Han Zhan heard the nannies coaxing the child. He curled his lips and said, "It's all your illusion."
Song Ci thought he had really heard it wrong.
Han Zhan helped Song Ci fasten her seat belt and stared at her pretty and charming face from a close distance. Han Zhan suddenly said, "You look especially beautiful today, like an eighteen-year-old girl."
After hearing Han Zhan's praise, Song Ci felt very happy and said, "I'm young."
"Then my name is eating young grass?" Han Zhan made a humorous joke.
Song Ci was amused by Han Zhan and laughed out loud.
Han Zhan started the car. When he looked up, he saw his face and clothes on the dashcam screen and immediately frowned.
The grey tight-fitting turtleneck sweater and the navy blue long coat, no matter how you look at it, he looks like an old man.
Or the kind that is old and ugly.
Han Zhan felt a little sad.
The car headed down the mountain. Song Ci's sleeve accidentally rubbed against her lipstick. She took out a small mirror from her bag and used the lipstick to touch up her makeup.
Song Ci put on her lipstick and suddenly heard Han Zhan beside her ask, "Do you think I would look better if I grew my hair long and had a fashionable hairstyle?"
Hearing this, Song Ci turned sideways in confusion, staring at Han Zhan with strange eyes.
Song Ci suspected that Han Zhan had become a different person today.
"What's the matter? Are you still my Brother Han?" Her manly Brother Han never cared about hairstyle or skin color.
What happened today?
Han Zhan explained, "I'm tired of seeing buzz cuts." Mainly because buzz cuts make people look too mature, and he wants to look younger.
Song Ci sighed and said, "A buzz cut is good, it looks energetic and manly. Why should a man be so refined and good-looking? Good looks are not as good as being rich."
Han Zhan complained about Song Ci: "You are too realistic."
"Do you love it?"
"like."
After a while, Song Ci heard Han Zhan ask again: "Do you have any good facial masks to recommend? I want one that can make you look younger."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: "..."
She finally understood what Han Zhan wanted to express.
"Brother Han, do you feel that you are old?" Song Ci found it unbelievable. Why did Han Zhan suddenly become enlightened?
Han Zhan hummed softly.
He touched the corners of his eyes with his left hand, feeling a little sad. "Sometimes when I frown, I can see one or two very shallow wrinkles at the corners of my eyes."
He has wrinkles, but what about Song Dynasty porcelain?
She is as tender as a grass, with a face full of collagen. With just a little dressing up, she looks bubblingly beautiful.
Han Zhan still cares a little about his appearance.
"I'm starting to get wrinkles, but Cibao is still very young. I want to be more compatible with you in appearance."
Song Ci felt funny but also sad.
"Brother Han." She stretched out her left hand and pressed her index and middle fingers on the edge of Han Zhan's right eye.
Song Ci gently rubbed the corners of Han Zhan's eyes, and her tone became very gentle.
She said, "Brother Han, in my heart, you are the most handsome man in the world. I admire the youthful appearance of many men, but I only admire and love your soul."
"I like you, no matter you were at 22 or you are now." Or... you who were blind in your previous life and were over 40 years old.
Song Ci's sudden confession disturbed Han Zhan's heart.
Han Zhan really wanted to stop the car on the spot, pull Song Ci into his arms, pull off the hairband on her head, and take off her sweatshirt.
He wanted it very much.
But Han Zhan can endure what ordinary people cannot endure.
He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and told Song Ci: "I was worrying too much."
"Don't think like that again."
Song Ci leaned on the car seat and dozed off for a while, and had a dream. She dreamed that Han Zhan bought a facial mask to become more beautiful, and was fooled by the salesperson again.
He bought a bunch of facial masks and applied them on his face, and the next day his face was covered with rashes.
In the dream, Han Zhan, whose face was nearly disfigured by the poisonous mask, sat pitifully on the wooden floor beside the bed, half crying, and said to Song Ci, "Song Ci, I'm already disfigured. I'm no longer worthy of you. Go away and find someone better."
Song Ci was woken up by a dream with laughter.
Han Zhan looked at Song Ci with surprise, who was smiling, and asked her, "What good things did you dream about?"
Song Ci quickly shook her head, "I dreamed of chicken legs."
In order to lose weight, Song Ci hasn't eaten chicken legs for a long time, and Han Zhan really believed her lie.
Han Zhan felt sorry for Song Ci.
He parked the car on the side of the road and got out to buy a fried chicken leg for Song Ci.
Song Ci smelled the aroma of fried chicken legs and felt hungry. She really wanted to grab the chicken legs and eat them clean in a few bites.
But the desire to have a good figure overcame her desire for delicious food.
Han Zhan ate the crispy shell of the chicken and handed the meat to Song Ci. "I've already eaten the starch, which has the highest calorie count. You won't gain weight by eating the meat."
Song Ci said to Han Zhan quietly, "It's that layer of skin that I want to eat."
Han Zhan: "..."
The chicken leg finally ended up in Han Zhan's stomach.
An hour later, they arrived at their destination.
After getting out of the car, Song Ci looked up and saw the words 'AK Outdoor Hunting Ground'.
She was a little surprised. "Why did you bring me to the hunting ground?"
"Yan Jiang said that your shooting skills are very strong, even better than Song Fei's." Han Zhan asked Song Ci: "Is this true?"
Song Ci nodded, "Yes, I was a shooting athlete when I was in junior high school."
But later, due to heavy academic workload, Song Ci had limited energy and could only choose between shooting and violin.
Song Tingyun hopes that Song Ci can participate in the Olympics and win a shooting gold medal for China, while Jiang Shiyu hopes that Song Ci can learn the violin well and achieve the goal that she herself could not achieve in her youth.
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