“sunny~”

As soon as Pani saw Sunny, she threw herself into her arms crying.

Unable to reach his shoulders, Pani buried his face in Sunny's arms.

"Oh Mo Oh Mo ~ What's wrong? Crying like this? Don't cry, don't cry. ”

Sunny touched his head in distress and shushed for warmth.

Sounds a little weird... However, judging from the picture, it is indeed the short-bodied SUNNY who buried his face in Han Yan's chest, and then Han Jian touched SUNNY's head.

Sunny has hugged the girl in many positions, but due to the height of the remnant, he has not hugged in this boyfriend-style position.

And it's still yourself.

It's a truly wonderful feeling.

Sunny was in a daze for a few seconds before asking, "Pani~ I haven't seen you in a few days, I miss you so much~ Did you come to see me?"

"Your itinerary is so small, I will stay in the dormitory all day long after I help you run and have nothing to do, Hyoyeon always asks where Taeyeon and I went, and I can't say that I am Pani..." ”

As the only cute girl on the team when she was young, Pani spoke softly and glutinously, and she was so cute that Sunny couldn't help but want to take a bite, even though it was her own face.

"You two don't get tired of being crooked at the door, come in..." Han Yan couldn't stand the crooked appearance of the two, and covered his face with an expression that he couldn't bear to look at directly, but he wanted to look through his fingers.

"Cecilia, you..."

Pani's eyes widened in disbelief when he saw Han Yu's appearance.

As a delicate girl, Pani is very beautiful.

She pays a lot of attention to what she wears every day, and she also pays a lot of attention to her makeup every day.

So even though she's in the rough body of Sunny now, she still puts a lot of effort into dressing up, dressing like a little princess, and wearing beautiful makeup.

Unable to stand Sunny's body that has begun to gain weight due to the abandoned house life, she even goes to the gym to exercise.

But Han Qiao is different.

Han Yan's life can be perfectly summed up in three words, that is, old cadres.

She wakes up at half past seven every day, listens to the radio, practices English and reads, and then tinkers with her digital products all day long, and goes to bed on time at eleven o'clock.

Makeup?

It doesn't exist, she feels like she's wasting her life by spending five minutes on makeup, and she never wears makeup if she can do without makeup at home.

Vogue?

Can I eat it? The clothes that this cadre bought seven years ago are not broken, so what kind of clothes do you buy?

Do you believe that the clothes I bought with Jessica last time at the Falling Pheasant could be worn by this cadre for ten years?

So in this case.

Pani saw.

It's a completely nobody, disheveled head, and a black, old-fashioned pajamas that are so loose that they are about to fall off...

Wow...

This... Can you bear it?

Pani was so excited that he couldn't speak, and walked up to Han Yan incredulously, scanning Han Yan from top to bottom.

Then he cried aggrievedly.

"How can you do this to me?

Han Qiao panicked.

As a strong woman outside the fashion circle with an independent personality and efficient life in the new century, she can't get the point of Pani's grievances at all.

"Eh, don't cry... We have something to say..."

"Pani, don't cry, don't cry..."

After more than ten minutes of confusion.

Hanbi and Sunny finally coaxed Pani in a hurry.

However, although Pani stopped crying, his eyes were still full of tears, and he had an expression of a devastated young heart.

Han Jian had to run to the room to put on makeup, and then come out to make Pani happy.

However, after Han Jian finished putting on makeup, Pani collapsed even more.

Because of Han Yan's makeup skills... It's almost the same as not melting...

"Ahh I'm really... Come here, come here!"

Sunny couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled Han Yan to remove his makeup, and then pulled out his makeup tools, intending to do it himself.

"Stop!" Pani wiped away his tears, bit his lip and stood up, "I'll do it myself." ”

So, Pani took out all the makeup tools of Sunny and Han Yu, and began to put makeup on "herself" by herself.

Thereupon.

An hour passed...

Pani looked at the radiant and delicate makeup-looking "self", and finally was satisfied, so he stopped.

And Han Jian felt the makeup on his face, and he was very depressed.

She looked in the mirror.

She looked in the mirror again.

But she couldn't see the difference between the makeup that took an hour to put on and the makeup that she had spent five minutes on herself.

She spread her hands depressedly: "I don't understand, I don't go out, what's the point of putting on this makeup?"

She pointed to the clock hanging in the living room: "See, it's almost ten o'clock, and the precious study time is wasted..."

"How can it be said that a girl is a waste of time to put all her heart into dressing up and meeting a better version of herself every day?" Pani disagreed.

Han Jian was depressed again.

She feels that her face will eventually pass away, and the way for a woman to make herself better and better should be to keep learning and enriching herself, rather than putting powder on her face.

She wanted to persuade Pani like this, but she was afraid that Pani would cry.

Girls are such a nuisance...

Han Jian knelt on the ground and sighed, but he tried to hold his face and didn't dare to make an expression.

Because I'm afraid of losing powder.

Sunny gloated and asked, "Do you want tea?"

"Okay, thank you~" Pani wiped away the tears and began to touch up his makeup.

Han Yan stiffened his face, only moved his mouth and said, "No need, I don't want to drink lipstick." ”

So Sunny smiled and made tea.

"Cecilia, what are you doing here early in the morning?" asked Pani casually.

"Sunny wants to learn acting, so I'm going to give her lessons. Han Jian said as he moved his facial muscles slightly, carefully.

I'm afraid that I will stiffen if I don't move for too long.

Pani looked up from the mirror and said in surprise, "Really, I want to learn too, Cecilia, you can teach me too!"

Han Yan was suddenly very embarrassed.

Acting is not something that can be learned in the last class, but it can only grow if you practice it every day.

So if she agrees to Pani, it means that the two will see each other every day.

Seeing each other every day means she has to put on makeup every day.

Wow...

This... Can you bear it?

Han Jian tried not to let his inner entanglement show on his face.

But all the entanglements are expressed in the eyes.

That look is even more complicated than the eyes of the heroine of the anti-Japanese drama who was killed by Huang Jun when her grandfather was eight years old.

Pani felt a little sorry and said carefully, "It's inconvenient... That's it. ”

"You wait a minute. ”

After all, Han Yan couldn't resist Pani's pitiful little expression, so he comforted Pani, and then asked his boyfriend for help and called Luoyang.

The call went through.

Before Luoyang could speak, the erhu voice happily playing "My Zhao Ritian is the Most Awesome" had already passed first.

"Hey~Zhu'er!Is there something wrong?"

The environment was very noisy, and Luoyang had to shout and speak.

In the distance, there was also a child's singing voice that teased the second middle school: "Just me~ The public dares to take off their pants~ Just me~ Others pee to lift their pants..."

Han Yan was a little confused: "What are you doing?"

"I'm showing the charm of the erhu to the flowers of the motherland, and listening to the sound of the erhu by the way. "Luoyang said very seriously and seriously.

But the children in the distance just sang to the climax: "wo~oh~o~o~o!o!

"Wow - rock'inroll!"

"The boss is so handsome!"

"Singing Gong Bunker!"

The cheers of a group of little kids clapping their ass.

Han Jian felt an overwhelming desire to complain in his heart...

The flowers of the motherland...

Have you just applied natural fertilizer? Why is it so dry?

No matter, it's important to get down to business!

"Is there a way you can make me look like I'm wearing makeup every day?"

"Yes, a constant illusion is... Wow~Zhu'er, do you even have to save five minutes of makeup time? It's too frustrating, isn't it?" Luoyang was surprised.

"Where are you stopping for five minutes... Forget it, if you can do it, goodbye. Han Yan was very tired, and then quickly hung up the phone.

Because she heard that the erhu over there had already begun to soar "The Most Dazzling National Style".

Why are you so tired from early in the morning today?

———— a bad day————

"This erhu is really exciting!"

Luoyang shook his shoulders, shook the phone into his jacket pocket, and then pulled up "The Most Dazzling National Style" even harder.

"Kangmen!Beibi~" A seven or eight-year-old chubby boy was swaying wildly on the side, surrounded by a circle of gods and demons.

"The crooked river came from heaven and flowed down the sea of purple and red. ”

The surrounding little brothers shouted in unison: "A piece of sea!"

The entrance of the erhu shop suddenly became a small square dance scene, and the aunts passing by saw that their eyes were a little green, and the power of the flood began to boil...

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luoyang hurriedly put away the erhu and said to an old man in the erhu shop: "Boss, then I'll leave first." ”

The old man smiled and nodded, and waved his hand.

A group of little children surrounded Luoyang, hugged his thighs and begged him: "Big sister, don't you go, we still want to listen to erhu~"

Luoyang's head was bruised, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Call me big brother!"

"Okay, big sister!"

"Got it, big sister!"

"Let's play another song, big sister!"

Luoyang covered his heart, and felt the urge to vomit blood, so he said viciously: "Don't pull!

So, Luoyang cruelly shook off the flowers of the future of the lovely motherland and left.

"It's over! Big sister ignored us. ”

"Boss, why is the big sister so angry?"

"yes, boss, what should we do?"

All the little brothers looked at the little chubby dun helplessly.

Little Fat Dun'er looked at Luoyang's distant figure, his eyes flashed with the light of dreams, he clenched his fists, and said impassionedly: "Didn't you hear? Big sister let us learn erhu! Big sister must be the inheritor of traditional Chinese culture, and wants to carry forward the traditional musical instruments! As long as we learn musical instruments well, we will definitely see big sister again one day!"

"That's exactly what happened!"

"I know, boss, let's learn erhu together!"

"I'm going to learn too!"

"I want it too!"

...

Under the midday sun, a group of little children dressed in golden armor made an impassioned speech and set a common goal.

The "Big Sister Erhu Band", which is about to become famous in the future, is beginning to take shape...

And Luoyang, who created all this with his own hands, is still unaware at this time, looking for the next traditional musical instrument...