you two will fight." Yan Dong shook his head, he really didn't expect the other party to agree, so he quickly refused.

"No, I agree, I will take care of it!" Song Shifeng insisted.By the way, what are Martin boots? "Yan Dong opened the conversation, he really didn't understand, is a boot divided into Martins or not?

"That's it, the upper is here." Song Shifeng's attention was drawn away immediately, and he gestured a little above his ankle, "It's so high, and the strap is very long, from the upper to the upper." He seemed afraid when he said that The other party didn't understand, so he pulled people to his shoe rack, pointed to a pair of worn out light brown suede shoes, his face was full of liking, "Like this pair. I've worn them for two years, but It’s still so beautiful, and the longer you wear it, the more comfortable it will be, just like sticking it on your legs, you can take it with you wherever you go.”

"Aren't the leather shoes all the more comfortable to travel through?" The new shoes are all broken, so he likes to wear them badly, they are all sports and leisure shoes.

"Not the same, not the same." Song Shifeng shook his head, "Martin boots are different from others. He will have the same temper as his master. The more he looks like you through time travel, you will know when you see other people's shoes. A person wears them in a different way, but there must be no difference. A few as pretty as mine."

He said immodestly, the truth, why don't people tell it?

Although Yan Dong didn't know what kind of shoes could throw temper tantrums with others, but if Song Shifeng didn't say anything, he would definitely not be able to tell that these shoes had been worn for two years, and there was no big difference between them and the new ones, which shows that the owner cherishes them.

He raised his eyes and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw that the owner of the shoe had asked me, asked me, quick to ask me, and couldn't help but smile, pointing to another pair of shoes with hollowed-out carvings on the upper, and asked, "What about this one?"

"These are brogue leather shoes, the yuppie's favorite, and you can go to the dance with a suit, and I guarantee you won't lose face at all." Song Shifeng said that he was addicted, and began to point to the shoes like a treasure: "These are Oxford shoes, Le Fu Shoes, derbies, hiking boots..."

When Song Shifeng said that he was addicted, it was an eye-opener for Yan Dong. He never knew that there are so many names for bare shoes. Obviously, the difference is not big. In his opinion, shoes are durable and comfortable.

"Hey, I've talked too much, isn't it annoying?" Song Shifeng was a little embarrassed, his eyes were surprisingly bright, "You should interrupt me, I'll get on top when I talk about these things, there's no way, that's all Hobby."

"If you don't tell me, I really don't know that the shoes on my feet have so much talk and knowledge." Yan Dong said seriously, he really admires this person, this is not a hobby, it is obviously love to the bone, I don't know how much thought has been put into understanding it, and it is almost becoming a study.

"Where is this? It's deep inside." Song Shifeng touched the well-maintained shoes with great care, his eyes were full of joy.

"Then you can talk to me again when you have time, it's quite interesting." Yan Dong is not talking politely, he really thinks it's interesting, dressing up is interesting, and this person is even more interesting.

Song Shifeng naturally agreed, and yelled that he was overjoyed to meet a bosom friend.

Can you be unhappy?Having grown up so much, I feel that what he likes is completely fine, can be shared and discussed, and it is simply not too precious.

When he was happy, Song Shifeng smiled even brighter, and Yan Dong sighed again, this person is really good-looking.

"Remember to bring it for me." Song Shifeng told him very rudely when he left.

"rest assured."

"I'll take good care of the dog for you." Song Shifeng didn't forget what he promised, and tried his best to promise.

Yan Dong glanced at him, but said nothing.

He's not sick, so if he insists on getting together even though he knows that the two are not compatible, isn't it just looking for trouble?Is it better to hurt the dog or hurt the person?

After Song Shifeng woke up, he found that the people had gone and the dogs didn't come. To be honest, he was quietly relieved. He could talk about other things, but this one, the promise was definitely impulsive.

Afterwards, he felt that Yan Dong was not a bad person, it was comfortable to stay with this person, and it was even more comfortable to do things, he liked it.