Pastel Colours

Chapter 15

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Day 06 08:00

In order to give Bubu a perfect trip to Happy Valley, Songran did most of the night's homework and printed out the play guide on both sides of A4 paper. The time was accurate to the minute and the cost was accurate to the dime.

The next morning, He Zhiyuan sent a black Mercedes-Benz commercial car to pick them up, Song Ran picked up his backpack, and got into the car with Boobu confidently. As soon as he got there, he was instantly dumbfounded—Happy Valley opens on weekends Like a typhoon opening the gates to release floodwaters, the overwhelming crowd of tourists quickly engulfed every play item, performance venue, snack shop and souvenir shop. Before Song Ran took a step, the queuing fence that he could see was already full.

This is going to be an aerial shot, and the picture is like an octopus spewing a large cloud of ink - the whole Happy Valley is black.

Not knowing the seriousness of the situation, Bubu looked around, clapping his hands and exclaiming, "Wow, so many people!"

Song Ran agreed: "Yes, a lot of people."

It's time to queue up.

Lin Hui came here by subway, and sent a meeting point message to Songran's mobile phone. Songran was afraid that Bubu would be trampled and injured, so he carried him on his shoulders and let him ride his neck to find his way. The two of them trekked through mountains and rivers, struggling with difficulty, and finally passed through the layers of crowds and smoothly joined Lin Hui next to a certain statue.

The little girl put on delicate light makeup today, and she looked pretty and lovely with red lips and white teeth.

In April, she was not afraid of the cold, she wore a pink and white lace dress, and the ends of her pear-flowered hair were even more curled than before, and they were sticking to her cheeks with flicks. In addition, two bright white cat ears grew on her head.

As soon as the three of them met, Lin Hui conjured up two more cat ear headbands, one large and one small, and put them on Bobu and Songran: "As soon as people see the cat ears, they know that the three of us are one. When you get up, you are not afraid of getting lost."

She made a gesture of love on her chest and greeted Song Ranming.

Song Ran's heterosexual antenna still didn't work, and the signal reception failed. Thinking she was cute in cos catgirl, she enthusiastically praised: "Pose is very cute."

Lin Hui was hit in the chest by the boomerang that she threw out by herself, causing a burst of blood.

Boobu likes cat ears very much, he poked the one on his head, and then on Songran's head, stretched out his little finger and counted one by one: "One pouch, two pouches, three pouch pockets!"

He tried to lift his head, trying to see how he wore cat ears. After several attempts, he realized it was impossible, and lowered his eyebrows regretfully.

Song Ran quickly took out a small mirror from her backpack, opened the flip, and handed it to Bo Bu.

Boob cheered to the mirror: "Wow, I'm so cute!"

The "so cute" three cloth pockets held hands and went into the garden together.

The park was bustling with tourists. Song Ran was afraid that Bubu would get lost, so he took out a piece of white paper, a roll of double-sided tape, and a water pen from his backpack, made a simple bracelet, fastened it on his wrist, and held it. Correctly wrote his name and phone number.

Lin Hui was stunned: "You even carry double-sided tape with you?"

Song Ran's face was as it should be: "It must be."

Lin Hui was in a mess.

The small mirror just now is a daily necessities, and she also has it in her bag, which is not surprising, but when she goes out with a roll of double-sided tape... She can't understand this brain circuit.

At this time, Lin Hui did not realize that in the next day, she would fully experience Songran's ability to bring her children.

After writing the contact information, Songran solemnly confirmed the safety knowledge to Bobu: "If you can't find your brother or sister, what should you do?"

Bubu raised his little hand high and replied in a dignified manner: "You should find the police uncle in uniform and show them the bracelet!"

"That's right, my family is really smart." Song Ran rubbed his face, "You can go!"

Facts have proved that this seemingly tasteless secondary insurance is really not unfounded, and it almost came in handy.

Bubu's natural release has been neglected recently. After entering the park, it is like a loach burrowing into the wet soil, rushing from place to place, and slips faster than a monkey. Songran 2.0's eyesight didn't work either, and several times a child who was not careful ran away without a shadow. Fortunately, the cat ears that Lin Hui gave were white, and they were dazzling enough to jump around in the crowd. Song Ran chased after this bright color to play greedy snake, and then avoided the situation of waiting for the police to call.

Today's protagonist is Bubu, Songran and Lin Hui themselves don't play much, and spend most of their time on children's projects, such as Ocean Park and Gold Mine Town. Bubu has a great interest in every project, even the fountain square. While Songran and Lin Hui are lining up to buy ice cream, he rushed in and drenched his head with water.

"Bob, what are you doing!"

Song Ran's sharp eyes saw that, she shoved the ice cream she just bought into Lin Hui's hand, and quickly chased after him.

So Lin Hui held an ice cream in each hand, and watched as Bu Bu, who was like a chicken in soup, was carried out by Song Ran. Song Ran didn't scold him, he just opened his magical Doraemon 4D pocket, took out a bath towel, wrapped the naughty child tightly from head to toe, and started rubbing mud and wiping water hard.

After examining it, Song Ran frowned and said to Lin Hui, "Wait for us for ten minutes."

"… "

Lin Hui watched them enter the public restroom.

Ten minutes later, Boo Bo came out of the bathroom. He had already changed into a new set of clean clothes, including shoes and socks. Only his hair had not been dried, and the locks were stuck to his forehead.

Lin Hui was convinced by this, and felt that Song Ran and her were not in the same realm when it came to raising children—she was a nanny with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, and Song Ran was a stingy employer with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan. kind.

Every girl has a unique heartbeat standard, part of her face control, part of her voice control. Lin Hui's cuteness is relatively biased. Song Ran's set of favorability was violently brushed down, and in her eyes, she has become a male god, and even the appearance of squatting on the ground and packing up her backpack is shrouded in holy light.

It's a pity that such a good male god didn't call her.

The only thing that comforted Lin Hui was that she was sweet and Song Ran was handsome. The two were a good match in terms of looks and temperament. Bobu stood in the middle, just like a pair of young people who brought their children to the playground. Young couples, or the kind with particularly good genes. She got a little satisfaction from the envious gazes of others, her mentality returned to balance, and she had a good time.

At noon they went to the children's restaurant for dinner, but she couldn't hold back and fought for the last chance.

At that time, Boo Bo was playing with other children in the bouncy castle. Lin Hui and Song Ran chose a window seat and sat face to face eating hamburgers and fries. She rubbed her fingers and said seriously, "Songran, that... I really like you. Can you think about the matter of dating before?"

Song Ran smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry."

Lin Hui was hit again, the corners of her eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry: "I, why don't you like me? Tell me, I'll change, okay?"

Song Ran sighed.

This little girl has probably been spoiled since she was a child. In his early twenties, he had just left the campus, and his feelings were fresh and pure. When he met a boy who was a good match, he wanted to get tired of it. He had a straightforward attitude, refused to give up easily, and occasionally felt aggressive. Although he is the one being pursued, it does not mean that his status is higher than others. The girls have put their posture in a low position, so he cannot be indifferent.

"Lin Hui, there is nothing wrong with you. The reason why we can't communicate is my problem."

Song Ran picked up a french fries, pinched one end with his left hand and the other with his right hand, and concave it into an arc in front of Lin Hui.

Lin Hui blinked in confusion: "Huh?"

Song Ran: "I am bent."

Lin Hui: "…"

For several minutes after that, Lin Hui didn't speak again.

She chewed hamburgers, swallowed beef, cheese, and tomatoes, and stuffed the fallen leaves into her mouth piece by piece, as if she wanted to stimulate gastric acid secretion through overeating, and digest the four words Songran said.

Song Ran was stunned.

Maybe this news is quite shocking, but is it necessary to react so much

I'm curvy and not a woman!

After a meal that was so difficult that she was about to choke to death, Lin Hui drank half a cup of Coke, barely letting her breath, and pressed her fists on the table with a look of despair: "To be honest, Song Shaoxia, I have been in the past few years. I chased three boys in total, and you are the third gay."

Song Ran couldn't help laughing and crying: "Then... your eyes are quite vicious."

Lin Hui bit off a french fries and said with great indignation, "Can't I pursue a straight man seriously in my life? The last one was gay, the last one was gay, that's all, I'll talk to them. When they complained about this, they said they had a lot of fate and said they wanted to get to know each other. After only two days of knowing each other, they both broke away and fed me dog food every day. I thought about finding a boyfriend and feeding them dog food in turn, As a result... As a result, you are also bent!"

Song Ran tore open a packet of ketchup and handed it to her: "If you say that, my conscience is tormented."

"No need to suffer." Lin Hui had already given up on herself, "If I am destined to not be able to find straight men, it means that I will meet a lot of gays in the future. I can introduce you to them and help you get rid of the single."

Song Ran smiled and waved: "No need, I have a male god."

"Yes, you have a male god." Lin Hui suddenly became even more frustrated, lying on the table, painstakingly imparting life experience, "Song Ran, let me tell you, before you chase him, you have one of the first tasks - to find out about him. Sexual orientation. Don't be like me, if you catch up and find out that you don't have a sexual orientation, you're done."

Lin Hui's words just hit Song Ran's pain point. The words "sexual incompatibility" were like a precise arrow that pierced through the center of her heart. He clutched his chest and threw himself on the table in frustration.

His male god is more than straight

Still married early, the children will play soy sauce.

The two of them put their chins on the table and looked at each other. Lin Hui noticed Song Ran's uncomfortable expression, and her eyes widened a little: "No... No way? Is it really straight?"

"Straight."

Lin Hui stretched out her hand and shook hands with Song Ran, expressing the revolutionary friendship of sharing weal and woe: "It seems that it is not easy for you."

The two of them looked at each other silently, destroying the fries one by one in silence.

Soon, only the last fries were left on the plate.

Lin Hui grabbed it and shoved it into the ketchup, then took the ketchup in his left hand and the fries in his right, and handed them both to Song Ran: "Which one are you?"

Song Ran blushed, covered his eyes, and pointed to the ketchup shamefully.

Lin Hui shook her head sympathetically, patted Songran on the shoulder again, and comforted him, saying, "As the saying goes, nine times out of ten, one attack is hard to get. Although the reality is cruel, but you are so good, you will definitely be able to quickly win. Find your own small attack and have confidence in yourself.”

Song Ran had no confidence at all, so he could only muffled: "I accept your blessings."

When they entered the restaurant, they were still a potential couple, and when they left the restaurant, they were already a pair of brothers and sisters.

Both Song Ran and Lin Hui felt that the plot was going a little out of control. They didn't know how to make eye contact. Only Bubu was always happy and dragged them on roller coasters, flying fish, submarines, and stars everywhere. Watch children's performances.

Before leaving, they wandered around the souvenir shop. Boobu saw a lop-eared rabbit doll and hugged it in his arms. He wanted it, but he didn't dare to speak. Songran can take the initiative to buy it for him.

Song Ran bent down and asked him, "Want a rabbit?"

Boob nodded: "Yeah."

"Then how should I tell my brother? In a complete sentence."

After thinking for a while, Boob said with courage, "Brother, I... I want this rabbit doll."

"Okay, my brother will buy it for you."

Song Ran smiled and agreed, took Bu Bu's hand, and took him to pay.

Children who are insecure tend to have some preference for plush toys. When Song Ran was a child, he had no father or mother, and no toys at the bedside. After a long time, his skin became thirsty and he always wanted someone to hug him. So far, I can't help but itch when I see the big Winnie the Pooh. Boob's mood for wanting a plush rabbit, he understands better than anyone else.

After all, he also has the same child living in his heart.

The cashier took the doll, scanned the barcode with the machine, and politely said, "One hundred and ninety-nine yuan, thank you for your patronage."

Song Ran took out the wallet and opened it, there were three thin red notes lying inside.

He was very surprised. He counted it back and forth several times to make sure that there were really only three left. He scratched his chin in anguish. The expenses have been higher than before, but how could he be so poor

Song Ran took out two red tickets and settled the bill. The cashier took out a paper bag and was about to wrap the doll and put it in, but Bo Bu stood on tiptoe and opened his arms impatiently.

Song Ran hurriedly said, "No need to pack it, the baby likes to hold it by himself."

So, the lop-eared rabbit returned to Bubu's arms again.

Bu Bu buried his little face in the soft rabbit fur, kissed and rubbed with joy, and raised his head contentedly after a while, his dark eyes shining like morning stars: "Thank you, brother."

Song Ran also smiled at him: "It's fine if you like it, no thanks."

On the way back, Bubu and Lin Hui were sleepy one after the other.

Song Ran remembered about the deposit, and checked the bank card balance with her mobile phone. The number was even less than he expected, with only a fraction of four thousand left. Apart from the rent, water and electricity reserved for the next month, it may be difficult to even eat, let alone help Bubu.

He could actually ask Mr. He for money, but his pride stopped him.

Mr. He did promise to pay him a salary of 14,000 yuan, but that should mean that he would settle the account after returning to China. It's really embarrassing that Song Ran can't do the thing of asking for money on the first day of bringing the child.

He switched to WeChat, clicked on the avatar of Sister Qiu of the publishing house, and sent a message for help.

[Ode to Joy]: Sister Qiu, I sincerely ask to accept the business draft, whatever you want to paint, you will not refuse anyone who comes, and you will never talk about ethics (/flattering)

[Qiu Mi]: Are you short of money again

[Ode to Joy]: I am poor, never rich (/crying)

[Qiu Mi]: I have a few business drafts here, but I sent you a dozen or so before, and I will receive a new draft. Can I finish it this month

[Ode to Joy]: Guaranteed to complete the task, never delay the draft!

[Qiu Mi]: Okay, for the sake of your credibility, I'll help you even out.

[Ode to Joy]: Thank you, Sister Qiu! Sister Qiu beat my own sister! (/Tears ran)

[Qiu Mi]: Your mouth is so sweet, give my sister a kiss, come.

[Ode to Joy]: Mua!

After asking for the draft and selling the cuteness, Songran exited WeChat and looked at the cute chipmunk on the main screen for a few seconds. He smiled, thinking in his heart, it's time to work hard, draw manuscripts diligently, and earn more living expenses.

He still has such a lovely boob to take care of.