Han Zhan was originally dressed casually, but when he saw Song Ci looking so young and beautiful, he silently walked into the cloakroom and looked at his clothes worriedly.
Given his age and social standing, Han Zhan's suits were all understated yet luxurious, elitist styles, while his casual wear was mostly comfortable sportswear. He also had a few casual shirts, but they also looked rather old-fashioned.
For the first time, Han Zhan realized that it was time for him to buy clothes.
Han Zhan searched through his wardrobe until he found a thin, gray turtleneck sweater that didn't look too old-fashioned. He changed and stood in front of the mirror, staring at the distracted man inside. He felt unfamiliar.
Song Ci was downstairs drinking hot tea and eating nuts. Finally, she heard the footsteps of her brother Han coming down the stairs. Song Ci turned around and complained, "My brother Han, you're finally done. You were so slow, I thought you were putting on makeup..."
After seeing Han Zhan's attire, Song Ci whistled like a gangster. "Not bad, Senior Han."
Black jeans and a loose-fitting, thin grey sweater were worn by Han Zhan, who stood at 1.89 metres tall. He was still the mature, understated and masculine Han Zhan, but this maturity was tinged with a touch of the youthful vigor of a young man.
Like a knowledgeable and cultured senior in college.
Han Zhan blushed slightly at the mention of "Senior Han." He walked up to Song Ci, touched his nose uncomfortably, and asked her, "Would it be weird to wear this?"
"How could that be?" Song Ci walked over and touched Han Zhan's chest, like a little fangirl, with an infatuated look in her eyes. "Brother Han, you look so handsome in this outfit. From now on, you should dress like this during non-working hours."
When dressed like this, old men become handsome guys.
Han Zhan lifted his legs and said, "I haven't worn jeans in a few years. I always feel uncomfortable wearing them."
"It looks good." Staring at Han Zhan's long and powerful legs, Song Ci couldn't help but touch them again. "Let's go!"
The two drove the Aoyu No. 1 and set off to complete the first stop of the date -
Buy couple outfits!
It was a bit cold to wear T-shirts this season, so clothing stores started selling long-sleeved ones. Han Zhan finally picked out two zippered jackets, one red and one white, with the words "-" written on them.
Love China!
When Song Ci got this couple outfit, his expression froze for a second or two.
Han Zhan didn't think anything was wrong. He said, "I took a look, and this couple's outfit is the most serious. The other clothes have stupid copywriting." Things like 'My wife, beautiful', 'My husband, handsome', 'On the left, my pigs', 'On the right, a wealthy pig farmer'...
In Han Zhan's eyes, those clothes were only worn by psychopaths.
Song Ci took a deep breath and praised Han Zhan: "Brother Han is a good socialist young man with a good family background. Not bad." She took off her shirt, put on the red jacket, and put on the white jacket for Han Zhan. Then the two of them walked out of the couple's clothing store.
It was the first time for Han Zhan to wear couple outfits, and he felt a little shy.
Walking out of the store, he took particularly long steps, as if he was afraid of being stared at. Song Ci trotted after him, "Han Zhan, you can't bully me just because you have long legs. Wait for me."
Han Zhan stopped, took Song Ci's hand and walked towards the ice drink shop, saying as he walked: "Hurry up, otherwise these people will keep staring at us."
"It's okay. We are good-looking, and they would appreciate a look."
Han Zhan shook his head and said helplessly: "You are the only one who is thick-skinned."
A long line formed in front of the ice cream shop. Han Zhan pulled Song Ci to stand at the end. Song Ci leaned on his arm and said to him, "Brother Han, buy the biggest one. I like big ones."
Han Zhan: "Yeah, I know you like big ones."
Song Ci blinked, feeling that something was wrong with what she said, so she simply stopped talking. Twenty minutes later, it was Han Zhan's turn. Han Zhan said to the boy, "Give me the smallest ice cream."
Song Ci quickly pulled Han Zhan, "The biggest one!"
"Little one, eat less cold food." His attitude was very firm, and it was useless for Song Ci to act coquettishly.
Han Zhan finally bought the smallest ice cream. He handed it to Song Ci and said, "I'll give it all to you."
Song Ci stared at the ice cream that was only the size of a baby's fist and wanted to take a bite of Han Zhan. "How can I eat it alone? We agreed to eat it together, so we have to eat it together."
Song Ci pulled Han Zhan over to a wooden chair and sat down. She couldn't bear to finish the ice cream in one gulp, so she scraped it off bit by bit with a spoon, as if she could eat it for a long time.
Han Zhan was amused by her pitiful appearance. "What's the big deal? I'll give it all to you, okay?" Han Zhan threw his spoon directly into the trash can.
Song Ci looked at Han Zhan, then at the ice cream. After trying to hold back, she couldn't help herself and took the ice cream and licked it in a few bites.
Han Zhan stared at the white milk foam at the corner of Song Ci's mouth, his eyes dimmed. While no one was paying attention, he held Song Ci's face and leaned over to lick all the milk foam off.
Song Ci didn't come back to her senses until Han Zhan let her go. She asked slowly, "Brother Han, is it exciting to kiss a young girl on the street?"
Han Zhan savored the delicious taste before nodding. "Exciting!"
"Old rogue!"
The phone in Song Ci's pocket suddenly rang. "I'll take a call."
She took out her cell phone and saw that the caller was Mu Qiu. "It's Mu Qiu's call." After saying this to Han Zhan, Song Ci answered the call in front of Han Zhan.
There was a lot of noise in the street, and Han Zhan didn't hear what Mu Qiu said, but he saw Song Ci's expression suddenly become solemn.
After Song Ci hung up the phone, Han Zhan stretched out his finger to push Song Ci's shoulder and asked caringly, "What happened?"
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