Chapter 82



As he didn't get an answer from Song Zhili, Xie Hate didn't ask any further questions because they all knew the answer.

Only he and Song Zhili are the ones who understand each other's bad natures most clearly.

The next second, Wei Chiyan and Su Qi also rushed up together, and they hugged each other. They cried much louder than Song Zhili.

"Wuwuwuwu, Song Zhili, you are so miserable. Don't cry. We will be your good friends forever!"

"Yes! We will never give up on you!"

"We love you! We will always love you!"

"Those who believe in the etiquette of Song will live! Those who go against the etiquette of Song will die!"

Xia Wan and Jiang Yushi looked at each other: "..."

There is no need to be so exaggerated.

But they both still cooperated and hugged him together. In an instant, the house was filled with ghosts howling.

Song Zhili closed his eyes, not knowing who took advantage of the chaos and pulled his hair. However, he did not resist and just smiled helplessly.

He has nothing.

But he seems to have a lot already.

That is why he knew so clearly that the illusory moon could no longer cause him any real harm.

Song Zhili put away the letter and the appraisal report proving that Song Yinyin and Song Ze were not biological father and daughter, and the matter just passed, with no one mentioning it again.

In the evening, they were finally able to go out together to eat the local specialties they had wanted to try yesterday.

But if she had known this would happen, Xia Wan would never have left the hotel even if she starved to death.

Xia Wan sat at the round table in the restaurant, a look of despair written all over her face.

Because a little girl at the next table was hugging her thighs and calling for her mother in a crying voice.

Wei Chiyan, Jiang Yushi and Su Qi almost fainted from laughing.

Xie Lian and Song Zhili looked at each other, and neither of them acted rashly.

Xia Wan took a deep breath and felt a headache.

Do children have special abilities? The same thing happened to Yuanyuan when I first saw her at the orphanage, and the same thing happened to the little girl in front of me. Why could they recognize she was a girl at first sight?

But Xia Wan couldn't panic at this moment. She could only try to smile at the child and asked, "Little boy, where are your family members?"

The little girl didn't answer, but just hugged Xia Wan's legs tightly and continued to cry and call for her mother.

But fortunately, the owner of the restaurant came over soon.

He was a man who looked less than 30 years old, with a somewhat haggard face. After seeing the little girl holding Xia Wan's thighs and refusing to let go, he quickly pulled her away and apologized to Xia Wan.

However, the moment he saw Xia Wan's eyes, he was stunned again.

The little girl was very reluctant to separate from Xia Wan, and when her father was distracted, she rushed forward and hugged Xia Wan's legs again.

The man's eyes also turned red in an instant.

Wei Chiyan and the others stopped laughing and sat upright, feeling as if something terrible was about to happen.

The man looked at Xia Wan, bowed to her, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, little brother, the upper half of your face, especially your eyes, are too similar to my deceased wife. My daughter misses her mother, so..."

Everyone: “???”

This sounds ridiculous, but when the man took out the photos on his mobile phone, everyone fell silent.

Wei Chiyan raised his phone, zoomed in on the woman in the picture, covered her lower face with his hand, compared it with Xia Wan in front of him, and said, "Fuck."

Jiang Yushi took the phone, imitated Wei Chiyan's movements, and then said: "Fuck."

Although it is unbelievable, just looking at the upper half of the face, Xia Wan is 80% similar to the girl's mother and the man's wife.

However, the man's wife died during childbirth, so for the young child, her only impression of her mother was the photos at home.

And now, she saw her "mother" appear in front of her, and she was even more reluctant to let go.

The man tried to coax the little girl for a long time, but to no avail. He finally hit her shoulder and said, "Lingling, can you be more obedient? Don't you listen to your dad?"

But the little girl called Lingling kept crying, but she refused to let go of Xia Wan. She just kept repeating stubbornly: "Mom... I want Mom..."

"Wuwuwu, so pitiful, wuwuwu..."

Su Qi and Wei Chiyan were so moved that they burst into tears.

Xia Wan pursed her lips, but she couldn't say a single harsh word to the young girl in front of her.

The man apologized again: "I'm sorry, today is her fourth birthday. I promised her that as long as she behaved, mom would come back to celebrate her birthday with her one day, but I can't do it. I'm sorry to bother you."

After the man finished speaking, he bent down, hugged his daughter, and forcibly took her away.

The little girl had been sobbing quietly, but the moment she left Xia Wan she burst into tears, looking extremely pitiful.

And throughout the whole night, Xia Wan was unable to continue eating in peace.

She kept looking back at the stairs where the little girl was carried up, worry clearly written on her face.

Xie Yan poured a drink and directly pointed out what Xia Wan was thinking: "The little girl thought she could see her mother on her birthday, and she happened to meet you on her birthday. She thought her father's promise had come true. She was full of hope but was only more disappointed. Although it's not your fault, you still feel guilty."

Xia Wan looked at Xie Yan and asked, "Do I have to speak out if I see through it?"

Xie smiled at her and said, "Whether I tell you or not, your pain won't go away."

Song Zhili comforted him: "It's just a coincidence. It's not your fault."

"I know." Xia Wan pursed her lips and continued, "But I just felt that I met her on this day. I could definitely do something for her."

Jiang Yushi thought about it and made a suggestion: "Why not let your sister come over? Since you look like his wife, your sister is a girl, so she looks even more like him."

"Wait for Xia Wanfei to return home? That little girl's birthday is over." Wei Chiyan glanced at Jiang Yushi with a "disdainful" look and said, "I have a better suggestion."

Everyone looked at him.

Wei Chiyan smiled mysteriously and intelligently and said, "Why not just let Xia Munan dress up as a woman? Why go through all the trouble?"

Jiang Yushi was slightly startled, a flash of disappointment flashed across his face, then he looked at Wei Chiyan with a rare look of admiration and said, "Yeah, this method is also good."

Su Qi also nodded, looked at Xia Wan, and then looked at Song Zhili.

It was just right, so he could see in advance how compatible Xia Munan dressed as a woman would be with Song Zhili.

He can still be read as a romance novel.

But Xie Yan immediately said: "No."

"Why not?" Wei Chiyan looked at Xie Yan in surprise and asked, "Can you think of a better way?"

Xie Hate thought it was a rare situation in his life where he didn't know how to answer a question, so he didn't say anything else and waited for Xia Wan to make her own decision.

If a woman disguises herself as a man and then as a woman, and her flaws are revealed, her identity will be exposed, which is very dangerous.

But……

Xia Wan glanced at Song Zhili.

She couldn't help but wonder, if Song Zhili could see her again when he missed his mother the most, such as when he lived in the last floor of the building, would his childhood be less miserable? Even just a little.

She couldn't help young Song Zhili, but she can help the little girl now.

So Xia Wan looked at Wei Chiyan and said, "Just do as you say."

Xie Chen and Song Zhili looked at each other, and the next second their eyes fell on Xia Wan, both of them were a little bit unable to understand her decision.

However, Xia Wan had already made up her mind. She made arrangements directly: "Act separately. Song Zhili, you go and talk to the boss. By the way, ask him how Lingling's mother is dressed in most of the photos at home. It would be best if you could send me a copy. Jiang Yushi, you go with Song Zhili. If Lingling is still crying, you can comfort her. Su Qi, please go buy a birthday present for the little girl."

Among the boys present, Song Zhili was naturally the most reliable, and the important communication task could only be left to him. The boss is obviously still busy in the kitchen, and it is estimated that there is no one to take care of Lingling now. It is natural for Jiang Yushi to take care of the children.

Among the remaining people, Xia Wan could only believe that Su Qi was relatively girly, and only he should be able to choose things that little girls would like.

All three nodded in agreement.

After arranging all this, Xia Wan stood up and said, "I'll go find a hairstyling shop and come back as soon as possible."

Xie Yan immediately stood up and said, "I'll go with you."

Wei Chiyan's face showed his desire to see the excitement: "Then I want to go too!"

Xia Wan: "..."

I couldn't find a reason to refuse, so forget it. They would be able to see it later anyway.

The three of them found a nearby store that rents artistic design clothing. Most tourists come to this city by the sea to take photos.

Song Zhili was also very efficient and immediately sent several photos of Lingling's mother before she died.

Although the upper half of the woman's face looked very similar to Xia Wan, her overall temperament was much softer and she smiled very gently at the camera.

She likes to wear all kinds of white dresses and long straight black hair. She doesn't wear too much makeup and gives people a very approachable feeling.

Xia Wan turned the screen of her mobile phone to the stylist and said directly: "Make me look like this, and find similar clothes and wigs."

"Make...make you up like this?" The stylist's face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Yes." Xia Wan said calmly, "Haven't you seen a man dressed as a woman?"

The stylist touched her hair and replied: "I have seen it, but I have never done it myself."

Xie said directly: "Do your job well, and the price will be based on your usual full-day sales."

The stylist's eyes widened, and she immediately smiled and said, "Although I've never done this before, this handsome boy has very soft bones. I think he is particularly suitable for women's clothing and is particularly challenging. I will definitely make him prettier than a girl!"

Yu Chiyan couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to see how similar Xia Mu's women's clothing was to Xia Wan, so he urged: "Stop bragging and do it quickly."

"Okay!" The stylist looked at Xia Wan enthusiastically and took out several white dresses of different styles for her to choose from.

In the dressing room, Xia Wan stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself.

She chose a French dress with the most conservative style, puff sleeves and lace cuffs, and strings of pearls embellishing the waist.

It looks good, but...

Xia Wan lowered her head and looked at the two breast pads that the stylist had stuffed into her hands with a complicated expression. It was really a waste of time.

But she ended up using a fake one.

She picked up the wig at hand, put it on, and walked out.

The styling area of ​​this store is on the second floor. Although the whole place was reserved, Xia Wan still did not let Xie Zhan and Wei Chiyan come up, saying that she felt it was awkward.

The two of them expressed their understanding and waited downstairs together.

The moment the stylist saw Xia Wan open the door of the fitting room and walk out, his eyes widened as he was originally worried about whether he could complete the task successfully.

Xia Wan pretended to be calm and asked, "Is it strange?"

"No." The stylist shook her head and praised: "Very beautiful, it turns out that real beauties are androgynous."

The stylist originally decided to give it a try out of reluctance to accept the high salary, but the moment he saw Xia Wan, he was confident that he could produce a perfect work.

The stylist was responsible for everything by himself. From makeup to the design and arrangement of hair and accessories, he had his own ideas and worked very quickly and efficiently.

After all, it is difficult to do a bad job on such a perfect "semi-finished product".

Finally, he put a pair of pearl earrings on Xia Wan. He was very satisfied with his results. He held the mirror to Xia Wan and asked her what she thought.

The makeup is exquisite, and every accessory is matched just right, not stealing the show but adding a touch of gentleness and elegance.

Xia Wan commented: "Today, Duanmu took me to Metersbonwe. I put on makeup and did my hair. I sat in front of the mirror and I didn't know who the girl was. [Note 1]"

Stylist: "......?"

The sound of high heels hitting the stairs was heard, and the two sleepy teenagers who were leaning against each other on the sofa downstairs woke up at the same time.

They raised their heads together and looked towards the source of the sound.

The girl in a white dress is holding a small flower basket in her hand. It is already dusk, and the setting sun shines in from outside the house. The whole house is filled with warm light, making people feel as if they are in a dream, and the beautiful girl is the heroine who walked out of a medieval oil painting.

Wei Chiyan was stunned. He didn't even know whether this was a dream or reality. He murmured, "Xia...Xia Wan, why are you here?"

Then he was slapped on the head.

Xie said in a mocking voice, "Wei Chi, you really fell into a deep sleep, didn't you?"

Wei Chiyan suddenly came to his senses and remembered why they came to this store and who came with them.

Wei Chiyan opened his lips slightly, still seeming to find it hard to believe what he had seen.

He asked: "Is it really possible to dress like a girl this much?"

The stylist was very successful on Xia Wan and was in a good mood. He said, "Young handsome boy, do you want to try it? Your silver hair looks good. How about I make you look like a second dimension person?"

Xie Ren was obviously very interested in the stylist's suggestion and said, "Okay, if you can make him look like a girl, I'll double the price."

Seeing the stylist's eyes light up in an instant, Wei Chiyan waved his hands desperately: "No, no!"

Fortunately, Xie Ren was just joking and he didn't necessarily have the habit of watching Wei Chiyan in women's clothing.

Xie Lan looked at Xia Wan again, paused for a few seconds, and praised: "It looks very good."

Xie Yan was indeed very satisfied. He quickly paid the bill to the stylist and his eyes fell on Xia Wan again. This time he seemed to be looking at something carefully.

Xia Wan felt a little uncomfortable, and quickly put aside the flower basket that the stylist had forced into her hand, saying, "Okay, let's go back quickly."

"Wait a minute!" The stylist called Xia Wan and took out a pair of white lace gloves for Xia Wan to wear. Then he murmured, "Perfect, this is simply too perfect. This is my most perfect work."

Xia Wan: "..."

Yes, but not to that extent.

The three of them set out on their journey back.

The store was only ten minutes' walk from where they had dinner, so they chose to walk back again.

However, at the corner of an alley, they were stopped by a little boy who looked about seven or eight years old.

The little boy blocked their way with a big bunch of red roses in his arms. He looked at Xie Yan sincerely, then looked at Wei Chiyan and said, "Brothers, buy a bunch of flowers for your sister."

Xia Wan quickly waved her hand to say no, but then she saw Xie Yan had lowered his head, and seemed to be really selecting flowers seriously.

Xia Wan lowered her voice and asked, "Thank you, what do you want to do? Why do you buy this?"

Xie Yan did not answer Xia Wan's question, but looked at the child, pointed at Xia Wan, and asked: "Is she the older sister?"

The little boy nodded and said sweetly, "Sister is so beautiful, she matches the roses perfectly."

Xie looked at Xia Wan with disdain, as if to give her affirmation: "Even children can't see the flaws."

Xia Wan could only smile and said, "That stylist's skills are really good."

Xie Ren asked the little boy again: "Little boy, there are two brothers here. Which brother do you want to buy a rose for your sister?"

The little boy was stunned for a moment and said, "It's all right."

"No." Xie shook his head in disgust and said seriously: "Boys can't just give red roses to girls. They can only give them to girls they like. Who do you think is more like a couple, me or the brother with the white head, or this sister?"

The little boy was asked a question that Xie hated. He looked up seriously, looked at Wei Chiyan, and then at Xia Wan.

Xia Wan looked at Xie Yan and said, "Have you had enough fun? Song Zhili and the others are still waiting. Let's go back quickly."

The little boy suddenly spoke up and answered seriously: "Brother with black hair, you and sister are a better match."

After hearing this answer, the boy's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"I'll leave right away." This is how Xie Ren answered Xia Wan, and then he bought all the roses from the little boy.

Wei Chiyan was dissatisfied again. He didn't understand why Xie asked such a question, but his desire to win came back inexplicably. He asked the little boy: "Why are they more compatible?"

The little boy answered seriously: "Because they both have black hair, they are the same."

Wei Chiyan: "..."

Isn’t this reason a bit too casual?

At this moment, Xie Hate lowered his head. He was holding a large bouquet of roses in his arms. He gently pinned a rose with trimmed branches and leaves to Xia Wan's ear, and reached out to help her tidy up her hair.

The gentle sunset glows in this season, and the cool evening breeze blows through this coastal city.

Xie Yan smiled nonchalantly and said, "Wei Chi, I'm just asking casually, don't take it too seriously."

The author has something to say:

Xie Sneered: As long as Wei Chi continues to not take it to heart, I can undermine him right in front of him.

Roses can only be given to girls you like

Xiao Xie said this and did this, but he still didn't know the difference between liking and interest (lighting a cigarette)

[Note 1] Lyrics for Let's Watch the Meteor Shower Together

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