Chapter 140 Peerless Beauty
After the autumn outing, classes started right away. The huge gap made the students wail everywhere.

Bai Yang has already gotten used to the life as a student. He attends classes, types, draws, and plays with his deskmate every day. His life is quite fulfilling.

It's the weekend again.

As soon as the courier called, Bai Yang couldn't wait to go downstairs.

By the way, I sent a message to Chun Yuwan:
"This day has finally come!"

: "What are you talking about?"

Bai Yang was holding a bunch of express deliveries and replied, "Is Mr. Luo home?"

: "Not at home."

"Very good!" Bai Yang's hands moved quickly: "See you on the balcony!"

Bai Yang went upstairs and opened the door in one go, then quickly walked to the balcony. He saw Chun Yuwan holding a cell phone and looking over here with a puzzled look on her face.

"Bai Yang, is there something urgent?"

Bai Yang nodded and grinned: "It's urgent!"

"Do you remember what you promised me last time?"

Chun Yuwan tilted her head slightly: "Be a model for you? For such things, just tell me in the studio."

"It's an ancient costume!" Bai Yang waved his arms: "Xiao Yuwan, you don't think I will let such an important matter go unsolved, do you?"

Chun Yuwan was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly avoided.

"You really bought it!"

"Of course." Bai Yang chuckled, "Teacher Luo is not at home, so I'll bring it to you?"

"No way." Chun Yuwan said hesitantly: "Throw it from the balcony."

"also."

Bai Yang didn't care about these small details. Anyway, the distance between the two balconies was really close, and even two people could reach it at the same time.

Bai Yang went to the living room and got a courier package, then threw it over gently.

Chun Yuwan picked up the package, her movements as if she were picking up a hot potato, lowered her head, and whispered: "Then tomorrow I will -"

"Now!" Bai Yang interrupted directly.

"Try it on first. If it doesn't fit, I can return it."

This reason made Chun Yuwan a little unable to refute. She bit her lip and said, "I have never worn ancient costumes."

"There's always a first time for everything."

Chun Yuwan raised her head, stared at Bai Yang and said seriously: "If it's weird, don't laugh at me!"

"Certainly not."

"Then wait for me for a moment." She gritted her teeth and walked back to the living room.

Bai Yang lay down on the recliner and let out a long sigh.

The wait was long. Chun Yuwan dawdled for almost half an hour before reappearing in front of Bai Yang.

But worth it.

The moment his eyes moved over, Bai Yang couldn't take his eyes away.

This Wei and Jin style white wide-sleeved fairy dress looked very good when I saw the pictures online. The models looked very graceful in it, but compared with Chun Yuwan at this moment, it was like a firefly competing with the bright moon.

Even if you are standing on a modern concrete building with the hustle and bustle of the modern county town behind you, this inch of balcony seems as if time and space overlap, and the peerless beauties of ancient times are slowly approaching from the paintings and calligraphy and poems that have been passed down through the ages.

Really standing in front of Bai Yang.

Ordinary words are not enough to describe it. Bai Yang's eyes swept across the skirt swaying in the wind, the slender waist, and fell on Chun Yuwan's slightly shy face.

In an instant, I completely understood those emperors and generals.

What is the crime of playing with Hou Baosi by lighting beacons, what is the smile of concubines when riding a red dust horse, what is the anger of risking one's crown for beauty
If we put the beauty in front of us into their shoes, what’s so strange about these allusions?

"Would it be weird?"

The beauty didn't dare to look at Bai Yang, her brows furrowed: "I don't know if I'm wearing it right."

"That's right!" Bai Yang slapped his thigh and stood up: "This suit should be fixed on you! Never take it off!" Chun Yuwan opened her mouth slightly: "Huh?"

"Are you complimenting me?"

Bai Yang nodded frantically: "It's obvious!"

Chun Yuwan lowered her head hesitantly and pinched the hem of her skirt: "I still feel it's weird."

"You've seen it, so I changed it."

"No!" Bai Yang suddenly shuddered: "Why change it so soon?"

Chun Yuwan's cheeks turned red, and she whispered, "Bai Yang, we are just friends. I feel a little embarrassed to wear this kind of clothes for you."

She stammered, her complexion looking even more rosy against the white veil: "Anyway, I don't think it's right."

"What is this kind of clothes?"

Bai Yang raised an eyebrow and argued: "This is normal clothing!"

"Think about it, the types of clothes we usually wear have only been popular for a few decades, but what you are wearing now is the heritage of us as Han people for thousands of years!"

"It has been normal clothing since ancient times and there is no doubt about it! How can it be said that it is not right?"

"On the contrary! This is what we Han people should wear!"

Chun Yuwan: “.”

Bai Yang asked again: "Don't you think it looks good?"

"I didn't look at it. There is no floor-length mirror at home." Chun Yuwan said: "Anyway, it's just to meet your request."

"That won't work." Bai Yang said directly: "I have a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror at home, do you want to come over?"

Chun Yuwan: “?”

She took a cautious step back.

Bai Yang explained: "After all, I picked these clothes out for you. If you didn't see the whole picture, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Bai Yang said frankly, “Besides, you haven’t been to my house for so long as we’ve been neighbors.”

Chun Yuwan breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it, and whispered, "That's fine."

Bai Yang immediately turned around and walked to the living room: "I'll go open the door for you."

After waiting for a few minutes, Chun Yuwan hesitated and appeared at the door of Bai Yang's house. She looked inside cautiously and said, "Then I can come in?"

"Welcome." Bai Yang made way.

"It seems to be similar to the layout of my house." Chun Yuwan lifted the hem of her skirt, looked around, and finally landed on the sofa: "Are these all delivered? You bought a lot of things online."

"Not much, not much." Bai Yang walked over and took out two courier packages: "These two are also Hanfu, I give them to you."

Chun Yuwan was stunned for a moment: "Didn't we agree to only wear one piece?"

"I have never agreed to such a thing." Bai Yang said seriously: "My original words were, wear Hanfu for me to see."

“There’s no set quantity.”

Chun Yuwan bit her lip and said, "Bai Yang, you are cheating!"

"Don't worry about these small details." Bai Yang led her to the floor-length mirror next to the bathroom: "Take a look."

This was the first time that Chun Yuwan saw herself in ancient costume in her entirety and directly.

"How is it?" Bai Yang stood next to Chun Yuwan, "Does it suit you well?"

Chun Yuwan stared at herself in the mirror, a little absent-minded.

"It feels... a little strange."

She touched her sleeve and turned to look at Bai Yang.

"Such beautiful clothes, will they be expensive?"

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(End of this chapter)

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