After the Bamboo Horse Agreement Flash Marriage Section 25
The tailor was stunned: "Mr. Jing has won the award." ”
The cloth ruler bypassed the shirt, the tailor silently wrote down the size, and couldn't help but praise politely: "Although Mr. Jing is thin, he is not too thin, and the clothes made by the hanger must look good." ”
Jing Mian said, "I'm sorry for you. ”
Tailor: "You're welcome. ”
After coming and going, they casually chatted.
Jing Mian didn't notice it, and at some point, Ren Xingwan, who was silently silent, had already put down the documents in his hand and his eyes fell on them.
Jing Mian asked, "Has Mr. Ren also been customizing in this store?" ”
The tailor said: "It's basically like this, Mr. Ren's suits are basically made by the boss, because he is a regular customer, and he is also handy to make it." ”
Jing Mian thought for a while: "Then after marrying Mr. Ren, I will probably become a regular customer." ”
The tailor smiled: "That's right. ”
Jing Mian silently calculated the time, and was a little surprised: "Can it be done before the engagement banquet?" ”
"Yes, soon." The tailor said: "If you are curious, you can add WeChat, and the production progress here can be at any time..."
"Is the amount ready?"
This sentence was said by the man who had been silent on the sofa not far away.
not only interrupted the conversation between the two, but at the same time, the words were short, which made people cry.
Although there was no tone or fluctuation, and it was a normal inquiry, the temperature dropped a few degrees inexplicably.
Tailor boo.
At the same time, he put away the cloth ruler and said respectfully: "It's measured, Mr. Ren." ”
Jing Mian was a little surprised.
Because he faintly sensed the displeasure in Mr. Ren's tone.
Only then did he realize that Mr. Ren was working on the documents, and he had inadvertently chatted with the master a few more words just now, which seemed to disturb the other party.
Jing Mian was slightly embarrassed, but he didn't know how to alleviate the embarrassment.
The tailor respectfully said goodbye and turned to leave.
For a while, there were only two people left in the room, Jing Mian and Mr. Ren.
The stones that had fallen slowly floated into my heart.
It's just that Mr. Ren seems to have made a phone call, and I don't know how long it took for someone to knock on the door.
Jing Mian found that the person who came in turned out to be a familiar face, Yu Nian.
Yu Nian held a small box in his hand, which looked bright and delicate, Yu Nian put the box on the desk next to him, leaned over, opened the box layer by layer, and placed it on the desktop.
Jing Mian realized that it was a lunch box.
Even if it is a commonplace lunch box, Jingmian is the first time to see this kind of lunch box, delicate and beautiful, with many layers, like a beautiful handicraft, the heat preservation effect is very good, the food is steaming, and the fragrance is fragrant.
"Mr. Jing, this is a very famous local specialty restaurant, I don't know if it suits your taste, so I came to order everything, you can try it first."
Maybe Mr. Ren is here, or maybe it's a lesson from the past, Yu Nian was embarrassed to call Jingmian's name directly, and he also used honorifics.
Jing Mian was shocked.
I forgot to react for a moment.
This is...... For him?
As if sensing Jing Mian's surprise, Ren Xingwan looked sideways and asked, "Didn't you have dinner?" ”
That's true.
But since Mr. Ren knows, that is to say, what Song Yuhang said just now... I heard them all.
Despite her gratitude, Jing Mian had mixed feelings.
But he still sat down obediently, took the small porcelain bowl full of rice, and picked up the chopsticks in a standard posture: "Hmm... Thank you. ”
With the blessing of the insulated lunch box, the taste of these dishes is almost the same as when they were freshly cooked, and they were probably delivered without much delay.
Mr. Ren said that he had already eaten, and Jing Mian was relieved.
Jing Mian silently tasted a bite of the crispy short ribs and the warm soup in the spoon, and felt that his body and mind had been healed.
After a full meal.
Jing Mian got up and found that Mr. Ren had already put away the documents and left the school with him.
It was late at night, and the student boom had long since faded, some went back to the dormitory, and some went to the convenience store to buy food, but in late autumn, the weather turned cold, and there were few people hanging out at this time.
Jing Mian, who was about to leave the room, felt the slightest coldness seeping in, and subconsciously wanted to put on his coat.
But Mr. Ren took his coat.
Jing Mian was stunned, the wide coat was already draped over his shoulders, and at the same time, he heard the man's slightly deep voice: "Stretch out your sleeves." ”
Jing Mian swallowed his saliva and obediently did so.
A ...... The other one.
Jing Mian is dressed.
But the edge of the button was held by a wide hand, and the man did not let go, maintaining a position that would have been easy to raise his eyes to look at.
A silent sense of oppression slowly hit.
Jing Mian lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him.
Silently swallowed again.
It was late at night, and a conversation suddenly broke out as if no one was around.
Ren Xingwan asked: "Is it popular to call dad now?" ”
Jing Mian's face instantly burned: "No." ”
Ren Xingwan: "The junior is pursuing you?" ”
Jing Mian: "...... Be. ”
Ren Xingwan said succinctly: "Did I snatch love with a knife?" ”
Jing Mian was embarrassed: "No." ”
The air fell silent for a moment.
Jing Mian paused and asked, "If I answer yes, will you cancel the engagement?" ”
Ren Xingwan: "No." ”
Chapter 13
"Mianmian, do you like your brother so much?"
Jing Mian was stunned.
Mom's voice was not far away, with a hidden smile, and she said helplessly: "My brother also has his own affairs, and I can't hold you all the time." ”
Jing Mian's little hand hung down, tears hung under his eyelashes, and he didn't speak.
The man maintained the posture of holding him, did not move at all, and in an instant, the young man's voice sounded in his ears, gentle and clear: "It's okay. ”
"When will you slow down, my brother will let you down."
Jingmian: "......"
Perhaps it was because the young man held his little hand, Jing Mian had a little confidence, and retorted in a low voice: "Being chased by a dog has happened to everyone." ”
Hearing this, Song Zhinian laughed even harder, gentle and merciless: "Mom has only heard of being chased by a large dog, but I have never heard of being chased by a teacup dog for two streets, and she is crying and hiccups, hahaha..."
Jingmian: "......"
The cub's cheeks gradually flushed, and the tips of his ears were connected.
The young man looked sideways, and at the same time noticed that the small hand in his palm was also trembling, probably angry.
As a result, Jing Mian went from being held sideways to being held around his neck and in his arms.
It was quite a secure hug.
At the same time, a fruit candy was stuffed in his mouth.
It is Xiao Jingmian's favorite lemon flavor.
The sweet and sour refreshing taste diffused between his lips and teeth, Jing Mian pillowed his head on the young man's neck and thought:
- My brother is the most beautiful person in the world.
It also has the best smell in the world.
In about a few decades, even if his brother becomes something he doesn't recognize, he will recognize his brother at a glance when he smells this smell.
…
Jing Mian woke up.
When I woke up, I found myself in my bedroom.
It was dark, and there was a snoring sound on the bed, like an electric drill construction site.
Jing Mian sat up, dazed for a few seconds, and realized that it was a dream just now.
Jingmian: "......"
I would dream of such a distant childhood.
He remembered that after saying goodbye to Mr. Ren last night, he went back to the dormitory, and Song Yuhang was afraid that he would be hungry, so he brought back a box of fried noodles.
And it's already four o'clock in the morning.
Jing Mian lay down again, scratching his hair, and his mood was a little complicated.