A few days later, Su Yao found that a man had moved into the room on his left.
He was a blonde, and his taste was very different.
He wore several jewel necklaces around his neck, which made Su Yao feel his neck ache.
Moreover, he wore a ring on each finger, which made Su Yao have no doubt that his clothes were made of gold and precious stones.
It's like a nouveau riche, though he doesn't have the greasy temperament of a nouveau riche.
If it wasn't because they didn't know each other, Su Yao wanted to ask:
wouldn't you be robbed if you dressed like this?
What bothers Su Yao is that he seems to be the target of his strategy this time.
No wonder Tangyuan said that he was wearing strange clothes. It's not just weird. It's out of normal people, OK.
Hope that the other side is just aesthetic distortion, not bad brain.
After all, aesthetic distortion can be saved, but if the brain is broken, there is no cure.
Iris didn't know what Su Yao was thinking. He looked at him motionlessly, his eyes shining. He wanted to take him back now and put him with his treasures.
Su Yao felt that the young man's eyes at him were just like a dog looking at a bone.
emmmm……
What kind of adjective does he use?
Su Yao thought about his speech again and again. Just as he was about to speak, iris suddenly took his hand and looked very excited. "Hello, my name is iris. From today on, we are neighbors."
He actually touched the "treasure" hand, which is so happy, ouao!
He decided that he would never wash his hands in his life.
All of a sudden, Su Yao wanted to ask, "do you have a brain problem?".
But he didn't dare to say anything or do anything. It would be bad if he offended the other party. He didn't want to pursue his husband's crematorium.
Su Yao adjusted his mood and tried to squeeze out a perfect smile. "Hello, my name is Jersey."
The young man's eyes grew hotter. "Jersey, that's a good name, just like you."
Finally, he will get the name of "treasure". After getting familiar with him, he must take him back quickly, so as not to be robbed by others.
Su Yao didn't know what to say.
Is the other party praising him? Why does he feel strange?
Besides, he felt his hands were going to be crushed.
Su Yao tried to keep smiling. "Iris, your hand seems to be a little strong."
However, iris didn't recognize the implication of the words. Instead, he laughed foolishly, "Hey, hey, my strength is the biggest in our family."
At that moment, Su Yao wanted to be rude.
He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.
"Iris, can you let go of my hand? I'm going out."
"Oh, oh." Iris quickly let go of his hand. "Where are you going? Can I go with you?"
Su Yao:
Are you a follower?
And we're not that familiar, OK?
"No
"But you are the only one I know here, and I haven't really visited the city. Can you show me around?" Iris looked at him expectantly.