Red Mansion Aesthetics Debris Flow

Lin Daiyu hugged the pile of clothes.

The fabric is as smooth as water, the stitches are exquisite, and the style is unique. The design of every detail is rigorous and meticulous, revealing a kind of almost mechanical cold beauty.

This description is not appropriate, but it is Daiyu's true feelings.

The clothes were as unique as ever, and as always, they were clearly handwritten by my brother.

"Are you saying that time is too late? Why are you still dawdling at home at this point?"

"I'll rest assured when you change your clothes," Lin Zhanyang, a friend of women, said righteously, "If it's not suitable, change it if you can. If you don't change it, you can change it in time."

"..." The implication is how many sets have you prepared?

The fabric in the palm is as thin as a cicada's wings, soft as a sleeping cloud, and slippery like a pool of living water.Just by touching it like this, you know it's worth a lot...

I don't know. After spending some time with Jia's daughter, what she admired the most was the clothes she was accustomed to. She was taken aback when she asked.

But when I was a child, my parents were kind to me, but it didn't seem like that.

When did the change begin?

"Or is this style not good-looking?" Lin Zhanyang's brows and eyes lit up suddenly, shining brightly, showing some anticipation, "Daiyu, you used to dress plainly, all colors were either water green or moon white, good-looking is good-looking, but it's rare to wear one." Back to men's clothing, do you want to try something else? Water red? Vermilion? Black? Platinum? I also got a new set of bright yellow satin with emerald green peacock pattern, and you can try it too..."

Lin Zhanyang's voice was full of joy, and Daiyu's heart trembled when she heard it, and a corner of her pursed lips appeared helpless, mixed with a little...

Indulge?

Pampering like facing the idiot son of the landlord's family.

Qianjin, who was a former inspector of Yan Yushi's family, took a deep breath, showed her face to the silly little uncle, and said firmly: "Don't bother little uncle, this set is very good."

Lin Zhanyang is as familiar with Daiyu's size as the old tailor who has been in the house for many years, no, even more familiar. The old tailor does not have the brain's bone age growth prediction system that can automatically adjust the tailoring.

The size of the clothes was just right, and the little Daiyu who came out was in full bloom, her face was like a branch of peaches and plums covered with water in March, she was so beautiful beyond gender.

When Lin Zhanyang met the old farmer who was as happy as if he had raised cabbage, the smile in his eyes revealed a breath of mental retardation.

Seeing that Lin Daiyu was drunk.

After a while, Lin Zhanyang became worried again: "Daiyu was born so well, what if someone takes a fancy to her when she goes out?"

"It's not good, the ancients used to throw Guoying chariots to see and kill Wei Jie. If it's just a rotten peach blossom, it's okay. Daiyu, you are weak. If you are accidentally hit and injured, why don't you rush me to death? "

"...Uncle, don't think about it. Most of the daughters of this dynasty are raised in the boudoir. These are just rumors in the market."

"Isn't that the case when my brother and my husband were in high school? Could it be that the two of them worked together to fool us?" Lin Zhanyang was always extraordinarily quoting from other sources at certain times.

"..."

"Besides, there are men without daughters. You see, Jia Baoyu, who cares about his sisters and sisters all day long, is not even a dude in this capital... Don't you have boys you like?" Ah, he likes Big Brother Yu, and Big Brother Yu likes him too, rounded up, both of them can be regarded as loving men.

Lin Daiyu: "..."

Lin Daiyu hesitated for a moment, she looked at the little uncle in front of her, looked left and right, he was a handsome and beautiful young man, and when he raised his eyes, it seemed that the corners of his eyes were covered with frost and cold dew.

But with such a gorgeous skin and such clear eyes, how do you gossip calmly?

But Lin Daiyu's various entanglements obviously failed to be conveyed to Lin Zhanyang.

People are staring blankly at the refreshed list above, which is a bunch of pictures of finished makeup effects.

Although it is said that his main job is daring to design and manufacture, it’s nothing but, if you think about it, you will know that makeup is an important part of styling, and of course it is also one of their compulsory courses.

Objectively speaking, with the 256-color most complete matte/shiny dual-series eyeshadow palette in his studio, Lin Zhan Yangguang has the foundation to become a beauty master.

It's a pity that good things are wasted for him.Relying on that flawless face with its own photon skin rejuvenation filter effect, he didn't touch these right and wrong until he had to.

But that was for himself, not for Lin Daiyu.

This mentality is the same as "I live in a dead house every day with T-shirts, old men's shirts and flip flops, but the baby I pick up has to change all kinds of lo skirts and dress up scenes every day, and the hut can't be vague at all"... This kind of is almost the same.

Of course, Lin Zhanyang will definitely not admit that the reason he is so excited about rubbing his hands like a fly is that he can finally put makeup on his family's little Daiyu.

"You've never pretended to be a man, what if you show something?"

"Besides, this appearance is too attractive now."

"Go out like this, and when brother and sister-in-law come back tomorrow, someone will come to ask you to marry the young master of the Lin family!"

The more he said it, the more he felt it made sense. He glanced at the snow geese next to him and said with great interest: "Oh, there is also the snow geese. I'll see if there are any clothes suitable for little book boys."

... You really have the whole world hidden by your side!

"Daiyu has never pretended to be a man... so, the little uncle is very experienced in pretending to be a man?" Lin Daiyu said slowly.

"..."

"Didn't my little uncle say that time was running out, so I had to ask Daiyu to take this trip for you?"

"Aren't you in a hurry now?"

Lin Zhanyang was "swept out", so he could only sigh, unwilling to face Xue He's tired face.

It's actually a bit hurtful to say I'm tired of looking at it. Although Mr. Xue's appearance is a bit dull, he is more interesting. His facial features are not exquisite, but he is also a good young man with a good appearance.

He said he was tired of watching, but when he really saw Lin Zhanyang, a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes.

The eldest son of the Xue family has been brainwashed by his "uneducated" father, and has been mistakenly hit by Lin Zhanyang to make a knot in his heart. He hasn't seen him for several months, but his whole spirit has changed.Now he is already a generation of poet who can put down his figure and put on a score, can compose poems with pearls and jade, and can be regarded as a generation of poets who can perceive the world at a glance.

Among the people Lin Zhanyang knew, he was the most preoccupied among the literati and the most cultured among the businessmen.

This rounding up is the first-class wonderful person in the world.

The wonderful man Xue He took Lin Zhanyang babbling for a short farewell with his playful spirit, and only after he sat down to tea did he talk about the reason for his trouble.

"When I came to the capital, I heard that your brother and sister-in-law were coming soon. Most of the material workshops in the capital knew that your two young people were buying materials and buying things everywhere... Fortunately, you two have a good eye Knowing that you don’t want to buy a whole piece, and now it’s not the time for spring to break ground, that’s why you haven’t raised the price of raw materials in Beijing.” Xue He took a sip of tea, and first talked about the background eloquently.

"Originally, you were so busy that you really shouldn't bother me, but it's really a matter of relatives, and they begged to come to me, and I looked pitiful, thinking that maybe coming to you would be of some help." Taking matters into consideration, presumably to fulfill human feelings?So impatient to pick myself out.

"Little Sun, my brother is a small merchant with a small door, and even if there are copper coins at the root of the imperial city, he can't get them out!" At the end, he cried out sadly.

What the hell is Little Sun...

Lin Zhanyang used the things taught by Mr. Xue He in a very upright manner, and he could barely analyze it one by one, although he still didn't understand that this guy would take himself out at one time, and at another time he would devote himself to acting embarrassingly. He has several meanings.

If you can't figure it out, just save it, and you can always figure it out.Lin Zhanyang said happily, "Where is the Lord?"

He was also curious... who could be so overwhelmed and ask him?

Is it something to do with the clothing store?

Or that fabric recipe?

Apart from these two, Lin Zhanyang felt that there was nothing else that could catch people's eyes.

In fact, the same is true, the other party did not come here specially for Lin Zhanyang.

That was Xue He's cousin Xue Qiu. This time, under the guise of his father's death and his younger sister's marriage partner who seemed to want to renege on the engagement, he came to Beijing to protect his widowed mother and younger sister.

Xue Qiu was apparently coaxed here by Xue He's abduction too. When he saw a young man with a weak crown sitting in the hall with a reputation like a spring flower, his expression was a little bad at that time, and he looked at Xue He hesitantly.

Cousin, is this the person you always say has hands and eyes?

This looks like a peaceful temperament, but he has no official authority, two eyebrows are innocent, and the third is of alien blood... He will never doubt a word if he is a dandy who is pampered at home.

Is it useful to be a dude?

Have.

But about him...

If he hadn't known that the two saints of the dynasty had no foreign relatives in the harem, he would have boldly assumed that Cousin He had hooked up with some ignorant little prince.

Otherwise, who gave him the courage to be so sure?

While hesitating, Xue Qiu saw Xue He encouraging him, and sighed in his heart.Come on, it's all here, so why not try it?

"The little one has eyes but no eyes, didn't you ask the young master Gaomen?"

"Original Gusu Lin family, named Zhanyang."

The Lin family is no longer a family that has taken root at the foot of the imperial city. "But the noble family?"

"It's not anymore, the ancestors of the five generations of princes, even my elder brother is no longer."

"Brother Ling supports you?"

This young man is young, how can his elder brother be so old?This is the pillar, what about the old man in the family?died?sick?Xue Qiu felt that it was getting worse, but he still wanted to struggle to the death, "But I don't know that Brother Ling is now in the official residence..."

"He used to be a doctor of Lantai Temple, and later he was promoted to the second-rank Yangzhou patrol salt censor. Now his term of office has just expired, and he will return to Beijing to report on his work soon."

Lin Zhanyang answered every question, so well-behaved that he insulted the definition of dandy.

Originally, he was an enterprising young man in his prime, how could he be a dandy?

This guy Xue He just added any settings for him!

——Of course, Lin Zhanyang can't say the foreign-style words above.

"..." Xue Qiu's expression was very subtle, and there was a strangeness in the subtlety as if he had swallowed a mouthful.

The pillars of the honorable family, but they ran to become the censor very cleanly, so does that mean relying on real skills?It's not that self-reliance is looked down upon, it's just that it's also about being alone.

In the first half of the sentence, he thought he had caught Xue He to encourage him to follow the line of Yushi; in the second half of the sentence, he was too late to be happy when he heard the second grade, and the word Yangzhou in the latter part was a big wave, and he left the capital. So what about the second-rank feudal official, isn't it beyond his reach?

Listen again, yes, this is a second-rank official whose term of office is about to expire, and a second-rank official who will return to Beijing.

... To put it bluntly, Mr. Lin himself has an uncertain future!

It's not enough for him to go through the relationship and get through the door. Who can help him if he has the leisure time?As for what can pierce the sky's dandy head sheep?nonexistent.

He didn't say these words, but Xue Qiu's delicate and delicate face seemed to be used to being upright, and he couldn't hide what was in his heart at all.

Xue He couldn't bear to watch it anymore. The silly cousin has a good temper, but his brain circuit is as smooth as a little sun...cute.

He clenched his hands into fists and coughed against his lips: "Master Lin is Mr. Lin, we are us, how can we spend all day thinking about relying on our family... Little Sun, don't you think so?"

Lin Zhanyang glanced at him flatly, and hummed cooperatively.

"Could it be that Mr. Lin himself is very important? Is he so young and promising!" Xue Qiu hurriedly said with shame on his face.

"... just passed the exam in autumn, and has not yet entered an official position." I'm going to disappoint you.

Xue He raised his forehead, and could only say: "You fool care so much about what to do, after all, you explain the matter first, can you talk about it later, if it can be done, you care about the generations and careers of Xiaoyang's family!"

This is so convincing!

Those who don't know think that you are a prince and you are as majestic as the head of the eunuch in front of you!

So... is this petite young man who looks as sweet as a sugar man in front of him really a little ancestor who can poke a hole in the sky?

Xue Qiu thought dubiously, this place in the capital is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The author has something to say: it was too late to buy winter clothes with my roommate after class, so I just finished writing now.

Full attendance or something, I have lost the habit_(:з」∠)_