I'm really immortal

Qin Yanan didn't expect that Liu Changan was already ready. Girls probably have the mentality of "I don't want to marry you, but if you have a crush on me, that's fine."

Just like when many couples quarrel, when girls occupy the stronger side, they often like to shout break up... In fact, they don't really want to break up, but like to see boys begging and admitting their mistakes. If it is true, broke up, it would be best if the boy still misses her.

In short, taking one's own emotions more seriously is the most common problem among girls, and it needs to be cured.

Qin Yanan's dissatisfaction was quickly dispelled. It was just a subconscious reaction. In fact, the age gap of seven years made Qin Yanan not think that the relationship between the two was related to the ambiguity between men and women. Every connection.

She is very kind, even if she cooks him a delicious meal every now and then, it is still worth it. Qin Yanan feels that it is quite a sense of accomplishment to be appreciated for her cooking skills. Usually, she does not have many opportunities to show off her skills. .

After reading through it, it was the tone of Liu Changan's great-grandfather who rejected Qin Peng's kindness. His words were concise and to the point, without too many polite words. What made Qin Yanan most emotional was that even though the old man was old, he could still use his brush strokes freely. There is a natural balance between strength and elegance, and there is no place that cannot be held or released. With such an advanced age and such skill, but not prominent in the world, he is worthy of being a hero of the older generation. His heart and magnanimity will make future generations feel inferior. , Looking up at the high mountains, I am in admiration.

"What are you feeling about?" Liu Changan said with a smile. Seeing her expression, he remembered the time when he was teaching a little girl to practice calligraphy.

"If everyone in contemporary calligraphy sees such a masterpiece of calligraphy, they will feel ashamed and be severely hit." Qin Yanan rolled up the letter paper and held it carefully in his hand. These words are not only a masterpiece, but also a relationship. Cut off her marriage.

"They are all little guys who have only practiced for a few decades. It is unfair to compare them. They have already written very well." Liu Changan said matter-of-factly. In the matter of calligraphy, in addition to excellent talent, a little bit of improvement is It relies on perseverance to practice hard in the cold and summer, and it takes time. There is no shortcut.

How many people today practice calligraphy eight hours a day from morning to night for decades? This art is no longer as vital and attractive as it once was.

"That's true. The old gentleman has hundreds of years of skill." Qin Yanan nodded understandingly. In his great-grandfather's generation, they all started practicing calligraphy as soon as they became literate. That was more than a hundred years ago.

"I haven't practiced for a long time. Originally, I thought it would be nice to send a text message to your great-grandfather, but he is a person who doesn't even have a mobile phone number. He is old-fashioned." Liu Changan shook his head.

It was the first time Qin Yanan heard someone describe Qin Peng as "old-fashioned". She didn't bother to get angry with him. It didn't hurt for the younger generation to get together and talk "bad things" about the elders. She laughed softly. Even if her great-grandfather had a mobile phone, How many people can bother him casually?

"By the way, how is your handwriting? How successful is it?" Qin Yanan waved the letter in his hand.

"Being your teacher is more than enough. Do you want me to teach you calligraphy?"

Qin Yanan really wants to gain something from practicing calligraphy, but he also knows that having a good teacher is not enough for calligraphy. The key is that he must first have the determination to invest energy and time. Another point is ... She also thinks that Liu Changan's calligraphy skills are at least better than hers, but Qin Yanan feels a little embarrassed to learn calligraphy from her cousin who is seven years younger than her.

That's what Liu Changan said. After all, Qin Yanan was already old, and she was not the little girl he held in his arms and taught her hand by hand.

"I will treat you as someone who is willing to teach. When I have time, I will ask you to be my teacher." Qin Yanan remembered a more important thing, "I have a friend who is a very cute girl, about the same age as you. , do you want me to introduce you?"

"Not interested in."

"You are so cold."

"Do you look good?"

Qin Yanan thought for a while, "She said she is the most beautiful in the world, and I am the second most beautiful."

After saying that, Qin Yanan showed a little shyness, which was of course used to cover up the slight pride. It would be too shameless to be proud of being the second most beautiful person in the world without being shy at all. Qin Yanan was not as proud as Zhu Juntang. Such unparalleled confidence...I don't know where it came from.

"That's not right, I think An Nuan is the most beautiful in the world, you two move back a little." Liu Changan laughed.

Qin Yanan was of course unconvinced, but she had to admit that An Nuan was a girl on campus after all, and men always had a special attraction to girls on campus who looked like the most beautiful first love in their fantasies. Enthusiasm, this bonus is no less than the aura of "beauty is in the eye of the beholder".

An Nuan has a double halo around her body.

"Then do you know who is the most beautiful person in the past and present?" Liu Changan asked Qin Yanan who had suppressed his objection.

"Xi Shi?"

"Xi Shi's face is a little thin and looks sad." Liu Changan shook his head.

"Hepburn?"

"She has too many dreamy colors and contains too many beautiful things that men fantasize about."

Qin Yanan doesn't agree with Liu Changan's evaluation. Isn't An Nuan, the most beautiful person in the world, still your fantasy?

"Who else could it be? Monroe...she's too sexy." Qin Yanan looked down at her chest, then raised the letter and put it in front of her chest.

"Ye Sijin." Liu Changan looked at Qin Yanan and said. Of course, he had not really evaluated it objectively, but other beautiful and enchanting women had long since disappeared into the dust, leaving no trace of their true appearance in the world. The impression in Liu Changan's mind was also It was already blurry, and only Ye Sijin was the beautiful woman who impressed him most.

For this answer, Qin Yanan was really unexpected. Just like ordinary people who don't care about the appearance of their parents, Qin Yanan's impression of Ye Sijin is more like that of a perfect goddess. How can she compare her beauty with that of ordinary women in the world?

"Is this your great-grandfather's answer?" Qin Yanan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, lowered his voice, and showed the look of gossiping about elders behind their backs. "Then you ask him again, who is more beautiful, Ye Sijin or Su Mei?"

Qin Yanan immediately realized that Liu Changan also knew about Su Mei.

Because Liu Changan was holding a greasy chicken leg, the chicken skin peeled off, revealing the tender and silky leg meat inside, which was smooth and fragrant. His movements stopped and he did not continue to nibble.

The chicken leg fell into the bowl, and the small bowl spun a few times, shaking, and a little bit of soup splashed onto his legs.

His eyes were motionless, like a robot with a soul in a movie that suddenly shut down, and all the emotions shrank in the black pupils.

Of course, his expression itself is a strange emotion that is difficult to understand.

"Who is more beautiful, Ye Sijin or me?"

"Are you going to support Zhou Xuan again?"

"Ruan Lingyu's new movie is released, you have to go see it, right?"

"Haha, the Su family shouldn't have invested in Butterfly's film in the first place!"

"I want to buy all the karaoke halls in Zhonghai and let only ugly singers sing on stage. Where else can you go?"

"I know that a man's words in bed are unreliable, but even if you coax me, I will be very happy. Then let me ask you: Who is more beautiful between me and Ye Sijin?"

Liu Changan glanced at Qin Yanan, picked up the chicken leg, and gnawed it without saying a word. Why would anyone still ask him this question?

Please give me votes, please be on the shelves, please praise me...forget it, it's shameful, I deserve to be scolded, I will update my sister and cat as soon as possible.