Crying bag girl who bumped into the village brother

noon the next day

"I suggest you don't put on makeup in the afternoon, and you'll spend all your sweat." Zhang Yuan nodded in agreement.

"Actually, it's better to remove the braids too." Zhang Yuan didn't quite understand this.

"Twist braids will hit your face when you run, it hurts." Zhang Yuan nodded again.

After loosening the braids, Zhang Yuan found that he had too many broken hairs, many of which caught his eyes, so he put on a white wide-brimmed headband.

A bit ugly?Zhang Yuan was a little tangled, took off the headband, put it on again, and took it off again.

"Convenience is more important than beauty." Peng Xiang who saw what Zhang Yuan was thinking suddenly said.

"Is there no way in the world to make girls both convenient and beautiful?" Zhang Yuan complained.

"No, otherwise how could there be sportswear in the world?" Pengxiang thought for a while and replied seriously.As he spoke, he picked up Zhang Yuan's glasses on the table curiously, "Can I try it?"

"Yes." Zhang Yuan nodded.

"Your glasses don't have prescriptions, so why do you wear them?" Peng Xiang felt that his vision hadn't changed after putting on the glasses.

"Because it looks good. Many people in China wear thick-rimmed glasses with round lenses." Zhang Yuan considers himself a fashionista.

"I think it blocks your big eyes." Peng Xiang didn't quite understand Chinese fashion.

"Then, I won't bring it in the future?" Zhang Yuan thought of her mother describing it like this when she came here, and her heart was a little shaken, but she was still a little bit reluctant to part with her glasses

"Hmm, don't wear it. Just find a few people and ask them if they think you look better with glasses or without glasses. I guarantee that 80% of people will say that you look better without glasses." Peng Xiang looked at Zhang Yuan with some hesitation, and said a lot of words to prove her correctness.

"Okay." Zhang Yuan danced and said, Peng Xiang smiled.

After more than half an hour, Zhang Yuan finally packed up.

"I feel that you look even better like this than before." Pengxiang looked at Zhang Yuan who was completely bare-faced in a daze.Mmm, it's very nice.But what happened to that familiar feeling?

"Where does it look good? I haven't put on makeup or combed my hair well." Zhang Yuan felt that he still had self-knowledge.

"Your hair color is so pretty, it would be a pity to tie it up. Your skin is so good that you don't need makeup. But..." Pengxiang paused, "I really haven't seen you anywhere?"

"I've never been to Japan, and I've never been on the news." This wasn't the first time Pengxiang said this, but Zhang Yuan was also very confused about the familiar feeling.

"That might really be my illusion?" Peng Xiang and Zhang Yuan were confused.

"It must be your illusion." Zhang Yuan was sure.Then he gave Pengxiang a big smile

Xiao Bantian felt that she might be sick, because she felt that the smiling Zhang Yuan made her feel more familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen such a smile and face.