Going back to being twenty, taking her heartbroken son to a massage parlor.

A day and a night later.

Su Mu hadn't expected that he would actually manage to get out.

Xia Qingwu, that woman, didn't experience any effects at first after swallowing the research pill.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly sat up and started muttering to herself.

What is this "autonomous driving algorithm optimization path"?

What is this "upgrade of drone AI swarm collaborative combat logic"?

Then, wearing a bathrobe, with a stunningly beautiful face that looked like it belonged to a thirty-year-old but had the eyes of an eighteen-year-old, she rushed into her company's private laboratory on the top floor.

Su Mu was left alone, looking at the mess in the room, tears welling up in his eyes.

This research pill is such a great deal!

This not only rekindled Xia Qingwu's passion for scientific research, but more importantly,

He, Su Mu, is finally free!

.........

The Bentley slowly came to a stop in the parking lot of Jiangcheng Women's College.

Su Mu pushed open the car door, put on his sunglasses, and stepped out with one leg.

The long-awaited sunshine, mixed with the scent of youthful hormones, rushed towards us.

He took a deep breath.

Feeling comfortable.

This is so relaxing.

Everywhere you look, there are dazzling long legs, fluttering JK skirts, and the bright, youthful smiles on the faces of female college students.

Yes, that's the feeling.

University campuses are still the best.

I only spent one day at Xia Qingwu's company, and I felt like I was going to get moldy and grow hair.

Going to work is no human being!

Su Mu was in a great mood and couldn't help but recite two lines of poetry.

"All day long I was in a drunken stupor, when suddenly I heard that spring was ending and I forced myself to climb the mountain."

"I met a monk at a bamboo grove and chatted with him, thus stealing half a day of leisure from my busy life."

Wonderful! This half-day of leisure is simply wonderful.

He stretched contentedly, then turned around and took a brand-new SLR camera from the back seat of the car.

Hasselblad.

It was Xia Lanlan who asked him to deliver it to her niece, Xiao Jianxi, who had just been admitted to university.

I heard this girl chose photography as an elective course, and she'll need it soon.

Su Mu did not refuse.

Perfect timing, I can also see my son, Su Shixing.

It's been so long since we last met.

I wonder how that guy is doing in this women's university full of beautiful girls, and whether he's been completely drained.

Just then, a fragrant breeze wafted over.

Several girls wearing blue athletic shorts and white short-sleeved T-shirts walked past him, chattering away.

They are from the school's cheerleading team.

They were still discussing something, but when their eyes swept over Su Mu, they slowed down in unison.

Wow, he's so handsome!

One of the girls, who had the biggest eyes and looked the most lively, immediately caught my eye and came over.

"Hey, your DSLR camera looks really professional! What brand is it?"

Another woman with a rather large bust also chimed in.

"Hey, isn't that a Hasselblad? It's so expensive! Are you a professional photographer, buddy?"

Photographer?

Upon hearing those three words...

The remaining two girls also gathered around, their four bright eyes curiously scrutinizing Su Mu.

"Wow, is he really a photographer?"

"Is he a junior? He's so handsome!"

"He's definitely not a junior from our school. There are only a few guys in our school, and I've never seen anyone this handsome."

"Brother, could you take some pictures for us? We just finished training!"

Young girls and beautiful women, youth is invincible.

Su Mu looked down at the Hasselblad camera in his hand.

To be honest, he didn't even know how to turn this thing on.

This camera is for Xiao Jianxi; he's a deliveryman.

What should I do?

But when he looked up again, he saw four beautiful young female college students staring at him expectantly, their eyes, their skin, their vitality…

One word: tender.

Su-Lao Se-Pi-Mu, is tempted.

The next second, a professional smile appeared on his face.

Yes, that's right.

"Uncle is the best at taking pictures; he's a professional photographer."

"I used to have millions of followers on Douyin, but unfortunately my account was accidentally banned. I'm currently collecting content again."

"What are your names, sisters?"

Su Mu was talking nonsense with a straight face.

In the blink of an eye, he had completely forgotten about giving his niece a camera.

Upon hearing Su Mu admit that he was a photographer, the four cheerleading girls became even more excited and eagerly introduced themselves.

Yingying blinked her long eyelashes as she introduced herself.

"My name is Yingying."

Su Mu nodded, his gaze lingering on her face for two seconds.

"With such bright, sparkling eyes, it's no wonder she's called Yingying."

Yingying puffed out her chest, put her hands behind her back, and made a gesture with a hint of pride.

"My name is Yingying."

Su Mu's gaze honestly swept downwards.

"Yes, standing tall and graceful, her figure is indeed the best."

Her soft, sweet voice carried a hint of coquettishness.

"My name is Yingying, Yingyingying~"

Su Mu was delighted.

"You're such a whiny girl, aren't you? Okay, I got it."

Finally, Yingying raised her hand, afraid of being left behind.

"My name is Yingying!"

Su Mu sized her up.

"Ying, who stood out from the crowd?"

Upon hearing this, Yingying blushed and lightly punched Su Mu.

"Brother, stop it! Don't use such naughty idioms!"

Su Mu smiled and grabbed her little fist; it felt nice.

"You misunderstood. I meant to describe your tall figure, that you stand out in a crowd."

Yingying's face turned even redder, and she muttered to herself.

"My brother is still both good and bad."

Su Mu released his hand, clapped his hands, and gestured for them to stand still.

"Alright, alright, stop calling me brother."

"To be honest, Uncle is 38 years old, and his son is already as big as you."

"You can just call me Uncle Su Mu."

Su Mu was just telling the truth.

He felt that with his eighteen-year-old appearance and thirty-eight-year-old soul, and by using the title of "brother" to flirt with female college students, he was somewhat pretending to be young.

It's best to keep some distance for safety.

however.

The four girls' reaction to his words was completely beyond his expectations.

Yingying covered her mouth in shock.

"38 years old?! You don't look it at all! Uncle, you've aged so well!"

A strange light shone in Yingying's eyes.

"Then wouldn't that mean... a married man?"

She whispered along.

"Oh, that's not..."

Yingying clapped her hands and blurted out what was on her mind.

"This is even more exciting!!!"

Ha ha.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

The four cheerleading girls suddenly moved even closer, surrounding him in the middle, and looked him up and down with inquisitive and excited eyes.

Yingying looked at Su Mu's young and handsome face, and her heart pounded.

I initially thought he was just a handsome photographer.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a married man!

This perfectly hit the mark regarding the four sisters' shared quirk.

I like it even more!

Yingying, with her best figure, opened her mouth boldly as her chest heaved.

"Uncle Su Mu..."

She paused, then exchanged a knowing glance with her sisters.

Yingying chimed in, "From now on, we'll call you..."

The four of them spoke in unison, with a hint of mischief in their eyes.

"Husband, how about it?"

Su Mu's lips twitched as he listened.

These girls must be surnamed Cao.

........

Jiangcheng Women's College.

Inside the stadium.

The exact center of the basketball court.

The huge incandescent light overhead shone down, making the freshly waxed wooden floor shine so brightly that it could even reflect people's images.

Su Mu was half-pushed and half-dragged by four energetic cheerleading girls and forced to the center of the field.

The brand-new Hasselblad camera in my hand felt heavy.

"Come on, Yingying, raise your eyes a little higher."

"Yes, look at a 45-degree angle from the top."

Su Mu raised his camera and started shooting, aiming the lens at Yingying, who was standing outside the three-point line.

Click.

The shutter sound was crisp and pleasant.

Su Mu glanced down at the screen.

I must say, the filming was really good.

Yingying's big eyes were already bright and sparkling, and with this top-notch equipment and super-large aperture, the basketball hoop in the background was perfectly blurred, and even the fine hairs on the girl's face were clearly visible under the light, giving it a high-quality feel.

In fact, Su Mu knew nothing about SLR photography.

Even if you've never eaten pork, you've seen pigs run.

When it comes to photographing women, whether they're eighteen or thirty-eight, there's only one secret:

Open the aperture to its widest setting, blur the entire background, and leave the rest to the camera's automatic mode—you can't go wrong.

But after staring at the screen for two seconds, Su Mu deliberately smacked his lips and frowned slightly.

"no."

"Almost there."

He looked up, pretending to be very professional.

"Yingying, you can't pose like that; it looks too stiff, like a tourist photo."

"You have to have emotions."

"Your eyes need to have a light, they need to tell a story, understand?"

Yingying blinked, cupped her hands to her chest, and looked at Su Mu with eyes full of admiration.

"Uncle Shetland Sheepdog is so professional!"

"I always feel like I have this problem when I take selfies; I just don't know how to find the right emotion."

"How can I express emotions?"

Su Mu had no idea how to find the right emotions.

He coughed twice and began to bluff with a straight face.

"Emotions are something you have to imagine."

"Put yourself in a situation."

"For example, you've been hungry for three days and three nights without a drop of water."

"What's the food you most want to eat right now?"

"Imagine that scene."

"Express that longing."

Yingying tilted her head and began to think seriously.

I was starving for three days and three nights.

The food I want to eat most.

Two blushes appeared on the little girl's cheeks.

She bit her lower lip, her eyes darting away, yet she couldn't help glancing at Su Mu.

"What I want to eat most..."

"Is it Uncle Su Mu's abs, okay?"

ha?

Su Mu's hand trembled, and he almost dropped the Hasselblad he was holding.

What the hell are those abs?!

What kind of outrageous and inhumane words are these!

Are all female college students this straightforward these days?

Back when he was in college, girls would blush for ages if they even spoke to him.

These Gen Z kids are like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.

Su Mu quickly covered the hem of his clothes and refused righteously and firmly.

"Do you think your uncle is chocolate?"

"I can't agree to that."

"My uncle is a respectable photographer; he's an artist, not a prostitute."

Yingying was somewhat disappointed.

"oh."

Looking at the girl's disappointed expression.

Su Mu smiled.

Correct.

That's exactly the kind of surprise we need at this time.

He lifted the hem of his T-shirt with one hand.

Eight well-defined, smooth abdominal muscles were directly exposed to the air.

"Wow!!!"

A scream loud enough to blow the roof off echoed through the gymnasium, drawing the attention of several girls who had been training in the distance.

Yingying suddenly raised her head, and the disappointment in her eyes was instantly replaced by ecstasy and longing.

The emotional shift from hell to heaven was incredibly vivid.

Click! Click! Click!

Su Mu reacted quickly, pressing the shutter button repeatedly.

Let's freeze this moment.

He put down his clothes.

【Ding! 】

[The system detected that the host was surrounded and photographed by multiple cheerleaders in the women's university gymnasium, which is consistent with the behavior of youthful recklessness.]

[Reward: One year of lifespan]

Su Mu was stunned.

That works too.

I'd heard before that there are many benefits to studying photography.

Sure enough.

Not only will it be a feast for the eyes.

You can also get system rewards.

Su Mu waved.

"Come on, take a look at the finished product. This is what art is all about."

Yingying couldn't wait to come over, and her three other sisters, Yingying, Yingying, and Yingying, couldn't hold back either, and they all swarmed over at once.

Four heads huddled together, staring at the camera screen and screaming.

"Amazing! The lighting, the composition, Yingying, your eyesight is incredible!"

"Uncle Su Mu, I want one too! I want a close-up of his abs in this emotionally charged movie!"

Yingying, who had the best figure, grabbed Su Mu's arm and shook it for a while, making it difficult for Su Mu to resist.

Yingying was even more direct, squeezing herself into Su Mu's arms: "Yingying, Uncle, you're being unfair! I want to find my emotions too, I want to see abs too."

Yingying stamped her feet anxiously, crying, "Me too! Me too! Uncle, look at me!"

For a moment, Su Mu was overwhelmed by this group of youthful and invincible...

The cheerleading girls, still warm from their workout, surrounded her.

Blue shorts, a tight white T-shirt,

The sweat-soaked fabric clung to their shapely curves.

The sticky, fragrant sensation made Su Mu feel as if he had fallen into a land of women.

The crowd made his heart race and his face flush slightly.

The sheep started work again.

"Alright, alright, one at a time. Uncle has plenty of time today."

"Yingying, you go first."

"Wow, the wound is that deep?"

"Uncle, this time you need to use a top-down angle to show off your beauty."

Su Mu was immersed in the joy of being a photographer and was preparing to find a top-down angle to take a picture of Yingying.

Suddenly, someone gently patted his back.

Who is this?

Su Mu turned his head, but the smile on his face froze the moment he saw who it was.

Standing behind him was a pure-looking girl in a white dress with long, flowing hair.

This isn't my son's girlfriend, Xiao Jianxi.

Su Mu awkwardly raised the camera in his hand, trying to salvage some of his elder's dignity:

"Um... Jianxi, I was just looking for you. I brought the camera over. Hope it didn't interfere with your photography class?"

He checked the time and realized, oh no, class had ended half an hour ago.

Xiao Jianxi stared intently at Su Mu, who was surrounded by girls, and then looked at the way those girls were looking at Su Mu. Her eyes instantly reddened, and tears welled up in her eyes, making her look extremely aggrieved.

She bit her lower lip, her voice thick with sobs, which sounded particularly clear in the now quiet gymnasium.

"That's excessive."

"Both you, father and son, are bullying me."

"You're bullying me!"

"Su Shixing is bullying me even more!!"

Upon hearing this, the once noisy basketball court instantly fell into a deathly silence.

Four cheerleading girls surrounded the area.

Yingying.

Yingying.

*Sob*

Yingying.

Four people with eight eyes.

They all stared at Su Mu.

Su Mu felt a chill run down his spine and raised his hand to rub his temples hard.

That unfilial son, Su Shixing!

What heinous thing did he do this time that made that girl come to me crying to complain?!