I noticed that the child seemed to have some feelings for his cousin on the day he came back from the hospital.
In the car, she took the initiative to ask He Jitong for his WeChat, and then very "reluctantly" and "incidentally" asked for his.
He Jitong has been invincible among girls of all ages since he was a child because of his showy face and personality - except Chi Yan.
Although they are cousins, they are only half a year apart in age. From elementary school to high school, except for the half year that Chi Yan spent in Yunmo, they were in the same school and grade.
As a result, Master He, who thought he was handsome, was the "second best" boy in school for more than ten years, and only after he went to college did he feel proud of himself.
Young Master He has always been brooding over this, but this time he finally turned the tables and sang, which is really too arrogant.
The child got WeChat and went home satisfied.
Only He Jitong's laughter echoed in the carriage.
"Pfft, you've finally got yourself into this mess. Sister Jianian must think I'm more handsome than you—"
"… "
"No," He Jitong pounded the steering wheel with one hand, blinked and said sincerely, "She probably thinks you're ugly. Otherwise, why hasn't she asked you for your WeChat?"
"… "
Chi Yan has never been interested in such things. Although he has heard a lot of compliments about his appearance since he was a child, in private, he is even unwilling to look at himself carefully - just because he looks too much like Chi Yanzhi when he was young, and only some of his bone structure is inherited from his mother.
But at this moment, Chi Yan inexplicably felt a lump in his heart.
He was silent for a while, turned over the rearview mirror inside the car and took a closer look.
ugly
Although he didn't have a big obsession with beauty or ugliness, but... it seemed a bit absurd no matter how he looked at it.
Chi Yan suddenly turned the mirror back, frowned and looked out the window.
In the yard, several adults could be vaguely seen surrounding a girl with one foot wrapped in gauze, asking her about her well-being.
Tsk.
This child is definitely blind. When he was three years old, he knew to say "handsome brother" when he saw me. More than ten years have passed, how could such a healthy person become blind
Chi Yan turned back expressionlessly and reached out to knock on the steering wheel: "Drive, do you want to stay for dinner? Handsome brother?"
"… "
He Jitong stopped laughing and started the car. He looked at him in surprise and said, "... Why do I feel like you're a little sour? Your reaction makes me a little..."
“It feels kind of cool, hahahaha.”
"I thought you wouldn't respond."
"… "
Chi Yan pulled down the brim of his cap and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
When they arrived at the "Ivy Villa" - he also heard this name from the kid, and after a long time, even he himself got used to calling it that - Chi Yan threw the basket of culprits to He Jitong with a cold face.
"Take this crab back and eat it. I'm allergic to it."
He Jitong held the basket of crabs and said happily, "Yeah, maybe I'm allergic to appearance. Only handsome people deserve to eat them."
“…Take it and get out.”
He Jitong had some business at the studio and had to rush back to Zhushan, so he stopped chatting with him and left with the crabs.
Halfway through the walk, Chi Yan suddenly called him.
He stood at the door, half leaning against it, staring at He Jitong's showy back and said in an ambiguous tone: "... Take it easy, you're not even an adult yet."