In the morning they went to the hearing aid matching center.

The clerk conducted a comprehensive examination of Sang Zhaoguang's ears and matched him with a hearing aid based on his hearing decibel speed.

It would take several hours to make it, but Lin Wannian didn't have the time to just sit there and wait. After paying the deposit and getting the receipt, he took Sang Zhaoguang out to see if there was anything fun or delicious to eat nearby.

There is a commercial street nearby. In addition to large shopping malls, there are also snacks in the alleys. At this time, the alleys are deserted, and only in the shopping malls are people coming and going.

Lin Wannian took Sang Zhaoguang to the clothing section, and the shopping guide immediately came up to him and said, "Handsome, do you want to try the new clothes? The quality of the clothes is guaranteed."

In his later years, Lin promoted Sang Zhaoguang: "Recommend a few pieces to him."

Although Sang Zhaoguang couldn't hear the sound, he guessed it by seeing Lin's late performance, and immediately waved his hand with a refusal on his face: "It's too expensive, let's not wear it."

Lin Wannian would not allow him to refuse. He took the clothes recommended by the shopping guide, handed them to Sang Zhaoguang, pointed to the fitting room and raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that Lin was so stubborn, Sang Zhaoguang looked at the more than 100 yuan on the label, gritted his teeth, and took it.

Lin Wannian lay on his back on the sofa, wishing he had a glass of good wine in his hand. It was quite interesting to watch Sang Zhaoguang, who was like his little wife, changing clothes while tasting the wine.

Sang Zhaoguang changed into a pair of trousers, put on a white shirt, and put on a black tie.

Lin Wannian squinted his eyes, stroked the phone case, and looked at the man in front of him.

Clothes make the man. After changing out of the cheap T-shirt that cost 9.9 yuan with free shipping, he seemed like a completely different person. He no longer had the timid temperament before, and he kept his expressionless look and became a handsome guy again.

It turns out that clothes are made up of money. One percent are nouveau riche, and two percent are second-generation rich.

"old age."

When Lin Wannian was in a daze, that handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of him.

Lin Wannian raised his hand and slapped him in the face, his tone filled with anger and grievance of being frightened: "Why are you so close to me?"

Sang Zhaoguang didn't hear the sound, he just saw the red lips opening and closing, the expression on the face was clearly visible to his eyes, he felt very aggrieved: "I called you several times just now, but you didn't move. If it doesn't look good, let's go back first."

Lin Wannian grabbed his hand, picked up his phone and started typing.

Lin Wannian: You look pretty handsome. Can’t you look in the mirror? Change into the next one!

Sang Zhaoguang read the content clearly, then looked at the mirror in front of him. Two figures were revealed in the flat mirror. He bent over and approached the young man sitting on the beige couch, looking a little ambiguous.

The two of them are so close.

Thinking of this, Sang Zhaoguang's ears turned red again.

Lin Wannian noticed this guy's behavior, rolled his eyes, and handed him a new set of clothes.

The shopping guide who was acting as a background sign was watching the intimate behavior of the two handsome guys. It was okay for a man and a woman to show off their love, but now it was a gay couple.

What is love in this world? It only teaches single dogs to eat dog food.

Sang Zhaoguang has a good figure and the clothes he wears fit him well.

In his later years, Lin bought the two sets of clothes that Sang Zhaoguang had tried on, and bought three sets for himself.

The shopping guide looked at his performance for the day and watched the customers leave. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with eating dog food. What mattered most was more performance and more money.

The two returned with a full load, and seeing that the time was almost up, they went to get their hearing aids.

On the way, Lin Wannian heard a call.

"Brother Zhaoguang!!"

At first he thought he had misheard, but then he saw a woman running towards them, panting.

She had two pigtails and wore a white floral dress, looking petite and cute. Her eyes were on the man next to her.

Lin Wannian noticed it and glanced at the man next to him.

Sang Zhaoguang stared at her for a while, and a look of joy appeared on his face: "Xiaomei."

"It's me." Liu Xiaomei admitted. She smiled and noticed that Sang Zhaoguang didn't have a hearing aid in his ear: "Brother Zhaoguang, are your ears okay?"

"His ears are not healed." Lin Wannian answered for him.

"Oh, I see." Liu Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand.

Lin Wannian saw her making strange gestures, then looked at Sang Zhaoguang, who nodded and started talking.

"Xiaomei, how are you now?"

Liu Xiaomei sign language.

"Oh, I'm fine now. This is me...this is my friend, his name is Lin Wannian." Sang Zhaoguang looked at Lin Wannian, then moved away and looked at Liu Xiaomei.

“I’m mainly shooting cooking videos now.”

“…”

Lin Wannian stood quietly by the side, listening to and watching one person signing and the other speaking.

The two of them seemed like old folks. If Lin Wannian hadn't been there, they might have even pulled them into the milk tea shop next door to chat.

He watched Sang Zhaoguang scan Liu Xiaomei's QR code and add her as a friend.

Liu Xiaomei had something to do, so she smiled and waved: "Bye."

Sang Zhaoguang watched her leave until he felt a pain in his arm.

He looked down at Lin Wannian, who was standing beside him with a cold face, and was a little at a loss: "Wannian, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Wannian didn't want to talk to him, so he turned around and left.

Sang Zhaoguang hurriedly chased after him and asked what happened to Lin Wannian.

The hearing aids provided by VIP are more than ten times better than the standard ones costing several thousand dollars.

Lin Wannian watched as his wallet was swiped and tens of thousands of dollars were gone. He comforted himself that this was just a small amount of money in the plot world and he could earn it again if he lost it.

However, he glared at Sang Zhaoguang who was trying to please him carefully, picked up his things and left.

Sang Zhaoguang hurriedly chased after him: "Wan Nian, can you tell me why you were angry just now?"

"I'm not angry." Lin Wannian replied.

Sang Zhaoguang certainly didn't believe it. He grabbed Lin Wannian's hand, and seeing that he was still holding his head, he softened his tone and said, "Did my conversation with Xiaomei affect you?"

"Hey, Xiaomei~ I can see that you have a very close relationship." Lin Wannian said.

"Liu Xiaomei and I came from an orphanage. We had been in contact before, but later I went to New Oriental and she went to study to be a kindergarten teacher. We haven't been in contact since then. Just now, she recognized me first, and we chatted for a while and added each other as WeChat friends." Sang Zhaoguang had no choice but to explain everything.

"How come she knows sign language?" Lin Wannian looked better.

"She is a special education kindergarten teacher who knows some sign language. Before I had hearing aids, I often relied on their sign language to understand what they meant."