Lu Mengmeng did not comment on this compliment.
"Mengmeng, this is a small gift I bought for you." Ling Yingjun took out a hairpin from his pocket. "This is a fairy feather, made of ebony. I also asked the store to engrave the words 'peace and happiness' on it. I just hope Mengmeng will be safe and happy for the rest of her life."
Taking the hairpin called Xianyu, Lu Mengmeng looked at it carefully and even put it close to her nose to sniff it carefully.
Nice wood smell.
"Do you like it?" Ling Yingjun asked.
Lu Mengmeng nodded, "It looks great!"
She rarely plays with her hair on weekdays, but if she wears Hanfu, it is better to tidy up her hair a little.
Although I am not very good at styling my hair, I can tie it into a bun. After tying it, I just put on the hairpin.
Ling Yingjun took the fairy feather wooden hairpin and put it on Lu Mengmeng's head.
Because the weather is hot, Lu Mengmeng usually wears a bun on her hair.
Lu Mengmeng tilted her head, reached out to open her phone, took a picture, nodded and said, "It's really good."
Ling Yingjun propped up his chin with his hand, "Beautiful! Beautiful! I really have good taste."
Lu Mengmeng smiled brightly, "I like this little gift very much, thank you, handsome brother."
Nowadays, Lu Mengmeng also likes dressing up.
This change is all thanks to Ling Yingjun's teaching.
Ling Yingjun has made great contributions to the transformation from a slovenly person to a refined life.
Lu Mengmeng seems to be getting more and more accustomed to this rhythm. She pays attention to her clothing, keeps her hairstyle neat and tidy, applies facial mask every day, and takes care of herself.
"You gave me this, and I don't know what to give you." Lu Mengmeng lowered her head and twisted her hands together.
A gift for a boy?
No experience!
Ling Yingjun, on the other hand, bought some Hanfu and hairpins.
Ling Yingjun nodded slightly, "It's okay! I don't need any small stuff, and you don't have to worry about it."
Lu Mengmeng nodded. Although she said that, she was still thinking about what to give him.
He has no shortage of clothes.
Accessories...what accessories should boys wear!
Therefore, if you are sending something as a gift, you still need to think about it.
Ling Yingjun thought Lu Mengmeng looked very good like this, "Wear more Hanfu in the future. I like the way you look in Hanfu."
Really beautiful!
So what if you have an ordinary face, what matters is the temperament.
Lu Mengmeng can be considered to be from a scholarly family, and her unique scholarly aura is the result of years of accumulation.
Even though he is lazy and indolent on weekdays, his temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Lu Mengmeng, wearing Hanfu, looked like a beauty walking down from a scroll. Ling Yingjun felt that was Lu Mengmeng's true appearance.
Lu Mengmeng's eyes were bright as she stared at Ling Yingjun, "Really?"
After she put on Hanfu, she also looked in the mirror.
Mm, very beautiful!
"Okay, I will wear it often in the future." Lu Mengmeng said with a smile.
It’s just one set of clothes…I wear it every day…why not buy two more sets when I have time!
Once you get into Hanfu, there will be countless sets of clothes waiting for you.
If I buy a waist-length shirt, I should also buy a chest-length shirt, right? If I buy a double-breasted shirt, I should also buy a cross-collared shirt, right? If I buy a stand-up collar shirt, I should also buy a jacket, right?
What's more, there are pleated skirts, capes, hand covers, etc.
And this is just clothes.
There are also headwear, which is another huge expense.
Hairpins, hairpins, step-shaking ornaments, as well as various earrings, necklaces, waist pendants, etc.
What's more, there are embroidered shoes...
Although Lu Mengmeng didn't quite understand these things, she has been learning about them recently because Ling Yingjun gave her this set of Hanfu.
The more she learned about it, the more in awe Lu Mengmeng had of Hanfu.
China has a history of 5,000 years and its cultural heritage is so profound.
Ling Yingjun took Lu Mengmeng's hand and said, "Mengmeng, your hands are so soft."
Lu Mengmeng came back to her senses, feeling Ling Yingjun's big hands, and smiled, "Brother Yingjun's hands are so warm!"
As she spoke, Lu Mengmeng lowered her head and began to study his hands.
"Brother, why are your hands so big? And your fingers are so long!" Lu Mengmeng stretched out her hand and compared it with Ling Yingjun's hand.
Lu Mengmeng's hands are fat and short, and when clenched together, they look like pig's trotters.
Look at Ling Yingjun’s hands again. If he were a hand control freak, he would definitely scream.
Ling Yingjun grabbed Lu Mengmeng and said, "Don't look at it! You'll feel inferior."
Lu Mengmeng: ...
Meow meow meow?
Believe it or not, I will beat you!
"Mengmeng, you don't have to worry about anything. The love between you and me since childhood will never change." Ling Yingjun held her hand and said these words just to reassure her.
Lu Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, blinked, and was a little confused.
"What?"
What?
Why are you saying this for no reason?
Ling Yingjun couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her like this. She looked so naive and cute.
There are many beautiful girls in the world, but there are very few who are truly suitable for home life.
Although Lu Mengmeng is silly, she is someone with whom he can spend the rest of his life.
Ling Yingjun leaned on the sofa, pulled Lu Mengmeng over and let her lean on him.
"Mengmeng, although the weather is hot and humid in the dog days of summer, you should go out for a walk and sweat." Ling Yingjun said.
He worries about Lu Mengmeng when she stays at home every day, and he also worries when she goes out.
In fact, he just wanted to accompany Lu Mengmeng alone!
Lu Mengmeng shook her head, "No, no, it's hot!"
She Xiaodong asked her out for dinner that day, and she reluctantly agreed.
I almost got heatstroke when I went out that day, and then I had a quarrel with Ling Yingjun, and my body hasn’t recovered yet!
Maybe because Lu Mengmeng is fat, she is particularly afraid of heat. Her clothes are wet and she feels really uncomfortable.
Ling Yingjun sighed, "Be careful of air-conditioning sickness."
I don’t want to go out even if I get air-conditioning disease!
Lu Mengmeng was very determined.
"Brother Yingjun, you must be exhausted these past two days. Why don't you go back and have a rest?" Lu Mengmeng said, leaning on Ling Yingjun's arms.
Ling Yingjun shook his head. "It's okay. It's good to sit here with you by my side, even if we don't say anything."
It would be perfect to sit together quietly and smell Mengmeng's sweet scent.
Lu Mengmeng leaned in Ling Yingjun's arms. He smelled of ambergris, which was what he had always used.
Lu Mengmeng closed her eyes, hugged Ling Yingjun, and said nothing more.
Time passed by little by little, and the two of them just rested with their eyes closed.
Lu Manman is reliable and has never come back.
Although Ling Yingjun closed his eyes, his heart was not at peace, after all, he had a young girl in his arms.
Lu Mengmeng was hugging Ling Yingjun and was actually drowsy, from her shoulders to her stomach, and now she was lying on his legs.
Seeing Lu Mengmeng sleeping so soundly, Ling Yingjun dared not move, even though his legs were numb.
Ling Yingjun played with his mobile phone while looking at Lu Mengmeng from time to time, and occasionally touched her hair.
Ling Yingjun took a photo of Lu Mengmeng's head and posted a comment:
I am lucky to have it.
But the careless Ling Yingjun didn't realize that this was his editor number!
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