don't move my fish tail

Xingzi's sleep quality has always been that he can't be woken up by the rainstorm. Of course, he likes to curl up in the bed and sleep soundly on rainy days.

When I woke up, the prestigious ancient city arrived.

Sure enough, it is antique, and tourists get together.

But the group of people who had just finished the car were all sluggish and didn't want to watch it at all.

They arrived directly at the inn where they stayed. It was a large yard full of flowers. Stepping here gave people a feeling of traveling through time and space.

"Wow, it's not in vain," Si Lu smiled as soon as he saw the flowers, and excitedly said to the male ticket, "I want to take pictures! I want to record videos!"

"Okay." Qin Shaofan touched his face and looked at him affectionately: "I will take beautiful photos of you and record beautiful videos for you."

Record the most beautiful years of nineteen and twenty.

"Brother Fan." Si Lu embraced the male ticket under the flowers.

Song Xingye and Si Han dragged their luggage, and looked at each other expressionlessly: "Brother Han, are you hungry?"

Si Han: "Hungry."

Song Xingye: "Let's pack our luggage and go eat, shall we?"

Si Han nodded in agreement.

Then the two turned around in unison, reminding some people with the sound of rolling wheels that they were a pair of eating machines without emotion.

The matter about the room was rather embarrassing, because Si Han's room was booked late, it was on the third floor, Song Xingye, Qin Shaofan and the others were all on the second floor.

When he got the room key, Song Xingye couldn't help beeping: "Why spend such a waste of money, isn't it delicious to buy spare ribs for 500 yuan?"

Si Han glanced at him, but said nothing.

On the second floor, Song Xingye paused.

"I'll take you there first." Si Han walked in front with a straight back, first sent Song Xingye into the room, and carefully checked the windows and balconies: "Remember to close the doors and windows at night, it's easy to be thieves here."

Song Xingye supported the wall and said, "Then this thief is too miserable."

May I ask, who would dare to steal a poor and capable player like him?

"Blind self-confidence." Si Han dropped a sentence, pulled the suitcase out, and heard Song Xingye follow up and say, "I'll see you off too, and then we'll go down for dinner together."

It was indeed an unwise choice to leave Song Xingye here alone, Si Han nodded.

"How about I ask Brother Fan to come and sleep in my room at night?" Song Xingye made arrangements as he walked, "Si Lu is also a mermaid. If the room is sufficient, it is better for Brother Fan to separate from him."

Si Han stopped immediately, turned around and faced Song Xingye face to face, with creepy eyes, he said, "Have you forgotten what your situation is?"

Song Xingye was taken aback by Si Han's dark eyes, and quickly patted his chest: "I know, I'm just talking."

Sending Si Han up, he found that the room was just upstairs from Song Xingye.

"Haha, Brother Han, if you miss me at night, just stamp your feet, and I won't complain to you." Song Xingye found out about this coincidence, and smiled in front of Sihan to make fun of it.

Si Han's ears warmed up, and he said sarcastically, "Why do I miss you?"

The horoscope has not been written yet.

"Then I think you're the boss, right?" Song Xingye sat on the chair, then jumped up again: "No, I don't want to move once I sit down, Brother Han, hurry up."

They didn't wait for Qin Shaofan and Si Lu, they went out and turned left to explore the delicious food in the ancient city.

Then send photos to the young lovers who are full of water and love, and they will die of hunger.

After filling his stomach, Song Xingye finally had the energy to pay attention to the things around him.

On the quaint bluestone streets, little brothers and sisters wearing Hanfu walked by each other.

Undoubtedly, it is a series of beautiful landscapes, which arouse people's infinite reverie for beautiful things.

"Ah, that's great." Song Xingye looked at it with great interest, and suddenly saw a shop selling Hanfu. His heart moved, and he dragged Si Han in: "Come on, let's go buy a set to wear."

Si Han was caught off guard, and when he came back to his senses, he had already fallen into the flowers... The suits of Hanfu dazzled him, and only the warmth of his hands could neutralize the strangeness of being in the wrong time and space.

However, Song Xingye moved quickly, and he took a fancy to a set of ink and blue plain Hanfu, so he broke free from his hand and went to try on the clothes.

"Brother Han, how about this set?" Song Xingye eagerly begged for an aesthetic fit.

Si Han glanced at the plain Hanfu, then at the mermaid with red lips and white teeth, and said sincerely, "It should suit you quite well."

"Really?" Song Xingye laughed immediately, then opened the tag and looked, oh shit, 3000 yuan, forget it, poverty made him change his aesthetics: "The material doesn't seem to be very breathable, it must be too hot to wear in summer, let's go." let's go."

"This material is actually pretty good." Si Han sensed it as soon as he started using it, and said to the clerk, "Take this set for him to try."

Song Xingye couldn't get off the tiger, so he couldn't say that he didn't want it because he was poor.

The clerk brought Hanfu, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and try it on.

It didn't fit, hahaha, Song Xingye quickly took it off and said, "It doesn't fit, let's go."

"Please take a size down." Si Han's persistence was beyond Song Xingye's expectation.

Ai Ai, a poor fish in the Song Dynasty, put on a size smaller and found that the clothes fit too well. The key is that she looks ridiculously handsome when she stands in front of the mirror.

It's outrageous, you know?

"I don't think it looks good, so I'll change it." Song Xingye looked away cruelly, and went into the fitting room to change back into his own clothes.

During the period, Si Han settled the bill at the cash register and helped Song Xingye buy the Hanfu.

"Brother Han, let's go." Song Xingye urged Si Han to leave as soon as he came out, and he gave a reason why he didn't buy it: "Hanfu is just for fun, and I don't usually wear it very much. I bought it for 3000 yuan..."

"I bought it for you." Si Han held up the new Hanfu.

"You and I……"

In order to prevent Song Xingye from refusing, Si Han gave him a reason to accept: "Reciprocity can last forever."

Song Xingye really wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare when he heard this: "Okay...then I, I'll take it." Changjiu, hehe, the silly mermaid scratched his face: "Thank you Brother Han, um, we will be together for a long time of."

Si Han's ears were also red.

I kind of regret saying that word.

Aside from the beginning, I happened to see an employee tidying up Song Xingye's changed clothes, and that employee was a young man who actually lowered his head and sniffed Song Xingye's clothes.

Si Han's eyes, which still had warmth just now, instantly became bone-chillingly cold.

The idea of ​​buying those two sets of Hanfu appeared in Sihan's mind almost instantly, and it strongly drove him to realize it.

This kind of anger that instantly overwhelmed his head made Si Han instantly vigilant. Before he lost control, he still... quickly dragged Song Xingye out of the shop.

Prevent that person from looking at Song Xingye too much.

"Brother Han?" Song Xingye felt that his hand was being held tightly. Although it wasn't painful, Si Han seemed abnormal, and he was quite worried.

After leaving the shop and walking quickly for a long time, Si Han stopped, looked at Song Xingye apologetically and in horror, and then let go: "Sorry."

"It's okay, what's the matter with you?" Song Xingye looked puzzled: "Did you meet someone you don't want to see?"

"Probably." Si Han looked at other places, and his heart could be called turbulent.

He had a gloomy face, look... this is the disgusting possessiveness of men towards mermaids.

"So that's how it is." Song Xingye didn't know what was going on, and he didn't dare to comfort him, so he changed the subject and said with a smile, "Brother Han, you are so kind, in fact, I fell in love with this set of Hanfu at first glance, just because it's too extravagant , I don’t really want to chop hands.”

Si Han turned his head away even more ashamed, and snorted, you won't feel better when you know the man's true face.

Song Xingye got such a good gift, so he must be showing off in the group: "Ahahahaha, brother Han bought me a set of Hanfu, the universe is invincible and beautiful!"

Then he started to worry: "Will Si Lu be jealous?"

Si Han shook his head: "I don't know." He was not good at guessing the psychology of mermaids, so he asked Song Xingye: "It's you, do you know?"

Xiao Song thought: "Well, I will."

This is too categorical.

Si Han: "Then pick one for him."

Song Xingye: "It's also Hanfu?"

Si Han looked at him: "What do you think to give?"

Song Xingye clapped his hands: "It's too boring to give Hanfu as a gift. Didn't he say that he likes to collect beautiful cups? Buy him a beautiful cup."

"No more." Si Han was a little speechless, doesn't this silly fish know the meaning of giving a cup?He thought for a while: "I know what to give."

In the end, what Si Han bought was a rattle, and Song Xingye was stunned: "Wouldn't Si Lu be chasing and beating this thing when I take it back?"

Si Han laughed: "No, you can take a look."

As soon as the two returned, Si Lu sat in the hall on the first floor, looking at them with three white eyes, his mouth so pouted that three oil bottles could hang on it.

Qin Shaofan was careful to accompany him on the side, beating Mr. Si's shoulders to apologize for laughing, it's so pitiful.

"I bought you a present." Si Han took a delicate bag over.

Si Lu was stunned for a moment, his expression twisted between surprise and joy: "Hmph, you didn't buy it by the way, did you?"

Song Xingye interjected, "I bought it after searching all over the city."

Silu snorted again, and immediately took it out. When he saw the rattle, he froze for a moment, then picked it up and shook it and complained to his brother: "This is what I liked to play when I was young. How old am I now!"

Are you nineteen?

He even bought him a rattle, shocking his whole family.

Qin Shaofan smiled: "How old are you, in Brother Han's eyes, are you still not a younger brother?"

Si Lu smiled and punched him again: "You are the younger brother."

Song Xingye laughed for a long time, hey, he likes to watch such happy scenes.

"Okay, bye everyone." Song Xingye stretched and walked upstairs: "I'm going to be a pig."

After walking for a while, looking back at Si Han, the corners of his sleepy eyes were bright red, quietly blooming with an unnoticed charm: "Brother Han, let's go to sleep."

Si Han took a startled glance, and took this beauty into his eyes. However, what happened in the Hanfu store today told him that in the future, more and more eyes would focus on Song Xingye.

"En." Si Han replied in a low voice, and followed Song Xingye.

Standing in the corridor on the second floor, he didn't go any further: "I won't see you off, you go in by yourself."

"OK." Song Xingye walked away with his gift, and waved to Si Han when he entered the door: "Bye, brother Han! Rest early!"

Si Han nodded, thinking that he was probably insane to see this heartless monkey and find it a bit sweet.

Xiao Song, who didn't know that his image of a tough guy had collapsed, fell down as soon as he entered the house... No, wash and hang up the Hanfu first, and show off when he goes out tomorrow.

"Tsk tsk." It was the first time in Song Xingye's life that he washed a piece of clothing so gently.

Wash and hang up before going to bed to be a pig.

"Brother Han, I've washed the Hanfu and hung it to dry. I'll wear it tomorrow when I go out."

Si Han saw the news, but didn't reply.

After 5 minutes, Xiao Song's message X2: "Damn Brother Han, I forgot to buy matching shoes, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

You can't match sneakers with Hanfu!

What kind of serial car accident scene is that!

"What size do you wear?" Si Han finally replied a message.

"39." Song Xingye may have been used to complaining, so he added in a desperate way: "40 is fine."

feet are so small...

Si Han stared at this message, his mind was full of the picture of Song Xingye drying his feet.

The rounded ten toes curled up tightly as they played the game to the point of excitement, and then twisted and twisted when they won...

The author has something to say: How long have you stared at other people's feet?