Chapter 345 The Other Side of Comrade Ji

Arrived in Yongchuan Town.

Ning Xiyue looked at the big bag. It was still early to leave and it was inconvenient to carry it, so she directed Ji Yanming to ride to her courtyard.

When we arrived, we put Ji Yanming's luggage and bicycle in the small room we reserved for ourselves. Now we were free of luggage and it was more convenient for us to go shopping.

Wu Jun, who was washing clothes in the yard, looked at the two people who were well-matched and good-looking, and greeted them with a smile: "Xiyue, I'm going to the market. Is this your date?"

Ji Yanming nodded and greeted him.

Ning Xiyue smiled and replied, "Yes, sister, you are busy, let's go out for a walk for a while."

Wu Jun waved his hand tactfully: "Go ahead, go ahead. Your brother Li's supply and marketing cooperative has just received a batch of beautiful hair ornaments. You can go and take a look."

"Okay, sis. See you later."

After greeting Li Quan's wife Wu Jun, the two walked out slowly side by side.

The main purpose of the two people was not to go to the market, but to stay together for a while. It didn't matter whether they bought anything or where they went. They just strolled along the way.

It's a small town, just big enough for two people to stroll around.

Measuring every inch of this town with my feet.

When you get tired, sit on the side of the road and rest for a while, then continue walking.

On market days, the town is no longer deserted; it is crowded with people and seems extremely lively.

The supply and marketing cooperative is the busiest place with the most people. When they arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, Ji Yanming stopped and pulled Ning Xiyue inside.

He had been thinking about the new batch of hair ornaments that Wu Jun had mentioned to the supply and marketing cooperative.

As soon as I entered the supply and marketing cooperative, I went straight to the place where the hair flowers were placed.

Many little girls rushed to buy it.

Having seen the exquisite and diverse head flowers of later generations, these head flowers looked ordinary in style and variety. The simple head flowers that only won in quality did not arouse Ning Xiyue's much interest, and she did not have the urge to snatch the head flowers from other girls.

But Ji Yanming behind her was very excited. He took the initiative to help choose the hairpin. He was very interested in it and talked a lot more. He was almost becoming a community leader.

"This one looks good, buy this one."

"This one is also suitable for Yueyue, you can keep it."

"This one has a little flower on it, it will look good on Yueyue, I want it."

"This one with beads really suits Yueyue. I have to have this one."

While choosing, she held the hairpin and tried it on Ning Xiyue's braids. She compared them one by one, and put the one she liked into the list of hairpins to be bought.

Ning Xiyue did not stop him. She let him play with the hairpin next to her hair without interrupting his interest. She also did not comment on the hairpin he chose and let him choose by himself.

It doesn't matter whether he looks good or not, what matters is his heart.

In the end, I bought all five new styles, two pairs of each, twenty hair flowers, and half of them were gone.

Ji Yanming held a bunch of hair flowers and put them on the counter: "Please help me pay the bill."

After paying the bill, he bared his teeth like a silly dog ​​and smiled happily as he held the gift in front of her: "Yueyue, this is for you."

Ning Xiyue covered her face and couldn't bear to watch. How could such a cool and aloof male god become like this? He looked like a complete idiot.

But this praise made the other female comrades look at Ning Xiyue sideways, and they all looked at her with envy.

Some girls looked at their partners who were standing a few meters behind them with a complaining look and got angry.

"Look at other people's partners. Not only do they help choose, they also buy a bunch of hair flowers for their partners. Look at you. I asked me to help me choose which hair flower looks good, but you just answered me impatiently. Buying a hair flower is like asking your life to end. Do you still want to date?"

The man behind her looked aggrieved. Was he just being perfunctory? He said this one was pretty, and she said this one was so-and-so. He said that one was pretty, and she was reluctant to part with the previous one. But he didn't dare to say it out loud, because if he did, she would explode.

The gay man glanced at Ji Yanming resentfully, and his sight fell on the bouquet of flowers in Ning Xiyue's hand. Suddenly, he had an idea.

"Buy them. Let's buy them all. We want every kind of head flower here. We can wear them slowly when we get home. Wear whichever head flower you want. They will look good on you."

"That's good enough." The anger on the girl's face disappeared at once. She became visibly happy and was very satisfied with the man's words.

When the other girls who came with their boyfriends saw this, they immediately felt that the hairpins in their hands were no longer attractive, and they followed the previous girl's example. Their boyfriends were angry but dared not say a word, and looked at Ji Yanming with gloomy eyes.

Ji Yanming was not afraid at all. He had a proud look on his face. He glanced at the people next to him and said proudly, "It's the right thing to do to buy as many flowers as possible for your partner."

After hearing this, the other girls couldn't help but glare at their partners.

Ning Xiyue quickly pulled Comrade Ji out. If they stayed any longer, it might cause public outrage.

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, Ning Xiyue let go of Ji Yanming's hand and stopped, looking at him helplessly and smiled:

"Why didn't I realize you were so childish before? If we stay in there a little longer and you say a few more words, those gay men will tear you apart."

"Don't be afraid, they can't beat me." Ji Yanming picked up the hairpin in Ning Xiyue's hand and looked at it. He continued without stopping: "I'm telling the truth. I can't bear to buy a few hairpins for my partner. I look down on them."

Ning Xiyue was amused. Her comrade Ji was quite sharp-tongued. Fortunately, he came out and no one else heard such annoying words.

"What do you think of this headband?" Ji Yanming took out a pair of red flower-shaped hairbands made of scraps of cloth from the bag.

"The hair flowers you bought are all very beautiful."

It doesn’t matter whether it looks good or not, as long as someone who is so sensible praises you was enough.

Ning Xiyue took the two hair flowers and tied them into her two pigtails.

With a flower in her hair, everything she wore today, from head to toe, was bought by Comrade Ji.

"It looks very nice." Ji Yanming watched her put on the flower in her hair, smiling sweetly in his heart. He hesitated for a moment and looked at Ning Xiyue beside him and said carefully: "Can I invite this beautiful girl to the photo studio and take a photo with me?"

He looked at Ning Xiyue nervously, waiting for an answer.

"sure."

Ning Xiyue responded without any hesitation and took the lead in walking towards the photo studio.

The corners of Ji Yanming's lips curled up wildly, and he couldn't help but smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He took a few steps to catch up and went to the only place in the town where he could take pictures.

Walking into the photo studio, the old man sitting at the door reading a newspaper pushed his reading glasses on his nose, looked at the two people at first glance and asked, "Are you two here to take wedding photos?"

Basically, only young couples who are about to get married come here to take photos, so the master would ask this question when he sees two people who are a good match.

Ning Xiyue smiled faintly. She didn't want to reveal too much about her and Comrade Ji to others. She didn't directly answer the master's question, but said directly: "Master, my partner and I want to take a photo together. Can you please take one for us?"

"Thank you for the trouble." Ji Yanming nodded politely to his master without refutation.

The photographer assumed that they were there to take a wedding photo as a souvenir.

The guy stood up cheerfully and said, "Go stand in front of the curtain. I'll be there soon."

The background wall for taking photos is the most common scenery, which is colorful and festive.

The two of them consciously stood in the middle.

Ning Xiyue took a look and realized that the photo of the two of them standing side by side did not look good. Comrade Ji next to her was very nervous and stood too straight, with the smile gone from his face, making him look as if he had been kidnapped by her.

"Don't stand in military posture, be more gentle. You were smiling so happily outside just now, why are you so nervous when taking pictures inside?"

Ning Xiyue used her hands to move his position slightly to the side, and she stood in front of his right side.

And let the little turtle fly to the front to help her see the position.

"Host, please move to the left. You two can get a little closer. That's it. But it doesn't look good with your hands empty."

Tongzi looked around for some props that could be used. After a round of searching, he found that the only props that could be used were some red artificial flowers in the corner.

"Host, go get the flowers in the corner and hold them in your hands. It will look better if you hold the flowers in your hands."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Under Tongzi's guidance, Ning Xiyue took out the artificial flowers with spider webs in the corner, blew away the dust and removed the spider webs.

It feels much better to hold something in your hands, so that you don't have to sit with your hands empty and have nowhere to put them.

Ji Yanming also had hands that didn't know where to put. He put his hands on both sides of his pants and grabbed his pants nervously. When he saw the flowers in Ning Xiyue's hand, he asked, "Should I get something too?"

"Men, don't do that. It's not appropriate for you to hold it. Just let your hands hang naturally on both sides of your trouser seams. Don't straighten your palms so much. Change them to claws. Be more casual."

The old master who had already set up the camera on the side answered first after hearing his question.