Traveling through Thailand

They picked up their phones to search for any company that needed advertising, but their expressions instantly turned ugly after hearing Tang Xi's next words.

"Can you change Tang?" Pran pulled his sleeve and acted coquettishly.

She pulled back her sleeve and looked at him with a gentle smile: "No."

He walked forward a few steps and patted them on the shoulders: "It's not like you haven't worn it before, so don't be shy. Set a time early, otherwise you know the consequences." He waved goodbye and walked back in a very happy mood.

Pran and Pat said with a bitter face: "If I had known, I wouldn't have asked him for help."

"Huh, weren't you the first one to think of asking him for help?"

"Don't you think so?"

"That was the call you made."

"Didn't you ask me to hit you?"

"Huh? Didn't you rush to fight?"

...

Tang Xi didn't hear the quarrel between them after they left, but he could guess their current state.

I returned home and walked to a pink-painted door. I opened it and saw nothing but women's clothing. I walked past the rows of women's clothing, saying a word in my mind with every step.

The little mouse climbed up the lampstand, drank some oil, and couldn't get down.

When the last word falls, the model you stand in front of will indicate which one you will wear this time.

A few days later, on the way to their new station, I saw only architecture students toiling away. Taking a few steps forward, I saw a few lines of provocative words on a wooden board, and I couldn't help but laugh.

"Tang, why are you here?"

Hearing the voice, Tang Xi turned around and said, "I knew you were here, so I came to see you."

"Yeah." Pran and Tang Xi looked side by side at the pavilion with the platform frame in front of them: "Thank you for the idea, otherwise it wouldn't have been solved so quickly."

"It's mainly because of your own strength that your design was requisitioned." Tang Xi placed his hand on his shoulder. "How is it? Has the relationship between you and him improved?"

Pran's lips curled up slightly: "That's it."

Knowing that he was being arrogant, she stopped asking. She withdrew her hand and turned to walk somewhere else: "I have things to do. Come to my house for dinner after tonight."

"Ok."

After they finished their work, Pran came to Tang Xi's house as soon as possible.

When I entered the house, I saw neatly arranged take-out boxes on the table: "What are you..." I took a few steps forward, picked up a box, opened it and saw that it was full of delicious food.

"I made this for you. Bring it to your friends tomorrow. After all, setting up the platform these past few days is pretty tiring."

"Well, it just so happens that they always ask me when you will make delicious food again, so that I can share some with them." Pran pointed at the number of takeaway boxes and silently counted the number of people in his mind to make sure that each person could get a box.

"Really? It's my honor." He packed the last portion and closed the lid.

"Pack it up for me, and then you can take it back."

Pran was a little confused: "Ah, not having dinner?"

Tang Xi had a look on his face that said, "What are you thinking about?" "Aren't there a few extra boxes here? Why don't you just pick one?"

Pran mumbled something as he put the packed food box into a large cloth bag.

"Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."

"I said, I understand."

“-_-||” Do you really think I didn’t hear you cricketing?

After everything was packed, Tang Xi took out the red seasoning from the refrigerator and put a large bowl of skewers in it.

The moment he opened the refrigerator, Pran smelled the fragrance and looked at the food in his bowl with shining eyes. He said happily, "I knew you wouldn't let me go back hungry."

I gave this man a cold look, and at that moment I saw his expression change instantly.

"Eat it! This is something Pat has never tried before." He reached out and picked up a bamboo skewer. Pulling it out, he discovered it was skewered with squid. He took a bite, and the sour, spicy, and fragrant flavor of the squid filled his mouth.

"I find that your local stomachs are almost making me develop a Chinese stomach."

Pran started eating one skewer after another, his mouth covered in chili oil: "It's mainly because it tastes good, otherwise I wouldn't eat too much."

"If you like, I have a lot of seasonings here, all sent by my mother." Thinking that there were a lot of seasonings mailed this time, he decided to take out a few packets to share between their two families.

"Okay, I'll let my parents try this too." Pran, who had a lot of skewers in front of him, really liked this way of eating. It was convenient and quick, and he could basically eat one in one bite. Plus, there were so many dishes in it, and every time he pulled out a skewer, it felt like opening a blind box.

"You should take Pat's share with you."

Pran looked at the bag handed to him and said a little embarrassedly: "Why don't you go and deliver it."

His attitude of wanting to take but not wanting to take made Tang Xi roll his eyes. "How foolish of me to run back and forth in the middle of the night just to deliver a meal! He's not a cute and adorable Pha sister, so he doesn't deserve my attentive care."

Putting the copy in the bag, she pushed him out the door and said, "Let's go now. Don't disturb my rest."

Really, the ladder is right in front of you, but you still don’t know how to climb up.

After sending the person out, I suddenly remembered that they had not yet set a time, so I picked up my phone and sent a message to Pran.

"Don't forget my reward for your advice."

Pran pretended not to hear the last sentence. He had just reached his door with the food when he heard the bell. His mother opened the door from the inside and took the bag from him. "Are these made by Tang? I don't feel like cooking tonight."

"Yeah, but there's a bag full of stuff I'm going to take to school tomorrow."

"Okay, got it."

With his hands free, Pran picked up his phone and opened the message, only to find it was from Tang Xi. Thinking he might have something to confess, he clicked on it and saw the message, and his good mood was completely buried.

Just as he was about to pretend he hadn't seen it and delete it, another message came in. He, who hadn't left the interface, read it clearly: "Don't pretend you didn't see it. I'll give you three days. If you still don't hear from me, I'll personally visit your parents and tell them you two are bullying me at school."

Pran, whose vital point was pinched, felt dizzy: It’s over, there is no way to escape this time.

So the next day, when the two of them stood in front of Tang Xi's house with their schoolbags on their backs after school, the place where they could walk in freely in the past was now blocked by an invisible wall.

Seeing her brother and Pran standing still in front of the Tang Department's door from the balcony of her room, she looked puzzled. She quickly walked downstairs and walked behind them: "What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go in?"

Hearing his sister's voice, Pat immediately put on a smile that was uglier than crying: "Pha, why are you here?"

"Isn't it normal for me to come here? Brother, you guys are weird today?" Pha's face was full of the five big words "You are suspicious".

"Uh, what's suspicious about that? We are normal, okay? Well, you should still have a lot of homework to do, right? Go back and do your homework." As he said this, he pushed his sister towards home.

The more he acted like this, the more suspicious Pha became. She turned around and broke free from her brother's control: "I don't believe it. If you don't tell me, I'll go ask Brother Tang." She quickly ran past the two of them and headed to Tang Xi's house.

"Brother Tang, Brother Tang? Where are you??"

Hearing PHA calling him, Tang Xi walked out of the room, holding a Hatsune Miku cosplay costume in his hand.

"I am here."

Pha was very happy to hear the response and ran over: "You opened this door? Are you going to cosplay someone?"

Tang Xi shook his head: "It's not me who wears it, it's them." He pointed at the two people standing at the door with frustrated looks on their faces.

Pha was very excited when she heard the news: "Wow~ Really? The brothers are going to wear cosplay costumes??" After the excitement subsided, she recalled the album she saw one day and said: "But I really want to see the brothers now wearing Sailor Moon costumes."

Tang Xi looked at the clothes in his hands, then recalled how they'd been punished in junior high by cosplaying as Sailor Moon after losing a fight with him. His gaze shifted to Pat, who had grown taller and toned himself. He imagined them wearing Sailor Moon costumes now... they seemed even more eye-catching than when they were little (??▽?)