reincarnation purple eyes

After get off work, Mu Shan still came to the store to pick up Luo Bing as usual, and he didn't forget to buy two more lollipops.He waved the lollipop in front of Luo Bing, "Look! The lollipop! These two are as a reward for not causing trouble last night! Are you happy?"

Luo Bing looked at it, smiled slightly, and said, "Well, thank you."

Mu Shan was a little dazed for a moment, this reaction. . .Did I do something wrong?Or, did Luo Bing encounter some troublesome things again?Why are you so attached to yourself all of a sudden?

On the way home, Mu Shan kept thinking about this question.However, if Luo Bing didn't say anything, he couldn't ask directly.Can only follow awkward silence. . .

When cooking, Luo Bing also came to help.Looking at her right hand, she can already do some simple movements slowly, Mu Shan is still very relieved, at least she has not worked in vain these few nights.

Thanks to Luo Bing's help, the dinner was extraordinarily sumptuous.However, looking at Luo Bing's appearance, he didn't have much appetite, because Mu Shan didn't hear the classic "meow~meow~".Luo Bing just ate the food on the table very calmly.

Mu Shan couldn't bear it anymore, so she pointed to the braised eggplant on the table and asked, "How does the eggplant I made today taste like?"

"That's OK."

"Uh...then what's the difference between what I did and what you did?" Mu Shan still asked unwillingly.Because, apart from taking a plate of innocent eggplants, he couldn't think of any other way to break this silence.

Luo Bing stopped what she was doing, raised her head slowly, looked straight into Mu Shan's eyes, and said, "Whatever you want to ask, just ask directly. Don't beat around the bush, don't you feel tired?"

Her eyes were large, with white eyeballs faintly visible from the corners of both eyes, and the rest were occupied by black eyeballs.This round shape and the ratio of black and white eyeballs are the legendary "manga eyes".It should have been cute and childlike.

But at this moment, Mu Shan stared at her dark brown pupils with an inexplicable sense of fear. . .He suddenly didn't know what to say.After hesitating for a long time, he finally compromised. "Well...Actually, I want to ask, what's wrong with you. You seem to be in a bad mood today. Did something happen to you?"

"No, I'm fine." Luo Bing continued to eat food calmly, as if all these things were normal.

Mu Shan opened her mouth in embarrassment for a long time, but finally had no choice but to lower her head, pretending to be serious about eating.

Seeing that Luo Bing was full, Mu Shan tried to speak softly, "Well... how about I make you some coffee? Do you want to drink?"

"Well, yes. I'll have an Americano."

On the stairs leading to the attic, Mu Shan silently took out his mobile phone and started Baidu.What is American style?Damn~ With Luo Bing's current state, Mu Shan would rather Google it than bother her.

Luo Bing turned around, glanced at Mu Shan's phone, and then turned directly to Zangshu Pavilion.This guy, what makes people feel comfortable, is that he is very self-aware.Originally, Luo Bing wanted to give him a rough idea of ​​how to make it. After all, there is not much difference between Americano and espresso.However, now that he has learned how to find Baidu, Luo Bing is just happy to relax.

The "Wuthering Heights" I read yesterday has already been lent to Mu Shan, Luo Bing walked to the front of the bookcase and hesitated.She didn't really want to read the newly bought books. She wanted to find an old book to read.But which one to read?

Her fingers gently slid across the sides of each book, and the movements were very slow, because when she touched them, Luo Bing seemed to still remember the mood she had when she read them.The stories in each book affect Luo Bing's memories. . .When her finger slid to the last book, Luo Bing paused.This pure white book looks so abrupt in the entire bookcase.

I still remember that year, someone once said, if you are in Notre Dame de Paris, I will ring the bell. . .Time flies, Luo Bing has long forgotten who the speaker was, but she still remembers Esmeralda's dream dance, and she still remembers Quasimodo's infatuated waiting.

If you're at Notre Dame, I'll ring the bell. . .

This sentence is beautiful, but also stupid.

This sentence is stupid, but also very affectionate.

If everyone could turn around and look at Quasimodo behind him when looking up at Phoebus, wouldn't Claude's dual personality finally rest in peace?

If every person who is in trouble can get rid of his own desires, calm down and listen to another person's story, is it a nun, then he can get the world he dreams of. . .

"Notre Dame de Paris". . .Luo Bing took it out gently.The last time I read this book, it may have been seven or eight years ago.Her fingers suddenly passed by the engraved gold font, and she felt a little different.Maybe, it's time to take another look at it.Let's see again, after all these years, Luo Bing's heart is still soft.

Just as Luo Bing found a suitable seat to sit down, Mu Shan came over with two cups of Americano coffee.The two of them, one on the left and the other on the right, faced each other but were speechless.Luo Bing usually does not drink Americano coffee.

It is not as overbearing as Doublespresso, nor as unique as Royal Coffee. It is bland and tasteless. . .It was very similar to the silence floating between her and Mu Shan at this moment.

So today, she specially ordered American food, Luo Bing just wanted to give each other a chance to calm down.Let the previously misplaced life gradually become dull.

After finishing the big Americano, Mu Shan returned the cup to the bar, and then came back to give Luo Bing a massage.Luo Bing didn't reject him, but from the second Mu Shan touched her arm, Luo Bing's mind was no longer on the book.

She is desperately researching, what is so special about Mu Shan's hands?Or does he smell different?Why didn't I reject him?

Mu Shan's hands are not only good-looking, but also very delicate.That kind of soft feeling really doesn't look like a man should have.So soft, so gentle, so comfortable. . .ah! ! !Yes, he is a woman!Why. . .Luo Bing gave himself a big roll of eyes in his heart!

To be honest, from the first time he saw Mu Shan, Luo Bing always regarded him as a man.Why. . .This confused mind.Forget it, don't want to, let's continue to study!

After regaining his mood, Luo Bing started a new round of research~

The strength of his massage is just right, and every stroke is on the meridians, which is very professional.Under Mu Shan's massage, Luo Bing's arms became more and more relaxed.The relaxation of the nerves gave Luo Bing a tingling feeling, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on the back of his neck.It's really comfortable. . .ah! ! !wrong!I came here to study Mu Shan, how can I enjoy it!Luo Bing gave himself a second big roll of eyes in his heart!

Although Luo Bing was distracted several times, but thinking about it carefully, there was nothing special about Mu Shan's hand.Is there anything special about him?Luo Bing began to secretly glance at him. . .

His appearance was quite in line with the standards of a man, so it's no wonder that Luo Bing always regards him as a man.His eyebrows are very typical saber eyebrows, with a high eyebrow peak, which is a very affectionate eyebrow.His eyes, hmm. . .The word "peach blossom eyes" suddenly appeared in Luo Bing's mind.Yes, that's right!His eyes are usually half-closed, and if you don't look carefully, you think they are long strips, but when he is really focused, those eyes are peach blossom eyes!

The inner corners of the eyes are slanted, but the outer corners are slightly raised.His lower eyelids are very straight, but the curvature of the upper eyelids and the slight upward slant just set off his eyes, which are very blurred and deep. . .This kind of man is very dangerous!The passionate knife eyebrows and the charming peach blossom eyes shouldn't be together.Mu Shan was able to combine the two perfectly, just right!Moreover, it is hidden very deep!Luo Bing frowned slightly, such a person, if he either has too many stories, or has too many gifts from heaven!However, no matter which one it is, it is enough to confuse all living beings.No wonder Gillian and Wen Jing couldn't help but fall into deep trouble!

And his mouth. . .Before, Luo Bing had never carefully studied his appearance, but now, it seems that his bowed lips are the most attractive point of the whole face!Sharp-edged lips are always something to look forward to. . .

Mu Shan has been massaging Luo Bing's arm intently, making sure that every meridian has been rubbed and warmed, he finally stopped, and while packing up the safflower oil, he said: "Okay, the arm is already healed. , it's time to massage your feet."

His voice floated out from those bowed lips, sure enough, it was as charming as Luo Bing imagined!However, that voice was a little more concerned and less seductive. . .The effect is natural, with some loss.Luo Bing felt sorry, and his eyes gradually became hollow. . .

After not getting a response for a long time, Mu Shan paused for a while with the hand holding the safflower oil, then looked up, Luo Bing's eyes were staring straight at his face, but in the dark brown pupils, it was unclear what kind of what kind of emotion.He hesitated and said, "Luo Bing? What are you looking at..."

Luo Bing followed the voice and looked back at Mu Shan's eyes. At this moment, the peach blossom eyes had returned to the shape of long strips, and they were completely different from before.She said lonely: "Have you seen "Notre Dame de Paris"?"

The author has something to say:

The "twisting" between Luo Bing and Mu Shan is finally about to start again!

In fact, in the face of feelings, many of us will "twist" in our hearts,

It's just that the more proud the person, the more tragic it is. . .

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