Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

After I put on my coat, I began to wait boredly, saying that I was to clean up, but in fact, this guy was only dangling in his underwear a second before calling me.French men are actually really good at dressing. I can't agree more with this, but I didn't expect him to change his underwear in front of me to match the clothes.

"Stop, why are you changing your underwear? Didn't you just change this morning?"

Bernard looked at me as a matter of course, and then looked at me critically, "Mo, although you look good in this outfit, your socks and tie are the wrong color." To be honest, I admire those dressing etiquettes, but I can not do it.He decisively tore off the tie and threw it on the sofa, "I forgot if you didn't tell me, I didn't take off the tie when I came back from the doctor's visit!"

Seeing that Bernard's frightened face was distorted, I pounced on him and pressed his shoulder, "Okay, okay, listen to me, get dressed quickly, don't change your underwear, you won't be able to show it in autumn, and we I’m going to Uncle Rannoch’s house, not your lover’s house, no one will care about your underwear.”

Bernard seemed to be trying his best to build up his mind, and finally gave in.

I watched him put on a white shirt, put on a dark gray woolen vest, button up his khaki trousers, then put on a navy blue woolen overcoat, and slowly put on an Australian wool scarf with a black and white diamond pattern. I couldn't help but roll my eyes as I picked up the cufflinks.Look, do you know why you are inferior to French men?Because people have strict requirements on their dress at all times, even if you are a garbage picker.

When I followed Bernard out, I couldn't help thinking about Yuan Fan.

Yuan Fan looks very good, and his figure is considered perfect, although he is still a little thinner, I can't help but start to imagine what Yuan Fan would look like dressed like this.After all, except for the hospital gown, Yuan Fan has always been dressed in black.

That would be, very personable and charming, right?

When we arrived at Uncle Ranoch's house, we were warmly welcomed into the house. This is a loving family of five. The eldest of their family, Baptiste, is five years older than us and is a bohemian painter. .The second child, Batisian, was still in college, and the youngest was a lovely girl, five years old, named Camille.

Just after entering the door, the little girl rushed forward with a bright smile, her blue eyes sparkled with excitement, and her curly blond hair made her look like a doll, the kind that can close her eyes when lying down, stand upright Get up and blink again as if the eyeballs are about to fall out.I may not particularly appreciate this combination, or it may be that I saw a lot of dolls in the window when I was a child, and I think they are scary and ugly.

"Welcome Brother Xiaoqi! You haven't come here for a long time." Camille rubbed against my stomach for a long time before raising her head. I patted her head lightly. Uncle Rannoch was still holding the red wine he just took out. , Seeing me laugh out loud, the level of happiness is as if he won a lottery today with a luxury car, which is exaggerated and false.The wrinkles on the face are like pugs, stacked in layers, greasy and frightening.He yelled loudly, "Mo, our little girl likes you the most, saying that you are as gentle as a flower."

I smiled politely, as gentle as a flower?Is it a national issue?Do I really like flowers? Of course, I didn’t mean to say they are ugly. I just sometimes wonder if those little artists flaunt how pure they are every day, but they like to touch the reproductive organs of plants. Is it abnormal? Unreasonable?

Anyway, I should be glad he wasn't talking about me being soft as a spring breeze, I'm sure I'd be sick because it would make me feel like a natural idiot for smiling too much.