The day after he and Angeli became a couple, Wang Pingan asked her very seriously: "Is this any different from before?"
"You..." Angeli was speechless, "Think about what you just touched."
"No, I mean, apart from these vulgar things, is there any difference? We should be people who have escaped from vulgar taste. We should do something valuable."
Angele: "You mean contributing to the positive growth of the human labor force?"
"No, no, why do you always think that way? Nowadays, productivity has nothing to do with population. Robots are the main body of productivity... Wait a minute, robots are the main body of productivity, then they are the representatives of advanced productivity!"
Angele looked at Wang Ping'an suspiciously: "Are you men so free after you have solved your basic physiological impulses every day?"
Wang Pingan asked back: "Then what do you think about every morning?"
"We have a lot to worry about. The first thing is..."
Wang Ping'an grabbed the lead: "Decide what style of exoskeleton to wear today!"
"No, I haven't bothered much about that. Unless it's a date, I just grab someone and deal with it. We can just muddle along with the things we can't see outside."
"My clothes are just kept in the chest of drawers, so I don't have to pay much attention to them."
"Yes, you. Wear these pants!"
"Not bad, your aesthetics are very good." Angeli smiled, "The girls in the class picked it for you, right?"
Angele: "Hair. The most annoying thing after waking up is arranging your hair."
"Don't! I dress like this, and you end up dressed like you're going to dig coal. That's not okay!"
"Didn't you notice? All the clothes are in a ready-to-wear condition. There are no wrinkles that are common in clothes that have been stored in the cabinet for a long time. They have definitely been taken out and ironed regularly. Come on, wear this.
Give it a try.”
"Can't I just think what I think? Although I am a man of science and engineering, my basic aesthetics is still online!"
After saying that, he lowered his eyes slightly, watched Angele put on the exoskeleton, and added: "You're pretty good too."
"You can't say that I want to go into the mine just because jeans are the clothes worn by miners back then. If I want to go into the mine, I should at least wear a helmet and a headlamp. Then what do you want to wear..."
"This is the costume I used for a play I performed in high school. I played a US military pilot in that play, and they gave me these middle-length pants..."
Wang Ping'an took the T-shirt handed over by Angeli: "Isn't this bad? This is what I wore when I played basketball in high school..."
The mobile phone immediately activated the monitor on the wall, played the news, and added a narration: "China mainly wears jackets that are resistant to dirt and have certain weatherproof capabilities as formal wear. From front-line workers to leaders, they generally wear jackets. People in various factories
Factory uniforms are also basically designed with jackets as the basic configuration.”
"Okay, I'll leave the tour guide to you, but leave the outfit to me." Angeli said while looking through Wang Ping'an's chest of drawers. "These clothes look in good condition. They should be taken out for washing and drying every once in a while."
Ironing, your family is very considerate."
However, Wang Ping'an said: "This little flower is Gypsophila, right? It belongs to the Liliaceae family and is a distant relative of the lily."
Angele asked doubtfully: "What about the Chinese tunic suit?"
"I wonder if you didn't have so many opinions before we became a couple?"
"Not to mention that we women still do it once a month."
Wang Ping'an: "Is that so...I thought you were like me every morning when you get up, rub your eyes and then get dressed and get out of bed."
Angele: "You know Gypsophila so well, what is its flower language?"
"Yes, yes. Come and help me zip up the back."
After dressing up, Angeli turned around in front of the dressing mirror, her skirt with small floral flowers rising slightly, as if spring was sprinkled into the room.
Angeli took out the one Wang Ping'an was talking about, held the hanger and pressed it on her shoulder, looked at herself in the mirror, and said with a smile, "Do you know who chose this dress?"
"Well, no wonder it doesn't look so old-fashioned. Let's give it a try."
"Well, not bad." Angele stepped forward and gently adjusted the corners of her clothes, "She looks like a sunny and cheerful boy."
"Well, I wake up at least twenty or thirty minutes earlier than you. Sometimes I get up and go to your sleeping cabin to take a look, and I find that you are sleeping soundly and drooling. Whenever this happens, I have something for you.
The urge to paint dark circles on your face.”
"You also put your suit in the chest of drawers? Doesn't it get wrinkled?"
"Dress! The sky blue one with the little florals on the hem is a good one!"
Angele: "Which animation scene is this again?"
"Before that, I need to smooth out all the knotted places. I have good hair quality, so I don't have to worry about this problem. People with poor hair quality will be in pain again and again when they comb their hair because the comb breaks the knotted hair.
." As she spoke, Angeli picked up the comb on the bedside table and started to deal with her hair.
"She likes you." Angele said firmly, "This is the outfit you chose for your boyfriend to wear on a date with you."
"Oh, isn't this a product that has technological advancements to help you and help you survive those days safely? Doesn't the advertisement say it very well: It's good to be a woman."
Wang Ping'an: "...ah?"
Angele shook her head and patted Wang Ping'an on the shoulder: "Okay, don't just look at it, also change your clothes!"
Wang Ping'an turned to look at the mobile phone on the desk: "Come on, classmate Xiao Ai, show her a video showing our formal attire."
"Yes, yes." Angeli opened her luggage bag, "Advisor, please give me your casual clothes for today."
Wang Ping'an: "There are very few occasions when you need to wear a Chinese tunic suit. If you need it, it's not too late to go to the service agency to pick one up. Anyway, we distribute it according to your needs."
"No, I think this dress looks like a young lady out for an outing. Yes, a young lady. Then she wears a wide-brimmed straw hat and goes to the lake or other beautiful places to set up a canvas on the entire frame. It's perfect!"
"Yes. A typical middle-aged woman's aesthetic."
"Your dressing sense will affect other people's evaluation of me." Angeli said as she opened the chest of drawers in Wang Ping'an's room, "There is no wardrobe in your room that can hang clothes?"
"That's because you had an aura around you at that time!"
Wang Ping'an: "Don't worry, I have lived this kind of life for eighteen years, and I will give you a good tour guide."
"No, we, lovers! What happened to the harassment? You are still a Frenchman. Shouldn't the French be happy with this kind of harassment?"
Wang Ping'an opened his mouth: "Ah? Is that so?"
Wang Ping'an: "How long does this process usually take?"
"About ten or twenty minutes."
Wang Ping'an: "That's what you're going to wear today... But you usually wear a military uniform, and you can't put on makeup or anything like that. So what are you thinking about when you wake up in the morning?"
"Hey, I'm just here. You're wearing blue today. I'll also wear a blue shirt and jeans underneath. That's it!"
"right."
Wang Ping'an: "Yes! Innocence and romance! Especially suitable for you!"
"Really wearing this? Come here and let me zip it up for you."
Angele: "Is this considered harassment? Be careful, I will go to the Women's Federation to put on some shoes for you."
Wang Pingan scratched his head: "Uh... sorry?"
"Now the halo has faded and the shortcomings have begun to show, right? Is that what you mean?"
"Isn't it just a matter of tying the braids?" Wang Ping'an asked with a surprised look on his face.
Wang Ping'an: "Me?"
His cell phone: "Innocence and romance."
Angele opened her mouth wide: "Okay... Speaking of which, I was in the Space Force before, so I really don't know much about your daily life here."
Wang Ping'an: "It can't be your mother, right?"
"So when you lived in the dormitory with me before, you actually woke up twenty or thirty minutes earlier than me every time?"
Wang Ping'an put on his clothes and looked up at Angeli: "How are you doing?"
Angele pulled open Wang Ping'an's luggage and frowned after flipping through it: "Why do all your casual clothes have such old-fashioned styles?"
"You men are so convenient with all your designs! After I have done my hair and looked in the mirror to deal with the eye droppings or saliva marks on my face, I then take out the clothes under the mattress and put them on, and finally get out of the sleeping cabin.
, when I see your sleepy look, I feel very dissatisfied. Sometimes you don’t even wipe the shit out of your eyes!”
Wang Ping'an looked at his pants suspiciously: "You can tell so much from just one piece of clothing?"
Angele: "Over here, the streets are filled with functional clothing. Of course, I didn't say that this style is bad, but now we are on holiday, so the holiday should be more romantic and fashionable."
Wang Ping'an: "That friend outside who studies communication psychology will tell you that fashion is just..."
"Okay, okay, let's go! Take me to visit your city." Angele interrupted Wang Ping'an and pushed him outside the house.