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"Sister Lu Yan, the flowers are so pretty! I want to wear them~~~"
After her initial shyness subsided, Chu Chu raised her little hand again. Her chubby little hand gently parted Lu Yan's hair and placed one of the large flowers on Lu Yan's head. She then used her hair to hold it down. However, Lu Yan's hair was short with slightly curled ends, and it wasn't tied up or clipped, so the flower couldn't be secured at all.
The flower path is hidden in the hair, crooked and askew.
Chu Chu tilted her head and studied it for a while, but couldn't figure it out, and was a little disappointed. "Sister, the flower is crooked~~~"
Lu Yan reached out and touched the soft petals of the loofah, tucking the flower behind her ear. "It's okay, I'll just use a clip to hold it in place later."
Chu Chu let out a soft, childlike voice, "Wow~~~ Big sister is so smart~~~"
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The little one touched her head and found a watermelon hair clip. She pressed it with both hands, and the clip loosened from her soft hair, revealing a red watermelon hair clip in her chubby palms. The little one smiled and said, "Sister Lu Yan, use this, Chu Chu will put it on you~~~"
Lu Yan was taken aback. She had a rather cold personality. She fell ill when she was six years old and had never been able to fully recover. Her poor health made her increasingly self-conscious.
Especially in elementary school, when everyone was still quite young, many classmates would imitate her physical defects. When she saw her classmates imitating her walk, she realized how ugly her walking posture was. She recognized the difference between herself and her classmates, and her inferiority and indifference gradually deepened. When the two became equal, she could only use an even more indifferent exterior to cover up the lingering inferiority in her heart.
Over the years, she has maintained her health with medication and exercised every day, and her physique has improved, not much different from that of a healthy person. However, upon closer inspection, it is still noticeable that she has become accustomed to being indifferent to others. From elementary school to university, her relationship with her classmates has remained merely that of classmates; she has no friends, let alone best friends.
Everyone who approaches her has their own ulterior motives. For example, she is quite generous and will lend things to anyone. If a classmate accidentally breaks her things, she will not make the classmate pay for them. For example, she does not get angry easily. If someone says, "Lu Yan, I'll walk with you," she will not refuse directly. Some classmates may treat her as a "backup plan" for someone to walk with when they are bored.
Chu Chu had already clipped the hair clip into Lu Yan's hair. The loofah flower on her head contrasted sharply with her black hair, making her even more beautiful.
Chu Chu couldn't sense the change in Lu Yan's feelings, nor could Xiao Yun, but Lan Qingyue sensed the loneliness surrounding Lu Yan and Zhou Shen. He immediately smiled and said, "Chu Chu, look how beautiful Lu Yan looks with the flowers on! Do you want to be as beautiful as Lu Yan?"
Without hesitation, Chu Chu nodded vigorously, "Yes~~~"
"Then Chuchu, you can ask Sister Lu Yan to help you put on the flower."
Chu Chu held out the flower, "Sister Lu Yan, could you help me put the flower on?"
"Sure," Lu Yan replied to Chu Chu in a gentle tone. Chu Chu placed the flowers in Lu Yan's hand, snuggled into Lu Yan's arms, and waited obediently.
Caught off guard by the sudden embrace of the chubby, soft bundle, Lu Yan froze. Mechanically, she placed the flower on Chu Chu's head and secured it with a small hair clip. The two round faces pressed together looked just like a pair of twin flowers.