021 Happy Time

Song Chun thinks she is more and more cute, and he can be entangled like that when he buys a sugar cane.

"Don't worry. Wait for me. I'll be right there." With that, Song Chun ran into a two-yuan store next to him.

After a while, Zhou Yishu actually saw him take out a box of iron tape measure.

"Why did you buy this?"

"You will know when you see it." After saying that, Song Chun picked up one of the sugar cane, opened the tape measure and measured the length, and then he measured the length of the other one. "I want this one, this one is two meters, and that's only 1.8 meters."

"Ah? Come on, it's okay." Zhou Yishu obviously felt that the uncle selling sugar cane cast strange glances at the two of them. I'm afraid he is old. It's the first time he has seen someone measuring sugar cane with a ruler.

The uncle was peeling the sugar cane with a knife, and several aunts came next to him. Probably, he just saw Song Chun measuring the sugar cane with a ruler. They also came over and said a few words.

"Young man, help me measure these two."

"Handsome man, help me measure these two."

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Song Chun was surrounded by several aunts and aunts. He couldn't get out for a while. Zhou Yishu could only stand aside, looked at him with laughter, chewing sugar cane and waiting for him.

"This is one foot nine."

"This one is two feet two long."

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Song Chunliang's Zhenghuan, Zhou Yishu inadvertently glanced at the uncle. His face was already pale and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Zhou Yishu suppressed her smile. I guess this uncle has never seen such a posture. If he really buys all the long ones, how can he sell the short ones left? Thinking of this, she leaned over and pulled the corner of Song Chun's clothes.

Song Chun turned his head and looked at her. Zhou Yishu pointed to the uncle. He suddenly understood, threw the ruler on the stall and said, "Sisters, I'll put the ruler here. You can measure it slowly. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

With that, he didn't dare to look at the uncle's expression. He took Zhou Yushu's hand and ran away without looking back.

After the two ran down the street, they stopped until they couldn't see the sugar cane stall, gasping and laughing.

"Haha, it's so funny. Did you see the uncle's expression?" Zhou Yushu patted her chest and asked.

"How dare I look at it? I'm really afraid that the uncle will cut us with a knife to cut sugar cane."

"What do you think? I really admire you for buying a ruler to measure."

"It's not because you chose phobia. I can only think of this bad idea. As a result, I almost lost my reputation for the rest of my life. If this is photographed by a tabloid reporter measuring sugar cane with a ruler on the street, I guess I will make tomorrow's headlines.

On this day, they left their own happy and sweet memories.

When she returned to school, it was already evening and it was almost dark. Zhou Yishu was going to get off the bus and walk back far away from the school, but Song Chun insisted on sending her to the school gate.

When Zhou Yishu entered the dormitory, Liu Jiejie came up and asked, "Yi Shu, I seem to have seen the legendary Mr. Song just now. How about it? Are you having a good holiday? Why don't you play for another day? Where have you been? Why don't you tell me quickly?

"Oh, it's so clean. I specially brought you this new set of Lancome makeup. Take a look."

Liu Jiejie took it over rudely, " Come on, Yi Shu, I know that the price of this set is not cheap. It must have been bought by Mr. Song. In fact, I'm not against you being with him, and I don't have the right to care about your feelings, but as your good friend and good sister, I just think I have the obligation and responsibility to remind you that those rich people never take feelings seriously, and this Song Chun is in charge of such a large Song group, but It's very low-key. His family and marital status have not been exposed so far. We can say that we don't know anything about him. What I'm most afraid of is that he plays with your feelings. In the end, it's you who are hurt.

Zhou Yishu just nodded in a daze. In fact, she knows and understands what Liu Jiejie said. However, the authorities are fascinated and the onlookers are clear. Since she has chosen to give herself to him, she has made all the preparations for the worst.

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One night, when the two of them had dinner together, Song Chun suddenly mentioned about Zhou Yishu's work.

"Now that we are together, you should go back to my company to work, right?"

"That's even worse."

"Why?" Song Chun asked in disbelief.

"Don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. I just think that if we work together again, we may let colleagues in the company see something, and I have to prepare my graduation thesis now. I may not have time to come to work every day. Therefore, I want to find a job with my own strength. I hope you can understand me."

Song Chun's head was slightly lowered, and Zhou Yishu couldn't see his eyes and expression.

After a long silence, she heard his tolerant voice, "Okay, but if you encounter any difficulties, you must tell me. Also, you can use this card. I'm afraid that something will happen to you, just in case. In addition, the most important condition..."

"What?"

"I'll go to a cocktail party tomorrow night."

"Oh, that's not easy." Looking at Song Chun's mysterious appearance, she thought it was a condition.

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The next afternoon, Song Chun went to school on time to pick up Zhou Yishu.

"It's still early. Where are we going?" Zhou Yushu asked curiously.

"Take you to make a big transformation." A man smiled evilly.

Great transformation?

When Song Chun took Zhou Yishu to a styling room that was not very eye-catching in the store, Zhou Yishu was still skeptical.

Especially when she saw the unkempt and sloppy face of the stylist who made the overall shape for her, she had no hope.

However, since it was Song Chun who brought her here, it must be wrong. Is it really not good-looking?

The expression on Zhou Yishu's face naturally did not escape Song Chun's eyes. He patted the back of her hand comfortingly, pointed to the stylist who was a little dragging in front of him and said, "Yi Shu, this is Cheng Tianye."

Cheng Tianye? Why do you think the name is so familiar?

Zhou Yishu said suddenly, "I remember that in recent years, there has been an internationally renowned fashion styling expert also called Cheng Tianye..." But this... long-haired and bearded uncle is really a fashion stylist?

"Yes, the internationally renowned fashion stylist you mentioned is me." Although this guy's image is not good, his voice is hoarse and beautiful.

"There is a cocktail party with her in the evening. You can make a shape for her. How can you do it?" Song Chun hurriedly changed the topic.

"Don't worry, it's up to me. I promise to give you a different female companion in two hours."

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Zhou Yishu was manipulated like a doll for two hours. When she finally put on makeup, she sat on the chair and almost fell asleep. During this period, Song Chun was afraid that she would be hungry at night, so he sent someone to send milk and cake to let her cushion her stomach first.

Just when Zhou Huishu was drowsy, the bearded stylist finally announced the success.

Zhou Yishu, who had not yet opened her eyes, was pulled to the mirror by him. Looking carefully, she was really shocked by herself.

The long waist-length hair was pulled up high, revealing the snow-white and slender neck. She is wearing a white bandeau skirt and decorated with a golden belt at her waist, which highlights her tall figure.

Pure and sexy and charming, Song Chun's mouth is slightly hooked, showing a trace of appreciation.