99 are you a 1 or a 0

Xiao Rusheng slept peacefully until dawn. It's always easy to lie in bed in winter, Su Yue has washed up, and after preparing breakfast, he went to the bedroom to wake him up, he closed his eyes and couldn't get out of bed, and muttered: "Sleeping beauties need the prince's kiss to wake up." After speaking, he pursed his mouth slightly.

Su Yue sat on the edge of the bed and leaned over to look at him and chuckled, "Then what if I'm not a prince?" ”

Xiao Rusheng still closed his eyes: "Is it that the prince always has to kiss to know." He pouted again. Su Yue lowered her head and leaned over and kissed him quickly: "Sleeping Beauty should wake up, right?" Xiao Rusheng closed his eyes and frowned: "You kiss again, I didn't carefully see if you are a prince." He pouted again.

Su Yue really smiled, holding his face with a solid kiss falling, Xiao Rusheng hooked his neck, and Su Yue opened his eyes slightly to see his eyes closed.

Su Xing is also ready to wait at the dining table, this Su Yue went to tell Xiao Rusheng to get up for so long? Breakfast was going to be cold, Su Xing had already finished drinking a glass of milk, and couldn't help but call them: "Hey! Why is it so long? Don't delay trying on the dress. ”

Hearing Su Xing's voice, Xiao Rusheng opened his eyes violently and woke up, yes, I'm going to try on the dress today, let go of Su Yue and get up and wash: "It's all your fault." ”

Su Yue leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and looked at Xiao Rusheng who was brushing his teeth and chuckled: "Why do you blame me?" You want a prince's kiss to wake up. ”

Xiao Rusheng glanced at him and quickly finished washing. The three of them sat at the dining table for breakfast, and Su Xing said while eating: "The dress shop I contacted is a Chinese master with good skills, and he couldn't have been in time for Sunday's wedding. ”

Xiao Rusheng nodded while listening, Su Yue felt that something was wrong, and said, "Our story? Do you know our story? "Has she regained her memory?

Su Xing shrugged: "I don't know, make it up, anyway, the master just believes it, hurry up, people will spare a morning to measure the size for you." ”

After eating, Su Yue drove, Xiao Rusheng sat in the co-pilot as usual, Su Xing nested alone in the back seat, and suddenly said, "Let's raise a dog." ”

"Why? It's not enough for the two of us to have a single dog for you, but to have another dog? Xiao Rusheng leaned back and asked her.

Su Xing glanced at him and said, "It's too lonely for me to sit in the back seat alone, and it's good to have a dog with me." ”

"Isn't it good to sit in the back seat alone? It's okay if no one squeezes you to lie down, besides, why does the dog do something wrong to sit in the back seat with you? Xiao Rusheng deliberately teased her.

"Brother, what should I do if I want to hit someone." Su Xing clenched his fists and looked at Xiao Rusheng with gritted back molars.

Su Yue chuckled and let the two of them quarrel, Xiao Rusheng hurriedly hugged himself: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, you have the strength of your hand, I will lose my life for half a day with one punch, and your brother will have to be widowed." ”

At this moment, Xiao Rusheng subconsciously regarded her as the previous twilight star, Su Xing looked down at his hand, and whispered, "Do I have a lot of strength?" ”

Xiao Rusheng realized that he had missed it again, so he hurriedly made up for it: "Big, you can beat me and try it." ”

Su Xing clenched his fist and gently slapped Xiao Rusheng's big arm, he immediately hugged his arm with a painful look, accompanied by a miserable scream: "Ahhhh It hurts me! Ahhh I'll just say you have a lot of hands, you still don't believe it! It hurts to death! ”

Su Xing was finally amused by his appearance, leaning back on the back seat and looking out the window: "The play is over." ”

"Is it over? I have such superb acting skills, hey...... Life is like a drama, all depends on acting skills. Xiao Rusheng pretended to sigh, and leaned back in the chair and stopped talking.

Time is moving, but some things are stuck in the same place.

The three of them arrived at the dress shop, Su Yue went to park, and the two of them went in first.

It was a small store and quaint everywhere, out of step with the exotic style around it, with a slightly painted gilded sign written in Chinese: "custom dress", simple and clear, English letters below, and a humanoid model wearing a tall Zhongshan suit stood at the door, Su Xing felt that if he saw it at night, he would definitely be frightened.

Push open the black door, the wind chimes rang, a small room hung all kinds of dresses, there were many mannequins standing in the room, there was no one at the counter opposite, there was a big table on the right hand side of the door, there were all kinds of fabrics, rulers, drawings, etc., that was the master's workbench, and there was a sewing machine next to it, which was also very old.

The main storefront gives people the illusion of traveling back to the Republic of China period.

The old master was about sixty or seventy years old, and was drawing white lines on the fabric, when he heard the wind chimes ring, he looked up at them through round black-framed glasses, and said in an authentic Beijing accent: "You made an appointment to measure the size today?" ”

Su Xing walked over and said, "Yes, master, we have contacted by phone, and the name left is Su Xing." ”

"That's right, there's an atlas here, see what style you want." The master picked up a thick picture book from the workbench and handed it to them, motioning for them to sit down and choose.

On the left side of the door is a Chinese-style table of eight immortals, and two people take the album and sit on the edge of the table to look at it.

"If you have any special requirements, you can also say that you will try to meet them, and if you can't meet them, don't mention them. Little beans! Someone's coming! The old master shouted at the back, full of confidence.

"It's coming!" The apprentice named Xiaodouzi came out from behind a pile of dresses, and it was actually a middle-aged man in his forties, who thought he was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old child when he heard the name.

At this time, Su Yue also parked the car and came in, the master's eyes wandered on the two men's bodies, Xiao Rusheng felt a little hairy by him, and turned around to beckon Su Yue to come over: "Look, come here to choose a style." ”

"Su Xing, do you want us to wear Tang costumes? Such an old shop. Xiao Rusheng whispered.

Su Xing glanced at the old master, saw that he didn't pay attention to this side, and whispered: "Look at the suit dress on that wall, and the lady's dress over there, don't think of Tang costume when you see Chinese." ”

At this time, Xiaodouzi brought three cups of tea and put them on the table, and smiled kindly: "Don't look at our shop looks old-fashioned, the old man's thinking keeps pace with the times, and there are all kinds of styles." ”

Xiao Rusheng smiled embarrassedly, he must have heard what he just said.

After a while, the master finished his work at hand and came over with a soft leather ruler to measure them, and Xiaodouzi immediately stood behind him with a pen and paper to prepare for the record.

"Who's going first?" The old master asked.

"He first." Xiao Rusheng felt that the old master's eyes were strange and terrifying, and pushed Su Yue to go first.

Su Yue stood up very obediently: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"If you take the money to do things, there is no trouble." The old master stood in front of Su Yue, who was much taller than him, and began to take a ruler to measure the size.

He is meticulous and careful in his measurements, neck length, girth, shoulder width, arm length, large arms and even wrists. He reported a number, and Xiaodouzi recorded one.

Suddenly, the master said, "Are you 1 or 0?" ”