(An everyday story of a woman transmigrated into the 1950s and a man whose soul travels from the apocalypse. No research value, everything is fictional, writing is not easy, please be lenient.)
...It shook its little head: "It shouldn't be that bad. In the village, my host's friends are not without boys. I have never felt that my host was shy during normal physical contact."
It looked at Sun Kaicheng carefully again: "Speaking of which, is someone like you considered good-looking among humans?" Its aesthetic sense is different from that of real humans. It felt that its host was the most handsome because its host was good at fighting.
Sun Kaicheng touched his face. In the apocalypse, his appearance was still quite attractive. However, at that time, he was only focused on returning to his own world, and he directly rejected any advances from women.
In this era, his appearance seemed to be unpopular, and only a few young girls liked to hang around him. However, he had heard the parents of those girls say behind his back that he looked like a girl and was frail.
It's as if the implication is that if his family weren't well-off, those parents wouldn't allow their children to play with him, as if he really enjoys playing with children.
"The current trend is for square faces, thick eyebrows, and big eyes, but I wouldn't call myself good-looking."
"No, haven't you ever considered that my host isn't even entirely from this era?" Occasionally, some strange words would come out of its host's mouth.
The host's past era was bound to have different aesthetic standards than the present. Perhaps someone like Sun Kaicheng was what the host was talking about as a "pretty boy."
Thinking about it this way is terrifying: "Has my host fallen for you?" No way, this person is so boring, can its host stand it?
Sun Kaicheng's lips unconsciously curled up, though he himself didn't realize it, but Shuangdan saw it: "No, are you serious?"
"Don't forget, you and my host are still just little kids. What you're doing is called puppy love, and puppy love is no good."
"Besides, I was just guessing, did you really take it seriously?" Shameless.
Sun Kaicheng...
"No, I didn't say anything," why are you bombarding me with these words? He didn't say he liked a child who hasn't grown up yet; he just treats Erdan as a friend with similar experiences.
After going through a bizarre experience, if someone returns to their starting point and meets a friend with a similar background, who is also a good person with whom they can talk about anything, it's normal to pay attention to them and care about them.
Shuangdan waved his hand and conjured a small virtual mirror, shoving it in front of Sun Kaicheng: "Look at yourself, you're just like a cat that's stolen fish, secretly grinning. And you still say you have innocent motives!"
Sun Kaicheng glanced at himself in the mirror, his slightly upturned lips and visibly happy eyes. He himself would not believe that he had no thoughts. Sun Kaicheng was stunned for a moment.
Then Shuangdan noticed that Sun Kaicheng, who had been stunned, was gone, leaving him alone, holding the mirror in a silly manner.
No, make things clear before you leave. How am I supposed to know how to treat you in the future if you don't explain things clearly?
Will it still be able to fleece Sun Kaicheng to support its host? This is very important to it. If it can no longer fleece Sun Kaicheng, how will it support its host in the future? Will it still have any value left?
Qian Xiao left the space and went straight to his creaking bed. He patted his face and said, "Look at you! Didn't you see a handsome man? You almost broke down because of a little brat. Aren't you ashamed?"
She immediately pulled the blanket over her head. How embarrassing! How could she possibly talk to Sun Kaicheng after this? Qian Xiao, you beast! How could you have such evil thoughts about a minor?
She rolled around in bed until she heard knocking from next door. Qian Xiao stared wide-eyed at the dark ceiling, not daring to move, and didn't even know when she had fallen asleep.
Anyway, I woke up this morning with dark circles under my eyes, and went to class like a sleepwalker, clutching my books.
While eating breakfast, the Sun family saw their youngest son (youngest brother) looking dazed. If it weren't for his habitual action, he would have shoved the pickled vegetables directly into his nose.
The family was arguing amongst themselves. Grandpa Sun asked, "What's wrong with Chengcheng?"
Sun's mother shook her head: "This child seems to have something on his mind. Why don't we just ask him directly?"
Sun Kaizhi: "Why do I feel like I've seen this little brother somewhere before? He looks so familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen him before."
Sun Cheng: "Why does my little brother look just like a lovestruck teenager? Look at his unfocused eyes, his dreamy expression, and the occasional upturn of his lips. It's exactly the same as when my best friend misses her crush."
Mr. Sun gave his wife a meaningful look, signaling her to ask her if their son was having some kind of difficult situation that he couldn't bring himself to talk about.
Sun's mother winked at her second son, signaling him to ask his younger brother what was wrong. The brothers were still young, and some things were easier to say to each other than to their parents.
Sun Kaizhi winked at his younger sister, suggesting she ask her brother what was wrong. Since the younger sister was closer to her brother in age, they might be better able to communicate.
Sun Cheng rolled her eyes. It was truly a case of the lazy one finding the lazy one, and the lazy one could only stare helplessly. Who told her that, apart from her younger brother, she was the one with the least say in the family?
Sun Cheng finished the porridge in the bowl in a few gulps, then patted Sun Kaicheng, who was still in a daze and mechanically shoveling rice into his mouth: "You don't have class today? It's already this late?"
Sun Kaicheng was startled and subconsciously glanced at his watch. Class was about to start, so he quickly put down his chopsticks and hurriedly ran outside, forgetting to even take his schoolbag.
Sun Cheng still held her hand up in a patting pose, but her younger brother was already nowhere to be seen. She withdrew her hand and shrugged: "I'll ask him when I get back tonight. I have to go to class now, so I'm leaving."
Sun Kaizhi glanced at his watch: "Oh dear, it's already this late. Mom and Dad, aren't you going to work today?"
In a flash, everyone rushed out of the house as if their pants were on fire. They were so engrossed in watching the excitement that they forgot about the time. It would be bad if they were late. As for other things, none of them were as important as work.
Qian Xiaoxin is very carefree. After taking a short nap in class, she felt her energy return. As for the things she was struggling with last night, they were no big deal. Who wouldn't be suddenly blinded by good looks? She had even drooled over those tall, handsome guys on the computer before.
What's wrong with appreciating beautiful things? As for whether it will be awkward to get along with them later?
No way, Qian Xiao has a thick skin. Anyway, Sun Kaicheng doesn't know what she was thinking at the time. He can just say that he suddenly remembered he had something to do and had to leave in a hurry.