Chapter 34 You Look Good
Chapter 34 You Look Good
Fang Yiran is a person who claims to be pretty good at dressing aesthetically.
One of his big fans also built a fashion blog, which pulled out all the brands of clothes, shoes and accessories he attended events and took to the airport at an astonishing speed. Appreciate the reference and observe.
Fang Yiran once suspected that these fans of his were working in the criminal investigation department - because some of the brands of stage costumes were so small that even he himself didn't know them.
Therefore, except for a while when Fang Yiran was obsessed with buying some ugly clothes from Balenciaga and wearing them to the airport regardless of fans' resistance, most of the time, his aesthetics were still very online.
Today is the first time in Fang Yiran's life that he has been entangled in dressing for so long.
Fang Yiran worried about himself in the mirror.
This set, cool is very cool, the style of the jacket is also very trendy...
But it doesn't seem to be everyday. Wearing it to the zoo always feels like going to fight with a bear.
Fang Yiran hastily went to change again.
Hmm... this set, the main color is pink which is very popular this year, the lining is gentle, elegant and generous, it must be very tasteful to wear something like Yu Jingliang.
So why do you feel like your head is on the wrong body when you put it on?
Fang Yiran was discouraged.
What's your situation, he asked himself, where did the decisive, ruthless Fang Yiran go?
But Fang Yiran really wanted to make today an unparalleled and perfect day, and hoped that his handsomeness would be the kind of unparalleled handsomeness that Yu Rong would never forget in his life.
So Fang Yiran finally walked out in a white shirt.
The end of fashion is simplicity, Fang Yiran thought smugly, the simpler the more the less error-prone.
Fang Yiran took a taxi to the zoo. I don't know if it's because today is a working day, but the gate is surprisingly deserted.
This fulfilled Fang Yiran's wish.
But he still didn't dare to take off his mask. After getting off the car, Fang Yiran wandered around the gate of the park, and finally found a little deformed rabbit sculpture.
He thought that this could be regarded as a more distinctive marker, so he stood beside him, waiting for Yu Rong's arrival.
Fang Yiran lowered his head and sent Yu Rong a WeChat message, telling him that he had arrived, at the gate of the park.
Yu Rong returned him a simple one.
Fang Yiran yawned.
——Yes, last night he was like a fifth-grade elementary school student about to go on a spring outing, staring wide-eyed in the dark without sleepiness, anxious, anticipating, restless, basically sleepless all night.
Fang Yiran stared at the rusted frame of the fare column for 5 minutes, then he casually raised his head and saw Yu Rong walking towards him.
Fang Yiran was once forced to watch a lot of Korean dramas by Li Leilei.
He scoffed at the overly exaggerated shooting techniques when the male and female protagonists met, and felt that in one person's eyes, how could another person walk with a holy light, and even the hair was blown at the most perfect angle by the wind.
But now, in Fang Yiran's eyes, Yu Rong seemed to be coated with a soft golden halo, stepping on the curling smoke and walking towards him step by step.
And Yu Rong was actually wearing a white shirt.
Fang Yiran didn't know if the two of them had the same mental journey, he only knew that Yu Rong today was really clean and beautiful.
It was rare for him to wear earrings, just a pair of very plain silver rings, which swayed gently on the earlobes as he walked, shining brightly.
Fang Yiran watched Yu Rong walk in front of him,
Yu Rong's expression is a bit indescribable
He glanced at Fang Yiran, and then at the rabbit sculpture next to him.
"Why are you standing next to the trash can waiting for me?"
Yu Rong asked Fang Yiran inexplicably.
Until the two of them checked the tickets, Fang Yiran was still very depressed.
The painted rabbit trash can lingered in his mind, baring his front teeth, laughing mercilessly at his own stupidity.
"I swear, I really thought it was an ordinary sculpture."
Fang Yiran wailed, "It's just that it looks a little distorted."
Yu Rong said helplessly: "You really don't need to explain, I don't care."
Fang Yiran was not happy.
Dejectedly, he entered the gate of the zoo, shuffling listlessly.
Yu Rong looked at him and sighed.
"Look, alpaca."
Yu Rong tugged on Fang Yiran's sleeve.
"En." Fang Yiran replied sullenly.
Yu Rong was lost.
He considered it for a while, and tentatively boasted, "Your clothes look pretty nice today."
Fang Yiran:!
He immediately raised his head energetically: "Really!!"
...It's actually just a white shirt, and Yu Rong couldn't praise it in detail.
But this person's eyes were so burning and expectant, so it was a rare time for Yu Rong to go against his will, and hummed softly.
Fang Yiran suddenly overflowed with energy.
"Your earrings are beautiful too."
The man started to smile again, and babbled: "The clothes are nice, but the person is better..."
Yu Rong's face became hot when he praised him.
He lowered his head, stopped looking at Fang Yiran, and secretly quickened his pace.
The author says:
Fang Yiran: Happy
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