The feedback of light through the eyeball to the brain will be automatically processed by the brain. This is the so-called beauty lies in the eye of the beholder. In Liu Changan's eyes, An Nuan is naturally more beautiful. Even if they both care about the sense of ceremony, he is more willing to cooperate with An Nuan. If it is Bai Hui, he will only suggest dancing to the gods.
The human brain was just that interesting. Many people looked at themselves in the mirror and felt that they could barely be considered handsome, but they had to clearly realize that in the eyes of others, they were probably a grade lower … This was why many people were very puzzled. They were obviously quite handsome, but why were beautiful girls not willing to be with them when they tried to hit on them?
Nowadays, many people not only consciously beautify themselves, but also use beauty software to beautify themselves. The most intolerable thing is that when the payment software selects face recognition, they are not willing to take a second look at the face displayed at that time.
The face recognition system is the most honest camera software, and it will not give you any beauty algorithm to make you look good.
Liu Changan consciously added a layer of halo to An Nuan, which is the kind of light that shines on the back of the misty rain, emitting a dreamy feeling.
"Come back when the rain is less heavy." Liu Changan pulled An Nuan to the stairs and stood there. "It's not like you need to line up for a date with me. The earlier you come, the earlier you can ask me to come."
"You wish." An Nuan said angrily, "If there is a little vixen here earlier than me, my peach wood sword will kill them one by one."
"I haven't given you a peach wood sword yet."
"I have my own mana." An Nuan stretched out two fingers and poked at the raindrops on the eaves.
"I suddenly feel weak all over. Give me some mana and save me!"
"How can I give it to you?" An Nuan giggled.
"Just like the male and female protagonists in the martial arts dramas."
An Nuan gave him a punch, her cheeks blushing. He said such nonsense on Valentine's Day, would there be other hints?
Of course, Liu Changan did not. He just looked at the two bags in her hands. "What is inside?"
An Nuan hurriedly covered the mouth of the bag to prevent him from peeping.
"Let's go to the room first." An Nuan pointed to the storeroom.
"I've moved back." Liu Changan pointed at the ceiling.
An Nuan was curious and expectant. When she walked in with Liu Changan, she found that the house was not ready and empty. Therefore, she looked forward to it even more. She had a strong desire to be in charge of the decoration style and furniture arrangement of Liu Changan's house.
An Nuan put down the umbrella, looked around, and finally came to the balcony. There was no doubt that this was the only place Liu Changan had made presentable.
"This place feels so good." An Nuan praised. The ground was made of dark red sand and was surrounded by flowers and plants. The reclining chair was very comfortable on it. Looking around, all she could see was greenery. Tiny raindrops pattered on the leaves of the parasol tree. When she stretched out her hand, she could feel the coolness of early autumn.
"This is the place where I think about life." Liu Changan nodded his head.
An Nuan couldn't help but laugh. Wasn't Liu Changan's life about taking things as they came? This kind of life required the least thinking.
Liu Changan turned his attention to the bag in An Nuan's hand.
"I brought the cheongsam." An Nuan said with some embarrassment. Girls often showed some reservation when they took the initiative to please the other party, and they would also look forward to his reaction.
"No wonder you didn't tie a ponytail today. But don't you want to try it? In fact, the cheongsam doesn't have to be a mature look. Girls can also be a good match with the cheongsam, especially if the style is originally designed for you. A bun or a long ponytail hanging below the ear will also work. "Liu Changan thought about it and said.
It was good to have a boyfriend who could give advice on what to wear. An Nuan was also a little eager to try it. She wore the cheongsam to imitate her mother's temperament unconsciously.
"Then let's change together." An Nuan handed a bag to Liu Changan.
"What is it?"
Liu Changan took it and opened it. There were several pieces.
"I told you before that if you give me clothes, what you can get in return depends on your performance." An Nuan coughed softly. Her eyes wandered, and she tried to make her tone very normal. "Seeing that your performance is not bad … I just casually made a dress for you."
"Casually made a dress?" Liu Changan laughed. "This kind of workmanship is definitely not something a novice like you can casually make."
"Who said I'm a novice?" An Nuan blushed. "I just casually made it."
"Did you do it for the whole summer?" Liu Changan just smiled and looked at An Nuan's blushing face.
An Nuan hesitated twice. Seeing the gentleness in Liu Changan's eyes, she finally stopped being reserved. She also confirmed that her gift did not disappoint him. Only then did she relax and act coquettishly. "You see, my finger has been poked by the needle so many times!"
Liu Changan took her finger and looked at it. Sure enough, it was the kind of small hole that a novice poked after learning needlework for a while. The belly of the finger looked red. Liu Changan took her finger and gently sucked it in his mouth.
An Nuan was embarrassed because she felt the belly of the finger touch his tongue. Why did this person suddenly do such a dirty thing? In the concept of modern people, licking fingers was a very erotic action, whether it was licking one's own finger while looking at others, or licking someone else's finger while looking at others.
"Better?" Liu Changan said as if nothing had happened.
An Nuan wrinkled her nose and looked at her finger in doubt. Because of the rush, her finger was a little swollen and painful from being poked many times, but it felt cool and comfortable.
"Saliva also has this effect?" An Nuan said in surprise. An Nuan had been taught by Liu Yuewang since she was a child that she should use a band-aid when she was injured. It was common for athletes to get injured during exercise. An Nuan always put on a band-aid as soon as possible and never applied any saliva.
"Of course, it contains my Profound Qi."
"Profound Qi your head!" An Nuan said angrily. But she couldn't help but think of the appearance of him running to her and sucking her finger when she hurt her finger while playing basketball in the university … Oh, so shy! But there was no way to resist!
"What are you thinking about?" Liu Changan looked at An Nuan's shy and happy face. He didn't know what she was thinking about.
"Nothing!" An Nuan looked around and didn't look at Liu Changan. "In fact, it was mainly because of my mother's help. She taught me. If I were self-taught, I wouldn't dare to let you wear it if I made it in a summer vacation."
"Okay, you go to the bathroom and I will change in the living room." Liu Changan pointed to the bathroom.
An Nuan nodded shyly and expectantly and ran to the bathroom.
It was the first time she changed clothes in Liu Changan's house … Although she didn't imagine and develop into something strange, she felt it was a little special. An Nuan touched her cheek and was a little nervous. Would he peek? In some stories, there was a gap in the bathroom door of the hero's house … An Nuan couldn't help but look back. There didn't seem to be any gap, and Liu Changan couldn't do this kind of thing at all.
When she was in the school's locker room, he often waited for her outside … She didn't know if he had imagined her changing clothes. An Nuan stomped her feet. Really, today is just Valentine's Day. Why do I like to think so much? I'm crazy.
An Nuan tried the bun hair and found it didn't suit her, so she combed two ponytails to make it look simple. She tidied up her bangs. Fortunately, it was raining today and the temperature wasn't high. Her bangs didn't look oily after walking for a while. After changing into the cheongsam, An Nuan looked at herself again. She deserved to be Liu Yuewang's daughter.
"Are you done?" An Nuan had an urge to run out and scare Liu Changan. It would be more fun if she could see him running around naked, but she still resisted. Today was Valentine's Day. It was better to hold back such playfulness for now.
"Done."
An Nuan walked out with a kind of shyness. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Liu Changan. She couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"You … you turned out to be so handsome … so good-looking …" An Nuan was very surprised and stuttered a little.
"Look at you. Come on, scream, cry, kneel and roll on the ground in disbelief. How can such a handsome person be my boyfriend? This must be a dream. I don't want to wake up! I want to sleep! "Liu Changan smiled and reached out to flick An Nuan's forehead.
"You're so annoying!" An Nuan had long been used to Liu Changan's teasing. She pushed his fingers away and looked at him again. He was generally very casual in his clothes. It was his character and his clothes that gave An Nuan the impression. Today, he really brightened her eyes. It seemed that she had never seen anyone who could wear ancient Chinese style clothes so naturally and unpretentiously.
He was not the kind of handsome man who raised his eyebrows delicately in ancient romance dramas, nor did he exude self-satisfaction when he wore a traditional Chinese costume. For him, this was a kind of costume that could blend in with the world. It would not make people feel that this person was strange. Why was this person wearing ancient costumes? Why was he so ostentatious? Was this person trying to attract attention?
"I also prepared a gift for you." Liu Changan opened the umbrella that An Nuan brought and hung it in the living room. He gave the oil-paper umbrella that he made to An Nuan.
An Nuan opened the umbrella in surprise. She found that the color of the umbrella matched the color of her dress very well, especially the line of words engraved on the umbrella handle. It was colored with dark gold dye: It begins with the heart, and ends with the head turning white. Hugging it brings peace, accompanying it brings warmth.
"I made a cheongsam for you. It happened to rain that day when I went to buy the fabric, so I thought of giving you an umbrella. The meaning is very tacky. I just hope that it can shelter you from the wind and rain." Liu Changan didn't prepare any special words, so he talked about his wishes and attempts. "Today is the first Qixi Festival we spent together. I hope that on the 100th Qixi Festival, this umbrella will still accompany us. At that time, you must be as beautiful as you are today."
"I will … Even if I become an old grandmother, you will definitely think that I am very beautiful, right?" An Nuan threw herself into his arms with a sob. Liu Changan's words of love were obviously ordinary, but it made An Nuan's heart ache with sweetness. She just wanted to be with him under this umbrella for a hundred years in an instant.
"When you become an old grandmother, I will help you cross the road." Liu Changan smiled and hugged An Nuan, gently patting her back.
"You're so annoying!" An Nuan laughed and cried. The atmosphere was good, but he just had to say something weird.
"Let's go."
"Where to?"
"I don't know."
"Then just go anywhere."
"En."
Liu Changan changed his shoes and didn't bring an extra umbrella. An Nuan didn't remind him either. This umbrella was a little bigger than the small umbrellas used by girls, but it wasn't very big. If he didn't want to get wet, he had to put his arm around her shoulder and hold her in his arms. That way, the outside of their shoulders wouldn't get wet easily.
From upstairs to downstairs, it was a short flight of stairs, but An Nuan felt that her heart was beating very fast, and the thumping sound disturbed her footsteps as she followed Liu Changan.
The air was very humid, and the rain was pattering at the end of the stairs. The shallow puddles reflected the sky, the parasol trees, and the eaves. An Nuan tried to act as if nothing had happened and reached out to hold Liu Changan's arm.
"Wait."
Liu Changan took half a step forward and was pulled back by An Nuan.
"What's wrong?"
Liu Changan's eyes were filled with doubt. An Nuan's pupils trembled in her eyes. She raised the umbrella high and quietly tiptoed. The little tiptoe seemed to need to overcome the gravitational pull of the spaceship leaving the earth. It took all of An Nuan's effort. She listened to the sound of the rain and put down his arm. She raised her hand to press her chest and stopped breathing.
Liu Changan lowered his head. Without waiting for her to close her eyes, without waiting for her to use all of her effort, he kissed An Nuan's moist and bright red lips.
At this moment, the weather was just right. It was moist and sticky, and An Nuan's heels were just the right distance. She clenched and loosened her fists and grabbed his long sleeves. Her body leaned forward slightly and pressed into his arms. She didn't have time to close her eyes, so she could see the gentleness and love in his eyes.
"I should have taken the initiative. I'm sorry." Liu Changan didn't linger on her fresh and sweet lips for too long. He took the umbrella from her hands.
"It's … It's okay." It took An Nuan a long time to force her lips to open. She was so nervous that she didn't know how to breathe. Her heart was beating like thunder. At this moment, she realized why she was so nervous just now and why she was so determined to take the initiative to do this … Fortunately, he didn't think that she was too casual and unreserved.
This kind of worry was ridiculous in modern society, but in love, it was inevitable to worry about gains and losses. An Nuan held his arm again. Under his umbrella, the feeling seemed different again … Was only kissing the beginning of the next stage of love?
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