If the fantasy comes true, my wife will be another me

It is impossible to eat the food in the night market in one night, so after eating a few delicacies, the two of us left the night market square hand in hand and walked to the commercial street next to it.

After passing by several clothing stores, Xu Xian suddenly stopped and looked at her: "It seems that it is time to buy new clothes." The

other party thinks it's not necessary: "I think it's enough."

He blinked: "Just the little clothes in your closet, it's less than half of my man's, that's enough?"

Xu Mengxian glanced at him and said strangely: "You have piled up your clothes since your freshman year, can it be the same?" "

That's pretty impressive.

Xu Xian's clothes are almost always torn or soiled and unclean, otherwise no matter how long they are worn, they will only be put in the closet to eat ashes, but they will not be taken out and worn again.

She also knew how this Xi came about, after all, any thoughts and memories of Xu Xian's previous were in her mind.

When Xu Xian was a freshman, there was a flood in most parts of the south, especially in Anghui Province, because the terrain is close to the basin, every time it rains, the rivers of the surrounding provinces will flow to Anghui, which is also regarded as a flood discharge area, so that the people there often move their homes.

It can be said that Anhui is a very pressure-resistant province, and it is also a place that dedicates itself to the development of surrounding provinces.

Therefore, after the school issued a call, he asked to follow the local rescue force and school officials to the remote mountainous area to volunteer for disaster relief, and this time he stayed for several months.

Students in the impoverished mountainous area of Anghui have lost their homes by mudslides and floods, and their clothes have disappeared along with them.

At that time, all Xu Xian saw was a group of clay figures.

Whether it was the people who went to the disaster relief or were rescued, they were covered in mud, and some could only see their eyes and teeth, which made his soul feel unprecedented shock.

It was cold after heavy rains, and most of the energy supply facilities were washed out, making it impossible to provide immediate warm water.

There is no warm water, so the mud on their bodies cannot be washed with cold water, which can play a role in keeping warm and will not let the body suffer from hypothermia due to bad weather.

The victims had no clothes and could not find new ones.

At that time, Xu Xian knew that even people of the same era could not enjoy a well-fed life in every region, even in such a stable country.

So he hoarded clothes so that when the disaster happened again, before the capitalists made targeted donations, the displaced people could have clothes to wear.

Xu Mengxian knows that Xu Xian's Xi does not appear out of thin air, but he has seen and heard some things, so it will be like this.

"Buy more summer clothes, you are my girl, no worse than others, besides, I wear so many clothes every day, I don't know and think I'm abusing you."

Xu Xian chuckled, and without waiting for her to agree, he took her hand and walked towards the brand clothing store.

She pursed her lips and didn't say much, in fact, she thought that it would be better to go to a physical store and buy it online, then there are coupons, it's still a festival, and there must be promotions.

Of course, there are also holiday promotions in physical clothing stores.

Picking out two or three T-shirts of the same style with different sizes, Xu Xian walked over and looked forward to it: "Try it."

"T-shirts?"

The summer clothes in the wardrobe are all T-shirts.

She was already feeling aesthetically numb to T-shirts.

The other party was stunned for a moment, then smiled and put the clothes back he brought, "Uh... Do you want a short shoulder pad? Can you adapt to this kind of clothing though? It's not very revealing, but your outfit thinking... Are you still a conservative?

After hearing this, Xu Mengxian's voice rose a few decibels: "Huh? Wearing a T-shirt a lot is a conservative? Feeling

that he didn't say it right, Xu Xian brushed his words: "No, I'm afraid that your Xi of dressing is the same as mine, and you like to wear T-shirts every day."

She touched the bridge of her nose embarrassedly: "Even if Xi is used to it, I haven't seen that you only have T-shirts in your wardrobe..."

Of course, she didn't dare to try the style that was too exposed.

I'm not going to try it.

Because I don't want to show it to other men.

At this time, Xu Xian smiled and looked for other styles of clothes again: "Then the puff sleeves are very figure-showing." "

The main thing is that it's a little cooler than a T-shirt, not the kind of exposed coolness, but the simple fabric is relatively thin and refreshing.

In terms of picking clothes for girls, even if he is not professional, he is certainly sharp-eyed.

There are more styles of women's clothes than men's clothes, and because girls are more likely to shop than boys, it is natural for fashion designers to focus on women's clothing.

Puff sleeves are just one of the styles, and all he can learn about are dresses, skirts, full-length suspenders, ultra-shorts, flared pants, crop tops, and so on.

I can't count them.

I chose a few M-size puff sleeve shirts and handed them to Xu Mengxian, and after the other party took them, he ran to the fitting room in small steps.

After looking at Xu Xian with strange eyes, he playfully spat out his little pink tongue at him, and closed the door neatly.

I also learned to stick out my tongue, which is really interesting.

Xu Xian found a cotton stool and sat down, quietly waiting for the other party to change his fitting, and by the way, he turned on his mobile phone and swiped the circle of friends.

Su Ganglai really went on a trip with his wife, and he sent a photo again at this point, which was eating and playing, and even tried bungee jumping, and it looked very happy.

But it's certainly superficial.

Because there are too many people visiting during the May Day holiday, if you want to be happy, you have to pay the price of waiting in long queues.

I guess I can wait for half an hour for that bungee jump.

Thinking of this, he commented underground on the new Moments photo sent by Su Ganglai: (Is the toilet enough?)

It didn't take a few seconds to get a reply to the comment.

(It's okay, I bring empty bottles).