Mr. Perfect And Miss Almost

The two flew to City B at noon on the first day of the new year and arrived in the evening.

In the thousand-year-old ancient capital of City B, Yunshu's family lives in the most popular alley. The two walked all the way through the alley holding hands. Red firecracker dander was scattered on the ground. The child was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket, holding red envelopes and candy in his hands, and ran past them with a smile.

When the two arrived, a pair of red lanterns hung at the door. There are couplets and blessings on the door, and many small lanterns are hung on the treetops. When you enter the door, the two narcissus in the hall open just right. There is a faint fragrance in the house. The customs of the New Year are different in different places, but the beaming is the same.

After several contacts, Grandpa Yun's impression of Zhang Sinian is very good. Zhang Sinian entered the door carrying the New Year ceremony. Before he could say the New Year's greetings, he was enthusiastically pulled in by Grandpa Yun. Grandpa Yun wore a dark red double-breasted gown today, and he was very happy. Yun Lan wore a smoky-grey cheongsam, the silver thread embroidered the pattern of the protagonist, outlines the moving curve, put on a fur shawl, Tingting stood curly beside her grandfather, her always cold and frosty face also brought a hint of clarity. A light smile.

"Xiao Zhang is here, waiting for you two and a half a day. I will call you if I don't come again."

"The road was a bit blocked and delayed." Zhang Sinian put the New Year's gift on the table, "I haven't told you a happy new year."

Yun Shu also followed along and said, "Happy New Year Grandpa." His voice was crisp.

"Hey." Grandpa Yun smiled like a chrysanthemum, took out two red envelopes from his pocket, and handed them to them separately.

"One person, one person. In the new year, your husband and wife should get along well. Xiaoshu, behave, don't always trouble Sinian."

"I don't have any." Yun Shu sat down with his grandfather and said coquettishly, "If you don't believe me, ask him, I'm pretty good. This year, I bought all the new year goods at home. I also learned how to cut window grilles with Grandma Zhang. ."

Zhang Sinian thought of the two small, very immature window grilles on the uppermost window of the living room yesterday, and smiled: "Yes. This year, she was busy during the Chinese New Year and spent a lot of thought."

"Don't coax me, I don't know what her temperament is. Why did you bring me tea again, the last time you gave me I haven't finished eating, the taste is good, I can't bear to drink it."

"I don't understand tea either. It's a waste to put it in my place."

Zhang Sinian and his grandfather had a good time, but Yun Shu sat aside, feeling a little boring. Suddenly feeling something was stuffed in his hand, Yun Shu looked down and Zhang Sinian gave her the red envelope.

Yun Shu looked at him a little puzzled.

Zhang Sinian whispered when his grandfather went to get hot water and turned around: "I don't want a red envelope, I'll give it to you."

"Little money fan."

"Yes, I am." Yun Shu replied in a low voice, shook his head triumphantly, and put the red envelope in his pocket.

Yun Lan sat across from the two of them, seeing this little movement clearly. When he lowered his head to drink tea, the corners of his lips also brought some smiles.

Zhang Sinian played a game of chess with his grandfather again, coaxing the old man quite happily, until the meal, he was happy.

After the four of them had finished their meal, Aunt Gui came up to clean up the table and bowls. Uncertainly asked Yun Shu: "Do you want to clean up the guest room for Xiao Zhang today?"

Last time Zhang Sinian came here, she thought Zhang Sinian was just Yun Shu's boyfriend, who arranged a guest room for someone. Now that the two of them have received their certificates and the wedding is in preparation, she is a little unsure of how to arrange Zhang Sinian's residence.

Yun Shu pretended to be calm: "No need to clean up, he just sleeps in my room."

Yun Lan cast a faint look at Yun Shu, and Yun Shu touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably. The two had to stay here for four nights, and she was used to sleeping with Zhang Sinian, but she was not used to sleeping alone.

Aunt Gui looked at Grandpa Yun.

"Just live in Xiaoshu's house. There is no need for the couple to sleep in separate rooms."

"Okay, then I will let me add a set of pillows and bedding to the Xiaoshu room."

After the meal, Grandpa played another chess game with Zhang Sinian before letting him go.

Zhang Sinian was pulled into the room by Yun Shu. I have come in once or twice when I came last time and haven't stayed for long. Yun Shu's room is not much different from that of a normal girl, and it is full of small objects with a girl's heart.

Pink gauze curtains, a circle of tassels on the top lampshade, petals and small butterflies scattered on it, a whole row of small wind chimes hung along the wooden windows, and a pile of small dolls on the bed. It takes up half a bed.

As soon as Yun Shu entered the door, he hugged the little dolls on the bed to the chair, and took Zhang Sinian to sit down by the bed.

"I will show you my photos too."

Yun Shu stepped on a stool on the side, took two thick photo albums from the top layer of the bookcase, wiped the dust off them with a paper towel, and handed them to Zhang Sinian.

There are so many photos of Yun Shu when he was a child.

Since childhood, he has been chubby, his arms are like lotus joints, and his smile turns into small squinted eyes. The man and woman holding her in the photo should be his parents.

"I grew fat when I was a child, with curly hair. My parents are handsome and beautiful. There are always children who lie to me that I was not born by my parents. I always cried and ran back, and I had to sleep at night. In my mother's arms, my dad especially despised me for this."

"Later, I lost weight, and they all said that my mother and I look alike."

Zhang Sinian was afraid of her sadness and patted her on the back: "The eyes and nose are indeed very similar."

"It's okay, after so long, I don't feel anything to mention it."

Yun Shu said lightly, but Zhang Sinian felt a little distressed thinking about her growing up like this. Use your fingertips to feel the inside of Yun Shu's hair like smoothing a small animal.

Yun Shu was very comfortable to touch, and he nestled straight in Zhang Sinian's arms. Zhang Sinian held her with one hand and turned over the album with the other.

Although Yun Shu was fat when he was a child, his skin was white and tender. In the photos he always smiled brightly. There were always two sweet dimples around his mouth. Zhang Sinian turned it over, and the corners of his mouth were all raised.

Two photo albums record Yun Shu's growth trajectory.

As a baby, he was white and fat, Yuxue was cute, and temperamental. In every photo, no matter who was holding it, he was grinning.

When I grow up, I become naughty. Sometimes my face is dirty in the photos. There is a photo standing in a small puddle, holding a water gun, raising his head, triumphantly, and the whole person follows Like a little clay figure. I experienced a tooth change in the middle, and I was grinning without the front teeth, holding the mini version of peanut candy in his arms, smiling very happily.

Later, I wore a blue-and-white school uniform and carried a pink Mickey Mouse school bag. At that time, my hair was so curled that it would explode like a small broccoli.

When talking about cross talk on the stage, standing on the stage, the little one, wearing a little red jacket with white hair, with red lips and white teeth, is too cute.

When I was in high school, I started to pull a stripe. I lost weight a little. My facial features were a little longer. My eyes were not narrowed when I laughed. Small acne began to appear on my forehead.

The last time of the photo album was when Yunshu University was enrolled. There was not much difference between that time and now, with small black curls and dark eyes. Holding the admission notice, standing at the gate of C with clouds standing next to it. Lan and Grandpa Yun.

"Did I change a lot when I was in high school?" Yun Shu asked, "At that time, my senior year in high school was difficult to study. My sister threatened me if I couldn't get the key points in the exam, she would throw me abroad and wash the dishes for my living expenses. In the third year of high school, it was a faint study. The whole person lost almost 20 catties. After filling in the volunteers, I had no plans, so I went to study business as my sister said. But at the time, I didn’t want my sister to control me anymore. , Of all the volunteers, none of them stayed in City B."

Zhang Sinian laughed and teased her: "I think they are all the same."

"Why, when I was young, I was fat and ugly."

"I was cute when I was young."

Yun Shu was only satisfied when he heard this, and snorted, "It's even cuter now."

"Yes, yes." Zhang Sinian didn't argue with her, "Go take a bath, it's not early." It was almost ten o'clock after just finished playing chess with Grandpa Yun Shu.

Yun Shu took his pajamas and went into the bathroom: "Then you can watch it yourself, I'll take a shower first."

Zhang Sinian walked around in Yun Shu's room casually, the room was not too big, and finally he turned his attention to the shelf ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and it can be seen that Yun Shu didn't study seriously when he was a child. There are not many serious masterpieces on the bookcase, and the colorful girl man and novels account for more than half of the bookcase. The other half are all textbooks and notes from her childhood, which she kept from the first grade of elementary school to high school.

Zhang Sinian casually took a primary school textbook, flipped through it, and laughed.

What he took was a supplementary exercise book for Mathematical Olympiad. Basically, children in that era would go to it after class.

The reason why Yun Shu's econometrics is bad can probably be traced back to elementary school, Zhang Sinian thought with a smile. Rabbits and chickens are locked in a cage with XX feet and XX heads. There are XX small animals in total. Ask how many rabbits and chickens there are. This question is not too difficult, why the little girl couldn't figure out a single question at that time. There is also how many numbers are in a certain range. Yun Shu actually listed one number after another, and there are small dots with pencils on the side. Zhang Sinian can think of the year. The little girl who was a little fat had some fleshy hands holding a pencil, and holding the pencil one by one, counting the numbers one by one.

Turning back again, a piece of grid paper slipped inside, which was already a bit yellow.

The handwriting on it is crooked, and the top grid has two words-review.

He thought of the rather in-depth review that Yun Shu had handed her before—I have been writing since I was a child. No wonder he wrote so well after so many years of work.

Zhang Sinian continued to flip back, and there was a review in it. He took it out and counted them, and went to the Mathematical Olympiad class. Yun Shu wrote five reviews. The reasons included running off in class and pulling classmates on the table. Look at a series of questions such as the little man book, sleeping in class, secretly and passing notes at the same table.

The bathroom door brushed open. Zhang Sinian took the review, turned his head, and prepared to tease her.

Unexpectedly, Yun Shu came out wrapped in a bath towel, his face flushed from the steam—"The pajamas fell on the floor just now and they were all wet."

Zhang Sinian's eyes flickered, and he asked restrainedly: "Have you brought other pajamas?"

"No, just stay for a few days. But I remember there are my high school pajamas in the closet. They should still be there."

"Hey, what are you holding in your hand."

Zhang Sinian smiled: "I just found it in your book, there are several copies."

Zhang Sinian read out: "Review. Dear Teacher Fang, today I wrote this review with guilt and regret. I shouldn't bring the little man book to the classroom during class..."

"My grandfather kept this for me." Yun Shu was anxious, holding a bath towel in one hand to fix it, stepping on slippers and ran to Zhang Sinian, rushing to review with him with the other.

"You run slower, there is still water on your shoes."

"Don't read it, give it back to me soon." Yun Shu pouted.

Zhang Sinian smiled and handed it to her: "It's okay to give it back to you, I've finished reading it."

Yun Shu snorted, threw the Olympic Mathematics book into the drawer with the review piece, and then locked it.

"I don't dare let you teach if I have children in the future." Zhang Sinian teased.

Yun Shu raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Zhang, are you laughing at my IQ?"

Zhang Sinian smiled and scraped off the tip of her steamy nose: "I didn't laugh at you, you were too cute when you were a kid, little idiot."

"Who are you stupid?" Yun Shu jumped to grab Zhang Sinian's hand, preparing to leave eight small tooth marks on it as usual. He was so excited that he forgot that he was still wearing a bath towel at this moment.

The moment the bath towel fell, Yun Shu went to pick it up in a panic, and his slippers came out of the bathroom and slipped.

Fortunately, Zhang Sinian was close and hugged the little girl to avoid the tragedy of hitting her head against the corner of the desk behind her.

City B is heated in winter, and the indoors are as warm as three springs. Zhang Sinian wore a thin shirt. The water drops dripped down the hair on the head and slid down the body, finally fainting dark marks on Zhang Sinian's light blue shirt.

The touch of the skin on the hands is delicate, and the tip of the nose is full of the sweet fragrance of Yun Shu's body shower gel.

Zhang Sinian's eyes were dark, and his voice was dumb: "Is the room soundproofed?"

Yun Shu's brain short-circuited: "It's good—hey—not right"

Once she recovered, Zhang Sinian had already put her on the bed and pressed her body down.

Zhang Sinian took a dry towel, wiped her hair, and whispered, "Untie my shirt for me now, eh?"

Yun Shu is not too shy about this now, blushing and unbuttoning his shirt.

"You can't scream too loudly later."

"Then you move a little bit smaller."

Zhang Sinian smiled and dried her hair a little, and his smile under the light was extremely gentle: "Okay."

...

A man who can't be more serious, can't believe what he says in bed.

Yun Shu bit the quilt, endured Zhang Sinian's fierce movements, the corners of his eyes were red, sobbing to hold back the groan that was about to overflow. Think like this when chanting.