"I'll buy it for you. It will look good on you."

Zhou Xinbing turned her head and looked at Zhang Yanming: "Buy another pair of shoes."

Zhang Yanming didn't argue and said, "I have something to wear, why don't you buy it yourself?"

"Aren't you going to Shanghai? Dress well when you go out and don't let others look down on you."

"I'm not going out on a blind date. Besides, what I usually wear is different?"

Zhou Xinbing curled her lips: "Not bad, just rubbish. He looks like an old man all day long, not energetic at all."

"You attacked me personally? Do you need to clean up?"

"This is the unanimous evaluation we all give you. You are a good person, but you just don't know how to dress yourself up."

"What should I, a grown man, dress up for? I just need to be comfortable. How can I be embarrassed by you?"

Zhou Xinbing turned around and looked at Zhang Yanming with a smile: "Well, a bit."

Zhang Yanming pretended to cry, while Zhou Xinbing narrowed her eyes and smiled sweetly.

…

After shopping around, I ended up buying another pair of shoes. Zhang Yanming also bought Zhou Xinbing a half-coat and two sets of underwear. She said hers were old, not the right model, and uncomfortable.

These days, even women themselves have not done any in-depth research on what cup sizes, ABCDE, etc., and they just make do with what they wear.

Even like Li Wulan, Zhang Yanming found that she didn't wear anything at all, just a small vest underneath.

But she just doesn't bow. Wouldn't you say that's annoying?

I carried my things back to the hotel, bought two bottles of drinks downstairs and went upstairs.

We didn’t even try on any clothes. The two of us washed up and huddled together on the same bed, watching TV and talking.

Everything seemed to be natural and not strange at all. Zhang Yanming felt that this was the memory of this body and had nothing to do with him, although he felt quite comfortable.

They stayed there until the sun set and night fell. With their stomachs constantly protesting, the two of them got dressed and went out to find something to eat.

There is a square across the street from the train station. It is very lively at night. Various stalls, food and clothing are all over the two streets. The two of them had something to eat and walked around before returning to the hotel.

Zhang Yanming bought a skirt for Zhou Xinbing and a pair of cloth shoes for himself.

…

The next day, Zhou Xinbing practiced again for a whole day. Zhang Yanming didn't know much about this aspect. In fact, he felt that he was good at it, but Zhou Xinbing insisted that it was not yet good enough.

Okay, you make the decision anyway. Zhang Yanming will accompany you quietly on the side. It is also a kind of enjoyment to watch the beauty play the piano. It is not annoying.

It was not until noon on the third day that the two demos were finally recorded, and Director Liu helped arrange the transcription and burning of CDs.

In fact, most of the competition works are still on tape at this time, and CDs have not yet become popular.

Encapsulate it, stamp it with the red seal of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and send it to the Propaganda Department with a letter of recommendation.

In fact, this has already closed, private contestants must not be able to come in, and no one would do it so late.

Then the two of them didn't go anywhere all afternoon, just hiding in the hotel.

Maybe Zhang Yanming is going to Shanghai soon and won't be able to see him for a while. This is what Zhang Yanming thinks.

Anyway, even when she falls asleep, she has to put Zhang Yanming's hand on her pillow to feel good. It's so sticky and greasy, what can you do? It's not annoying at all.

Zhang Yanming even doubted how he got his six-pack abs.

"BBBBBBB~"

The BB machine beeps.

Zhang Yanming got out of bed, took his mobile phone and sat beside the bed, flipping through the BB machine to call back.

"Zhang Yanming, I bought the ticket."

"Did you get it?"

"Well, I got it. I asked my second brother to put it at Sister-in-law Mou's place. He will deliver it after get off work tonight."

"When?"

"Early the day after tomorrow, get on the train at North Station."

"Okay, I'll come back early tomorrow morning. Have you packed it up?"

As soon as her body became warm, Comrade Xiao Bing came over and asked Zhang Yanming to lie down. Then she squeezed on top of him, listening to his phone call naughtily, and even playfully pretended to talk.

Zhang Yanming reached out and held her in his arms.

"I've done it. I just brought a few clothes. What else do you need?"

"It's nothing, okay, that's it."

"Do you want me to pack your things first?"

"No, I'll do it myself when I come back tomorrow."

Putting down the phone, Zhang Yanming reached out and slapped Zhou Xinbing on the butt: "Are you going to shake things up?"

Zhou Xinbing returned a dreamy smile, and her hot lips fell on her face.

"You had better……"

The night was shrouded outside the window, and the world was quiet. The street lights were shining with lonely light, which reflected into the room through the window screen, casting long shadows on everything.

got windy.

…

The infatuation of a beautiful woman brings not only confidence to a man, but also ambition.

You need to make money. These are the words that have been flashing through Zhang Yanming’s mind the most in the past two days.

On the 15th, the two of them went to Yongyong Market, bought some Pond's and Maybelline products for Zhou Xinbing, and then took the car back to Xingzigou.

This time I didn’t take a train, I took a black car that ran back and forth. It can be regarded as a carpool in this era. It’s faster to take the expressway back than the train. Of course, the price is also much higher.

When they arrived at the small supermarket at the bus station, Zhou Xinbing didn't get off the bus, and Zhang Yanming came down carrying his own things.

"Yan Ming." Brother Mou came out of the store and waved.

Zhang Yanming walked over.

"The day after tomorrow, right?"

Zhang Yanming nodded: "The day after tomorrow, I will get Ruhr tomorrow afternoon."

The BT district of Ruhr City, Ruhr Province, where the train to Shanghai departs.

"I heard what Li Wulan said. Things are ready." Brother Mou went inside and took out a black canvas bag and raised it: "Come in, why don't you order something?"

Zhang Yanming walked in: "Sister-in-law is not at home?"

"Take the child back to my mother-in-law."

Brother Mou smiled and raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yanming: "Don't let this matter go? Then who can bear it? I promise you the fifty thousand here, and I will raise another one hundred thousand, and you can watch it after you earn it. Fine?"

Zhang Yanming was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you afraid of me? Why did you run away?"

"Brother Mou, these eyes tell you that you haven't missed anyone yet. Besides, where are you running? I can't find your home?"

Where is my home? Zhang Yanming almost asked.

"You can still have children but don't want them? Besides, I believe you, really."

Zhang Yanming took out the money from his pocket and counted it. If he didn't count the money one by one, that would be too stingy. If he didn't count it, it would be too empty. It must be money after all. So counting it is the best choice. .

On the fifteenth day of the year, the four great men are known as the Four Great Men, no more and no less.

Brother Mou brought some newspapers and instant noodles over, wrapped the money in newspapers and tied it tightly, put instant noodles outside and then put a plastic bag on it: "Don't put them at the bottom, put them at the top. Put your clothes and other things at the bottom, and eat them all." Put it on top."
Chapter completed!