I’m really immortal Chapter 77

Liu Chang’an bought a measuring tape and arrived at school, not late today. As he reached the school gate, he met Ann Wan and Zhang TaoLe, who were standing together, chatting.

Zhang TaoLe was wearing the same shell-shaped hairpin as Ann Wan, which seemed to be a small gift brought back from Sanya.

“Hey, Liu Chang’an!”

Ann Wan glanced at Liu Chang’an, smiled slightly, and looked ahead, her legs crossed, and her feet tapping, which wasn’t hinting at anything, just a habit of the sporty beauty.

It was Zhang TaoLe who called out to Liu Chang’an. Zhang TaoLe was also 168 cm tall, which was considered a tall and slender type among girls.

“Good morning, Zhang TaoLe, and good morning, Ann Wan.”

“I heard that a super rich lady came to find you yesterday?” Zhang TaoLe asked curiously.

Social media has fully satisfied human beings’ desire for gossip and convenience. Although there weren’t many people around when we left school yesterday, the news spread quickly, and all it takes is for a few busybodies to start spreading the rumors.

“You should ask Ann Wan about that, why ask me?” Liu Chang’an asked, waving his hand.

“This is your business, why should I ask Ann Wan?”

“You didn’t see that I’m intact, right? If I had done something worth gossiping about with the super rich lady, do you think you’d still see me in one piece today?” Liu Chang’an patted Zhang TaoLe’s head, “Don’t worry about it.”

“I’ll make you not intact right now!” Ann Wan stomped her foot, her face flushed, and she raised her fist to punch Liu Chang’an.

However, her punch was soft and didn’t have much force, probably because she didn’t have breakfast this morning.

“Wow, selling skin, Ann Wan, you’re acting cute. Let me lend you my 40-meter-long dragon…”

“Zhang TaoLe, you’re such a rascal…”

“Why not take out a 400-meter-long Peng bird instead?”

Just as they were laughing and joking, Huang Shan’s car drove by, and they rushed back to class.

Girls are actually very good at fantasizing. They either think they’re little fairies or believe they can pull out something from under their skirts. All the pretty girls in the class are their court ladies.

Zhang TaoLe was still dreaming about the future when she’d be roommates with girls from other provinces in college. She’d take care of them, and they’d become her court ladies.

As Ann Wan walked ahead, Liu Chang’an pulled out the measuring tape.

He measured her shoulder width, waist circumference, and leg length, taking note of the data.

“It’s about right.”

“What were you doing just now?” Ann Wan felt Liu Chang’an’s movements behind her and saw the measuring tape in his hand.

“Measuring body proportions.” Liu Chang’an replied casually, “Have you thought of a name?”

“I have, let’s call it ‘拔苗術’.” Ann Wan laughed, feeling that Liu Chang’an, who usually didn’t care about anything, was suddenly concerned about his height, which was a bit amusing, but also brought a warm and fuzzy feeling.

“What’s拔苗術?” Zhang TaoLe asked.

“It’s a height-increasing technique, Ann Wan chose a classic, grand, and profound name.”

Ann Wan hit Liu Chang’an again.

“Will you teach me?”

“I can teach you.”

Taking advantage of the time before class, Liu Chang’an practiced with Zhang TaoLe, who was eager to learn. Ann Wan watched with a smile, seeing the boys working hard for a goal related to her, which made her feel sweet and happy inside.

At this time, Ann Wan didn’t think of giving any advice, nor did she think Liu Chang’an would understand even if she did. She just liked seeing him do silly things for her.

After Liu Chang’an and Zhang TaoLe finished practicing, Ann Wan suddenly had a question, “Did you feel like Liu Chang’an was a bit taller this morning when you saw him?”

There was no difference between now and this morning, but Ann Wan remembered feeling that Liu Chang’an was slightly taller when she first saw him this morning.

However, she didn’t notice it carefully then because Zhang TaoLe was joking around.

The daily routine of seeing the same people, taking notice of the same people, and walking side by side every day can create a sense of familiarity and natural connection.

“Wasn’t it?” Zhang TaoLe couldn’t be sure, “How would I know?”

For Zhang TaoLe, it was hard to notice unless she hadn’t seen Liu Chang’an for a long time and he grew significantly taller, creating a clear difference from her usual impression.

“It’s because you want me to be taller, so you think I’m taller.” Liu Chang’an explained, “Plus, you grew a few millimeters taller, so it’s okay.”

“I didn’t want you to be taller, you wanted to be taller.” Ann Wan denied, but couldn’t help doing the tippy-toe action, which was her usual habit. However, now it made her think too much, and she had to lean against the wall and lift her right leg to calm down.

“Can you really grow taller?”

Zhang TaoLe started practicing enthusiastically, although she hadn’t fully memorized the moves, and Liu Chang’an taught her the standardized actions. For ordinary people, it was just a way to strengthen their bodies, but for teenagers who are still growing, it did have some height-increasing effects.

After returning to his seat, Liu Chang’an put the measuring tape on the table, sat up straight, and closed his eyes, trying to recall Ann Wan’s body proportions.

Bai Rui sat down, looked at Liu Chang’an, and thought about how to start a conversation, but then felt that something was off. She glanced at him with the corner of her eye, but didn’t find anything unusual.

At this time, Liu Chang’an opened his eyes and started drawing on the paper.

“Are you designing clothes?” Bai Rui asked in surprise, Liu Chang’an’s drawing skills were exceptional, and his design wasn’t like modern designers’. He was focused on the clothes, not drawing Ann Wan wearing them, because he had annotated many measurements on the design.

“Yes, I’m making clothes for Ann Wan.” Liu Chang’an smiled, “Remember, it’s a secret.”

Bai Rui felt a surge of strong jealousy and couldn’t help but say, “Actually, girls like makeup and brand-name clothes. You could buy Diog or YSL makeup, or some girly brand dresses.”

“No, she likes something different.” Liu Chang’an said calmly, “As long as it’s handmade by me, she’ll definitely like it.”

Liu Chang’an’s tone was objective, like he was describing a fact, without any romantic or boastful feelings. Bai Rui bit her lip, not believing that Ann Wan would like handmade clothes. Who did Liu Chang’an think he was, trying to be a sewing master or a professional tailor? Wouldn’t girls prefer gifts like lipstick, makeup, and dresses?

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