Gu Ran got his wish.
But—
"It's nostalgic," Su Qing said, raising her hands and looking at her clothes, a dreamy princess dress.
"I never thought I could turn back into a child," she said, looking at Gu Ran, suddenly laughing, "So you had a buzz cut back then!"
Gu Ran touched his head, resembling the roots of a crop after the harvest.
"Can I get a kiss?" he asked, touching his head and grinning like a naive thug.
Su Qing looked incredulously at her boyfriend.
"You won't spare even a six-year-old girl?"
"You're my girlfriend," Gu Ran reminded her.
"Can you kiss a six-year-old girlfriend?"
"We're twenty, right?"
"Our bodies are six years old."
"We're twenty?"
"Anyway, I'm not doing anything illegal," Su Qing insisted, "and I'm not interested in six-year-old boys."
"I must declare," Gu Ran said, dropping his hand from his head, "I have no interest in six-year-old girls either, only you, whether you're six or sixty."
