Carving Out the Beauty

On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, Su Xiaoqian opened his eyes and saw a handsome uncle close at hand. He blinked and reached out to pinch the face of a handsome boyfriend who had actually been peeping at his girlfriend's sleeping face early in the morning and now pretending to be asleep. He paused. ——Half a minute passed, and Su Xiaoqian's hands were a little sore. Mr. Chung's perfect acting skills can no longer be performed. Opening his eyes, he was about to put his little girl friend into his arms as if he had just woken up, when he heard her say with a hint of disgust: "I have wrinkles." Intention: Love is when I meet you