was suddenly hugged by Song Xiangran, Fang Qingran's little face instantly turned red, but he liked Song Xiangran's embrace very much, so he could only stand in place at a loss.

"Ah, Qingran, did I try too hard just now? Strangle you? Your face is red. Song Xiangran let go of Fang Qingran and found that his white little face was flushed.

Fang Qingran hurriedly shook his head, but just told Song Xiangran to see him in the restaurant after washing up, and then ran downstairs with a smoke.

Looking at Fang Qingran's back as he ran away, Song Xiangran couldn't help but smile, and looked down at the scroll in his hand again.

Just as he was about to take it apart to see what Fang Qingran was drawing, Song Xiangran suddenly remembered that Fang Qingran had told him to hurry up and wash up and go to the restaurant just now.

So Song Xiangran had no choice but to resist his curiosity and carefully put the scroll on his bedside table.

Although today is Song Xiangran's birthday, everyone unanimously decided to spend it at Fang's house, but Song Xiangran still wants to dress up.

rummaged through the wardrobe, and finally Song Xiangran picked out a lilac lapel shirt dress. After putting on the skirt, Song Xiangran took out a lipstick given to him by Chen Meiyun from his bag and put it on himself.

Looking at the face in the mirror that did not apply powder, but had an even, delicate and fair complexion, Song Xiangran was stunned.

This was the first time that Song Xiangran was shocked by his youth.

In his previous life, he was locked up in that small cellar at every turn, and Song Xiangran didn't wash much on weekdays, and his whole person was dirty and sloppy.

Coupled with the fact that he was often abused and bullied by those men, Song Xiangran's complexion was basically not better.

Before she died, Song Xiangran still remembered that she wiped a handful of tears, and the skin on her face was loose and rough, like an old woman in her sixties and seventies.

After being reborn, Song Xiangran also judged that he was really reborn by touching the skin on his body.

But so many days have passed, and it is not until today that Song Xiangran began to seriously observe his face.

couldn't help but look at the mirror for a long time, Song Xiangran had to sigh with emotion, it's good to be young, the skin can be broken by blowing, there are no wrinkles and no spots, just put on lipstick, and the complexion is much better.

Just as Song Xiangran was immersed in his beauty, there was a knock on the door of Song Xiangran's room.

"Xiang Ran, are you okay?" Chen Meiyun knew that Song Xiangran must have dressed herself up on purpose, and she understood it very well, so she didn't get angry.

Song Xiangran hurriedly lowered her head and tidied up her skirt, and then ran to open the door.

"Okay, okay, Auntie, you've been waiting for a long time. Song Xiangran said with an embarrassed smile.

Song Xiangran in front of him, with long hair draped behind him, was wearing a lilac lapel shirt dress, a pair of small brown leather shoes, and a pair of white socks with lace inside.

Chen Meiyun looked Song Xiangran up and down, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "Xiangran, you look good in this dress." "

"Really? Thank you, Auntie. Song Xiangran was a little embarrassed by Chen Meiyun's praise, lowered her head and bit her lip.

"Of course, why is Auntie lying to you? Come, our big beauty, go downstairs. Chen Meiyun smiled and grabbed Song Xiangran's arm, and then pulled Song Xiangran to the stairs.

When Song Xiangran went downstairs, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Xiangran, who was passing on the lilac dress.

Song Xiangran in front of him is completely different from the wild girl who was naughty and mischievous when she was a child. The whole person is gentle and smart, and the lilac is very flattering to Song Xiangran's temperament.

Gao Huijuan looked at Song Xiangran like this, her eyes were a little moist and hot, and the girl she pulled with her own hands is now finally going to be an adult, turning eighteen years old.

And Song Xiangran naturally noticed Gao Huijuan's strange appearance, and hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Gao Huijuan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mom, am I looking good today?"

"It's good-looking, aren't you good-looking one day?" Gao Huijuan looked at Song Xiangran lovingly, while gently stroking Song Xiangran's long hair with her hand.

Gao Huijuan, who was hugging Song Xiangran, burst into tears and laughed, but Song Jianguo on the side, a man of dozens of years, looked at the two most beloved women in his life together, and suddenly, he burst into tears.

"Oh, Lao Song, Huijuan hasn't cried yet, why did you cry first as a big man!" Fang Weihua was taken aback, sat next to Song Jianguo, and put his hand on Song Jianguo's shoulder.

Song Jianguo said with a smile while crying: "I am very emotional, and for a while, I cried with joy." "

Everyone laughed knowingly.

But unlike everyone present, Song Jianguo's reaction just now caused a deep touch to Song Xiangran.

Could it be that in the previous life, if Song Xiangran had not been abducted and trafficked by human traffickers, her parents would have cried with joy on her eighteenth birthday? Then she would not have to spend most of her life waiting for this moment.

"Dad, I'm not married, why are you crying? Song Xiangran's nose was a little sour, but he still held back his tears and joked with Song Jianguo with a smile.

"When you get married, I guess your dad is crying. Fang Weihua said with a smile.

Song Xiangran was stunned, the word marriage was so unfamiliar to her. Reborn once, Song Xiangran almost didn't have much expectations for love.

Because for Song Xiangran, it is not easy to live in this life.

It is only when a person has truly faced death that he understands what is most important to him in this world.

When Song Xiangran faced death, she only had her parents in mind, and she secretly swore in her heart that if there was an afterlife, she must be filial to her parents.

After everyone had a brief breakfast, they planned to set off together to go to the dessert shop in Guoguang Shopping Center to get the cake they ordered.

Before going out, Fang Qingming couldn't help it, and hurriedly handed Song Xiangran the gift he had prepared for Song Xiangran.

"Brother Qingming, why are you so impatient. Song Xiangran saw that Fang Qingming was so eager to give the gift to him, and after thinking about it, he continued, "It can't be a fraud, right?"

Fang Qingming pursed the corners of his lips helplessly and said, "I'm too lazy, you take it apart." "

After the beautifully packaged box was opened, a royal blue women's watch appeared in Song Xiangran's sight.

"Wow, this watch is so delicate and beautiful. The moment he saw the watch, Song Xiangran's eyes seemed to be glued to it, and he couldn't remove it.

The expression of Song Xiangran in front of him was what Fang Qingming wanted to see, he looked at Song Xiangran's surprised appearance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

"Do you like it?" Fang Qingming asked with a smile.

Song Xiangran nodded as if a chicken pecked rice.

"Don't put it on yet?"

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