I'm really immortal

"I got it, thank you."

After waiting for a while, Liu Changan received the reply message.

"Did you take it yourself?"

"My son went to get it."

"Huh? Aren't you single?"

"It's okay to be single and have a son."

"Hehe... so that's the case, it scared me."

"what?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to class."

Liu Changan took the wishing card and put it in her schoolbag, walked out of the supermarket, waited for a long time but did not see anyone, probably she left through another door.

She's such a cute little girl, but don't we chat online very tacitly?Why are you hiding and peeping?

Chapter 77 Master Tailor

Liu Changan bought a tape measure and came to the school. He was not late today, and met An Nuan and Zhang Taole parking their bicycles at the school gate.

Zhang Taole wears the same shell hairpin as An Nuan, which seems to be a small gift from Sanya brought by An Nuan.

"Liu Changan!"

An Nuan glanced at Liu Chang'an, pursed her lips and showed a little smile, but her eyes were looking forward, her legs were close together and she stood on tiptoe. Of course, this was not implying anything, it was just the exercise habit of a beautiful volleyball girl.

The person calling Liu Changan is Zhang Taole. In fact, Zhang Taole is also 1.6 meters eight. This figure is also the type that can have long legs among girls.

"Student Zhang Taole, good morning, student An Nuan, good morning."

"I heard that a super rich lady came to see you yesterday." Zhang Taole asked curiously.

The popularity of social software fully satisfies the desire and convenience of human beings to gossip. Although there were not many people who saw it when I left school yesterday, everyone who wants to spread it knows it. It only needs three or five good people to start spreading it.

"Then you should ask An Nuan, why are you asking me?" Liu Changan waved his hand.

"This is your business, why should I ask An Nuan?"

"Didn't you see that my limbs are healthy now? If there was something worthy of gossip between me and the super daughter, do you think you can still see the complete me today?" Liu Changan patted Zhang Taole on the head, " free."

"I'm going to make you incomplete right now!" An Nuan stomped her feet in embarrassment, Liu Chang'an actually hinted that she was a fierce jealousy, and raised her fist to hit Liu Chang'an.

But I can't help but feel a little limp and useless, a little less than usual, probably because I didn't eat anything in the morning.

"Wow, Mazi sells skin, An Nuan, you are acting like a spoiled child, let me lend you my 40-meter big eagle..."

"Zhang Taole, you rascal..."

"The 40-meter eagle is not enough, why don't you take out the 4000-meter roc?"

While laughing, Huang Shan's car drove over and hurried into the school.

Girls are actually very good at imagining. They either think that they are little fairies, or they always think that they can get something out of their skirts. The beautiful girls in the whole class are their harem.

Zhang Taole is still looking forward to waiting for the university dormitory, when the roommates from other provinces will be lonely and cold in a foreign land, then I will warm their bodies and minds and develop the entire dormitory into my own harem.

Taking advantage of An Nuan walking in front of him, Liu Changan pulled out the tape measure.

I pulled it behind her shoulders, moved it down quickly, glanced at the scale of the tape, then swung it to the ground and pulled it up to measure the shoulder width, waist circumference and leg length.

almost.

"What were you doing just now?" An Nuan felt Liu Chang'an's movement behind her, and looked at the tape measure in his hand.

"Measure your height, length, and measurements." Liu Changan asked casually, "Have you decided on a name?"

"If you think about it, it's called pulling seedlings." An Nuan laughed, thinking that Liu Chang'an, who obviously didn't care about anything, now cared about his height, which was a bit funny, but it was more of a kind When I think about it for a while, my heart feels sour and sweet, which makes me want to drink a sip of water quickly.

"What is the technique of pulling seedlings?" Zhang Taole asked.

"It's the height-enhancing technique. An Nuan chose a simple, elegant, and sophisticated name."

An Nuan hit Liu Chang'an again.

"Do you know how to increase height?"

"I can teach you."

Taking advantage of the lack of class, Liu Changan practiced for a while in front of the classroom. Zhang Taole learned it well, whether it is useful or not, anyway, there is no harm in learning it. Zhang Taole has always envied An Nuan's height, and she hopes that she can still be a little taller. One or two centimeters, just touch the threshold of 170CM.

An Nuan squatted by the side to watch them practice hard, with a smile on the corner of her mouth all the time. When a girl sees a boy working hard for a goal related to her, her heart is always very sweet.

What's more, he wanted to let her feel the sweetness of tiptoeing.

At this time, An Nuan didn't want to say anything about the suggestion that you can just find a step. First, if you can't say it, it's fine if Liu Changan, an idiot, couldn't think of it. Second, you might still like him doing such stupid things for her after all.

After Liu Chang'an and Zhang Taole finished practicing, An Nuan suddenly became suspicious, "Lele, when you saw Liu Chang'an this morning, did you feel that he was a little taller than yesterday?"

There is no difference between now and when we met in the morning, but now An Nuan remembered that when she saw Liu Chang'an for the first time this morning, she felt that he seemed a little bit taller.

It's just that Zhang Taole was joking around at the time, so he didn't observe carefully.

People who meet every day, people who care about people every day, people who walk side by side together every day, whether the gaze of the eyes can touch his eyebrows, feet, or eye contours softly and naturally? A natural feeling of habit.

"No?" Zhang Taole couldn't be sure, "How do I know?"

For Zhang Taole, unless he hadn't seen him for a long time, and saw that Liu Changan had grown a little taller, and there was a clear gap between him and his inherent impression, he could only find out.

"The human body is already taller in the morning, and it has indeed grown by a few millimeters. In addition, you want me to grow taller, so you think so." Liu Changan explained.

"I don't want you to grow taller. It's you who want to grow taller." An Nuan pursed her lips and denied it, but she couldn't help but tiptoe. This is obviously a movement she is usually used to, but now she is old If she was thinking wildly, An Nuan hurriedly leaned against the wall, raised her right leg and stepped on the wall.

"Can you really grow taller?"

Zhang Taole hastily and diligently practiced it three times. Although she hasn't fully memorized it, she worked very hard. Liu Changan taught her the standard movements. For ordinary people, apart from strengthening their body, it is actually really good for teenagers at the end of development. It does have some heightening effect, but it is not as obvious as his practice.

Returning to his seat, Liu Changan casually put the tape measure on the desk, then sat upright, closing his eyes to restore the proportions of An Nuan's figure in his mind.

Bai Hui sat down and looked at Liu Changan. At first, she was thinking about how to ask him some things so that she didn't seem to care too much, but she felt that something was wrong, so she held the book in front of her face and observed it from the corner of her eye. Yes, still didn't find anything wrong.

At this time Liu Changan opened his eyes and began to write and draw on the paper.

"Are you designing clothes?" Bai Hui was a little surprised. Liu Changan's drawing skills are absolutely first-class. An Nuan wearing beautiful clothes is because Liu Changan marked a lot of size data on the clothes.

"Yes, I want to make a dress for An Nuan." Liu Changan smiled, "Remember to keep it secret."

Bai Hui couldn't help feeling a strong jealousy in her heart, and couldn't help but said: "Actually, girls still like lipstick and some brand clothing. You can buy Dior or Givenchy, YSL lipstick cosmetics, or some girly brand dresses."

"No, what she likes is different from yours." Liu Changan said very ordinaryly, "As long as it is made by me, she will definitely like it."

Liu Chang'an's tone didn't have the kind of sweetness and showing off that a couple feels each other's heart when they are passionately in love. It was just an objective description like when they were giving a lecture. Clothes, you think you are a master tailor in a tailor shop, and you are also professionally customized, look what you can do!

When it's my birthday, I will definitely receive a lot of lipstick, cosmetics and small skirts. Now who is still making clothes as gifts like a bumpkin?Bai Hui turned on the phone and silently looked at her favorites, these are girls' favorites!

Self-righteous Liu Changan!

Chapter 78 Pretty Little Girl

Meishi welcomes the rain, and the boundlessness is late spring.

It rained in the afternoon.

After the peach blossom rain in the Qingming Festival, the plum rain in the Dragon Boat Festival came again. For Liu Changan, this was not an annoying thing. Most people who have nothing to do and leisure will think that the rainy day makes the lazy state more natural.

For the students in Junsha, it is of course annoying. Few people read the weather forecast. They don’t bring an umbrella when they go out in the morning, and it rains non-stop in the afternoon.

The Meiyu in 1954 was extremely long, lasting more than two months, which caused a rare flood year in history, while the Meiyu in 1958 lasted only two or three days, causing a severe drought.

The geese are wet and the flowers are stained more freshly.

Liu Changan found a lot of colors, but he was not very satisfied. He painted all afternoon. He drew a lot of clothes, and he also drew a lot of An Nuan.

If there were such a versatile person as Liu Changan three to forty years ago, he would probably be very popular for doing this, right?Bai Hui thought about it, and felt sorry for An Nuan. People with many talents often give up at the beginning and end. They think they are very talented and proud, but in fact, in today's society, this kind of talent is useless. It's just to open a studio, set up a booth to draw sketches for people, or accept some work for painting portraits of the dead, and then they have changed from being eye-catching and beautiful in their student days to being downcast in reality, venting their anger when their mentality is out of balance For your girlfriend or wife.

Of course there are those who are in their early years, but aren’t they rare?

Moreover, it is very rare and common for people in the art world to beat their wives, play mistresses, and throw all kinds of messy indulgent parties.

If An Nuan had been smarter, she would have left Liu Chang'an in the end. When Liu Chang'an held the portraits he painted today, would he be tearing up, or would he be burning with anger and tear up these paintings to vent his hatred?Bai Hui sympathized with Liu Chang'an for a while.

For the whole afternoon, Bai Hui sometimes sympathized with An Nuan, sometimes sympathized with Liu Chang'an, but in the end she didn't know what she was thinking, anyway, Liu Chang'an was extremely annoying.

Liu Changan skipped the last class, didn't care that he didn't bring an umbrella, and came to Ziping Street.

This is an old street. In today's style pursuit standards, the old street certainly has some feelings and status. If you want to add the words "Old Street" in the text, write something in "Old Street" and find a handmade shop. The store, the owner’s story is told, and he read here in the charming afternoon to spend the rainy days. Things like this are posted on social media, and I suddenly feel like posting a few photos and selfies here. Positioned in Ma The girlfriends in the small town of Narola don't know how high they are.

There used to be a big chastity archway at the entrance of Ziping Street. When the Qing Dynasty was still stiff and stiff, this whole street belonged to the Lan family in Kaibufang, but it naturally fell into disrepair. After liberation, after many twists and turns, the old Lan family now His descendants opened an old bookstore not far away, and people call him Boss Lan.

Of course, Liu Changan did not go to buy books or play chess with Boss Lan today. Although this street has changed beyond recognition, it still retains the original industrial structure. In addition to the rare fabric stores now, there are Hunan embroidery shops and clothing stores for middle-aged and elderly people. I found a tailor shop... now it's called private tailoring.

Walking through the pattering and dripping sycamores on the half street, in the gloomy weather, the storefront with the whole floor-to-ceiling windows occupying four shops is very dazzling, and "Explanation" is the name of the store.

The store was not so big before, but judging by the name "Weng Simei" on the small seal next to the store name, it seems that the owner has not changed.

"Explanation" is taken from "Shuowen Jiezi". The shop owner believes that making clothes is the same as making characters. The characters are all different, and the sound, shape and meaning are different, and the clothes are the same. Different clothes need different people to wear them. It is a different style, a different interpretation, hence the name of the shop "Explain".

The entire front of the store is full of floor-to-ceiling glass windows. One side steps up and the other side steps down. Liu Changan walked up from this side and saw many umbrellas opened in round circles on the other side. A group of people with curves like waves The gathered women went down.

One of them is Qin Yanan, and the other woman whose hair is coiled like an elm coin seems to have a different identity. One is holding an umbrella for her, the other is holding her arm, and the other is rushing to open a Bentley parked not far away. .

Qin Yanan sent the woman down the steps, did not go far, walked back and saw Liu Changan standing on the steps.

"Why are you here?" Qin Yanan looked at the time, "You skipped class? You haven't brought your umbrella yet!"

After all, she was a cousin, and seeing her little cousin who absolutely couldn't be here at this time of normal get out of class, getting drenched, Qin Yanan consciously blended into her role.

"Who is that pretty little girl?"

The muscles in the corners of Qin Yanan's eyes twitched. Fortunately, the air was humid and heavy today, and her breathing was not so rapid, so she didn't press her chest.

"Pretty little girl?" Qin Yanan felt that this cousin's words were really interesting, he would be beaten sooner or later, Qin Yanan was funny and angry, "That's Zhu Juntang's mother, Mrs. Zhusan!"

"I said why the side face looks familiar. It turned out to be Zhu Juntang's mother." Liu Changan nodded. This Mrs. Zhusan has a plump figure. Although she is not as tall as Qin Yanan, her legs are slender, and her steps are graceful and gentle. She has the charm of Misty Rain, which is more celestial than Zhu Juntang who claims to be a fairy.

"What are you doing here, go back and change quickly, be careful of catching a cold." Qin Yanan wanted to drive him back.

"Why do I catch a cold?" Liu Changan asked back, "What are you doing here?"

"I ordered some fabrics of different colors to make clothes, and the goods arrived today, so I'll pick the colors." Qin Yanan remembered that the person he was going to target in making clothes was right in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little awkward and guilty, and just wanted to let him go as soon as possible , "Okay, this place only makes women's dresses, you will not be accepted if you come here."

"I'll buy some cloth, and you'll mix it up for me."

"You're welcome!"

"You almost want to be my fiancee, why should I be polite?" Liu Changan shook his head.

"There are my acquaintances here!" Qin Yanan's face was hot, and she told Zhu Juntang about this matter, if others knew that the family would find her a blind date in the third year of high school, would she still have this face?

"Okay, give me some cloth."

"You're really annoying!" Qin Yanan rolled his eyes at him, and tugged at his wet shoulders, "Then you have to promise me, and go home as soon as you get the cloth."

"it is good."

Going in, Qin Yanan came over with a towel and threw it to Liu Changan to let him wipe his hair first. A charming woman in her early thirties came in from the outside. It was Wang Jiangzi, the daughter of an old tailor who had just sent Mrs. Zhusan away.

It is said that Weng Simei named her daughter Crimson Purple because she likes crimson purple fabrics, and when dyeing ancient fabrics, purple dyes were the rarest and most difficult to make, which also implied that it was hard to get pregnant with her daughter.

It is impossible for any craftsman who has gradually become famous to sit in the shop all the time, and Wang Jiangzi usually takes care of the shop.

"Miss Qin, who is this?" Wang Jiangzi knew Qin Yanan's identity, and her tone was naturally polite and warm.

"Liu Chang'an, my cousin, he said he wanted to mix some cloth with me." Qin Yanan said directly.

Wang Jiangzi smiled, "What do you want some cloth for?"

"Make clothes." Liu Changan knew Weng Simai, otherwise he wouldn't have come here. He also met Wang Jiangzi when he was a child, but now Wang Jiangzi naturally doesn't know him.

"Then you want to bring your...your friend?" Wang Jiangzi said in a wordy way, "You have to bring someone, and you need to measure to make clothes."

"All I need is fabric, and I can make clothes myself."

Wang Jiangzi looked at Qin Yanan, who nodded.

Wang Jiangzi did not wonder how boys of this age can make clothes, but said: "Okay, but there is only enough material for each color to make one piece. He picked out the color you like. If you want more , we have to wait for the next batch.”

"It's okay." Qin Yanan said generously.

Liu Chang'an had a good eye, and he picked out Qin Yanan's favorite piece of fabric. Qin Yanan had no choice but to tell him not to waste money, if it was impossible, he would take it to the store to change it.