Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

The aroma of food came, and Lin Ci'an's nose moved. This familiar smell made him feel very at ease. He slowly opened his eyes, and the sunlight shone through the window onto his face, which was a bit dazzling.

He frowned, rubbed his temples, and then slowly sat up from the soft big bed while holding his forehead. The quilt slipped off his chest, revealing his fair skin and strong muscle lines.

He shook his head and observed the surroundings. The strange house and strange decorations made him a little confused.

"What is this place?" he muttered to himself, "I remember we were in a horror world. How come we woke up here?"

He shook his head, threw back the quilt, got out of bed, and followed the aroma of food to the kitchen.

"Chu Ziyu?"

Chu Ziyu was seen wearing home clothes and a teddy bear apron that they had picked out together in the supermarket. He was humming a song and frying dumplings.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Chu Ziyu turned around, "Are you awake? Xiaoan, wait a little longer, breakfast will be ready soon, with your favorite pan-fried dumplings."

His hands kept moving as he continued to flip the dumplings in the pot. The skin of the dumplings broke, and the juice flowed into the oil, splashing the oil everywhere.

"Hiss." Oil splashed on Chu Ziyu's hand. Lin Ci'an stepped forward to take the shovel, pulled it aside, and put the burned finger into his mouth. Chu Ziyu stared at Lin Ci'an's hair, feeling full of happiness. He thought to himself, "Xiao An, I really want time to stop at this moment."

"Let me do it." Lin Ci'an let go of Chu Ziyu's fingers, her face slightly red. Chu Ziyu picked up Lin Ci'an and put her on the kitchen counter. "Wait, your dear husband will make breakfast for you."

Turning back to continue frying buns, Lin Ci'an looked at Chu Ziyu's back, "Xiaoyu, aren't we in the horror dungeon? Why are we here?"

Chu Ziyu replied in confusion, "What are you talking about?" Then he walked to Lin Ci'an's side and touched his forehead. "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense? Are you too tired from work recently?"

Chu Ziyu took the fried dumplings out of the pot and placed them on a plate. He held the dumplings in his left hand and put his right arm around Lin Ci'an's arm.

"You suddenly stopped. Are you too busy preparing for a vacation? Aren't we here for a trip? We've already arrived at the homestay in Yunnan."

Lin Ci'an's expression suddenly became strange. "We made it to Xinjiang successfully? Didn't there be a mudslide on the road? Didn't the car have an accident? Didn't the car explode?"

"Are you stupid from working or sleeping? What car accident, what explosion, what is that?"

Chu Ziyu picked up a steamed dumpling with chopsticks, put it to his mouth and blew on it, "Here, open your mouth, little silly An, learn from me, ah..."

Lin Ci'an obediently opened his mouth, and Chu Ziyu put the bun into Lin Ci'an's mouth with a chopstick. While chewing the bun, Lin Ci'an said incoherently: "Don't... treat me like a little kid."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat breakfast. We'll go see Erhai Lake later. Put on your clothes properly, otherwise these abs... you're not allowed to go out and mess around with other girls."

Lin Ci'an's eyes instantly turned into stars. He felt that everything in front of him was very unreal. He pinched his thigh and said to himself, "It doesn't hurt. It was just a dream."

Chu Ziyu grabbed Lin Ci'an's hand and said, "Hiss, do you want to see whose leg you pinched?"

Lin Ci'an looked down and quickly let go of his hand, his face flushed red.

Chu Ziyu shook his head helplessly, "Hurry up and eat. Otherwise, we will miss the time when there are fewer people and go to Erhai Lake to take pictures."

Lin Ci'an quietly pinched his leg again, "It hurts, it really does."

After dinner, Chu Ziyu wore a simple white T-shirt and blue jeans. The two rented a motorcycle and bought two beach hats on the way. Chu Ziyu was in front and Lin Ci'an was behind. Lin Ci'an hugged Chu Ziyu's waist. Along the way, the mountains stretched out and the breeze was not dry, gently caressing her cheeks. Lin Ci'an felt that everything was so beautiful that it was unreal and intoxicating.

Let's go to Erhai Lake together. Under the sun, the lake water sparkles and is breathtakingly beautiful. Lin Ci'an couldn't help but sigh: "It's so beautiful here. It would be great if I could stay here forever."

Chu Ziyu took Lin Ci'an's hand and said gently, "As long as you want, we can retire when we make enough money. We can live here forever and settle down here, okay?"

Lin Ci'an took Chu Ziyu's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and replied softly, "Okay."

Passing by the covered bridge, the two took a photo on the crooked tree, walking and stopping. It was summer, and the wind blew the wheat waves in Xizhou Ancient Town...

"Stop, Xiaoyu, tie-dye." Lin Ci'an excitedly pointed to a tie-dye shop and pulled Chu Ziyu in.

The store is filled with a variety of zart-dyed works in bright colors and exquisite patterns.

Lin Ci'an picked up a tie-dyed square scarf and couldn't let it go. "Xiaoyu, this is so beautiful. Let's make one too."

In the center of the scarf, there is a circular pattern, which is like a rising sun, emitting bright light. Surrounded by fine lines, below the rising sun is a deep blue, like a vast ocean, giving people a sense of tranquility and depth.

The four corners of the scarf are embellished with tiny flower patterns, each one is delicate and exquisite, as if swaying gently in the breeze.

Chu Ziyu smiled and nodded, and the shop owner enthusiastically introduced the crafts and methods of tie-dyeing to them. The two chose their favorite colors and patterns and started making them.

Lin Ci'an carefully folded and tied the cloth, then dipped it into the dye.

"This one looks good. Change the direction..." Chu Ziyu helped from the side and handed over tools from time to time.

After some effort, they finally finished their own tie-dyeing. The patterns on the two square scarves echoed each other, and then they each chose a T-shirt to tie-dye.

Holding the tie-dyed scarves they made themselves and wearing the T-shirts tie-dyed by each other, Lin Ci'an and Chu Ziyu smiled at each other. At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten all their worries, and only the warmth in each other's eyes remained.

"I ride my beloved little motorcycle, it will never get stuck in traffic..."

Lin Ci'an sat in the back seat of Chu Ziyu, humming a song, and suddenly saw, "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, flowers, look, look, walk."

The two stopped in a sea of ​​flowers. Purple lavender was in full bloom. Lin Ci'an ran happily into the sea of ​​flowers, "Come on, that's great!" Lin Ci'an picked a bunch of lavender, ran back to Chu Ziyu, and handed the bouquet to him, "For you, my knight." Chu Ziyu took the bouquet, smiled and pinned it behind Lin Ci'an's ear.

The breeze blew by, and the scent of lavender filled the air. Chu Ziyu took out his mobile phone and took beautiful photos of Lin Ci'an, and of course a photo of the two of them was also indispensable.

"Thank you, Xiaoyu. I'm so happy today." Lin Ci'an hugged Chu Ziyu tightly, but accidentally knocked him to the ground in the lavender field.

"As long as you are happy, everything I do is worth it." Chu Ziyu patted Lin Ci'an on the back.

Chu Ziyu's T-shirt flipped up under the actions of the two, revealing his solid and white abdominal muscles. Lin Ci'an stood up and knelt on Chu Ziyu's body, "Eh, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Hurry up, go down, um..."

Chu Ziyu said sullenly. Lin Ci'an also felt it, but twisted his body maliciously and made a face, "Lululu, no..."

"Are you going to get off?"

"No."

"Xiao An, you asked for this..."

Chu Ziyu turned over, and the two of them switched positions in an instant.

Chu Ziyu held Lin Ci'an's hand on his head, "Don't, outside... um..."

From afar, the flowers sway...

For the next half month, the two of them traveled happily. However, happy times are always short, and the half-month vacation passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Ci'an and Chu Ziyu returned to the city and returned to work. The bedside table of their home was filled with the harvest of this trip, including handkerchiefs, prints, God of Wealth postcards, wooden kittens, a bunch of dried lavender flowers...

Lin Ci'an works as a squad leader in the police force. He worked overtime for a long time to get some free time during his last two weeks vacation. "Brother Lin, you're back. How was your outing with Brother-in-law?"

As soon as Lin Ci'an entered the office, his younger brother Zhao Jingcheng teased him when he saw him coming in. Lin Ci'an laughed and scolded, "Get out of the way and work hard." After that, he buried his head in reading the pile of documents.

Chu Ziyu's job is not easy either. He is an executive of an Internet company and has to deal with various complex business matters every day.

Despite their busy work schedules, the two still find time to get together, cook, watch movies, and enjoy a warm moment.

The days passed one by one.

"Boss, do you still remember your mission?"

Chu Ziyu turned over on the big bed and said, "Don't make any noise. I'll sleep a little longer."

Lin Ci'an had already left on a mission, leaving Chu Ziyu alone at home.

"Boss, boss, boss, it's been three years. Look at you now, you are so decadent!" said the system with regret.

When Chu Ziyu heard this, he slowly opened his eyes, looking hopeless: "I'm about to die, what else do you want from me?"

The system was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked loudly: "Do you still want to send him back to the real world?"

Chu Ziyu immediately perked up when he heard this. He sat up straight, stared at the system and asked, "How long will it take?"

The system replied firmly: "One year, three months, twenty-eight days, twelve hours, seven minutes and five seconds."

Chu Ziyu jumped off the bed without saying a word, and began to think seriously about his next plan.

He wanted Lin Ci'an to kill him smoothly, so that he could complete his mission and return to the real world. So he began to carefully plan every detail, and constantly revised and improved it.

Time passed by minute by minute, ten minutes, half an hour, an hour...

Finally, a complete suicide plan appeared in front of Yiren Yitong.

Looking at the plan, Chu Ziyu nodded with satisfaction: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing."