Plan carefully

How good-looking is he?

In Xiao Li's words, Han Muyu is the kind of person who thinks he is handsome at first sight, and then becomes more and more handsome after looking at her.

If you ask me, I can't tell you clearly. I didn't know what it means to be handsome, but after meeting him, I think this is it. The eyes, eyebrows, nose, and mouth are all so well-shaped, the size of the eyes, and the lips. Thin and thick, even the length and curling degree of the eyelashes are so perfect to my liking.As time went on, this feeling became stronger, especially in the eyes, which was a stream of cold spring water, so clear that nothing could pollute it; moreover, this young man exuded such a calm and calm energy. Son, the temperament is also a touch of forbearance and loneliness, coupled with a height of at least 1.8 meters, even if he is wearing fat and inappropriate work clothes, and his hair is casual and out of shape, he is still handsome.

I just looked at Han Muyu and laughed, wondering if I was smiling too openly, Han Muyu frowned, put the water glass back to me, and raised his chin, "Sixth brother asked if you have a date?"

"Ah?" I came back to my senses, "No, no!"

Sixth brother is really straightforward, he didn't care about my distraction at all, and he didn't realize that my mind was not at all on this unnutritious 'talking about family affairs', and he still spoke very energetically by himself, "Well, like you guys Looks good, works well, and has high vision!"

I laughed, remembering what Xiao Li said when I was angry once: "I only bother you with big eyes and double eyelids, I only bother your dimples and long eyelashes, I only bother you to be whiter than me, I just Why are you so annoying all over your body?" I deeply understand her shrew mentality of envy and hatred, and at the same time, I also know that I am a person who is super unattractive to little girls, because I don't want to let They wait to see me.

"I have a bad temper, and even little girls look down on me!" I was very depressed and artificial.

"Hey, young man, who doesn't have a temper or something, just say Xiao Han, who is usually quiet, enthusiastic and loyal, didn't he get into a fight with Bald Yang last time, why? Come on, Xiao Han?" Sixth Brother turned to Han Muyu and asked.

fight?He never mentioned it to me.I looked at him curiously.

Han Muyu paused for a moment while nibbling melon seeds smoothly. After he glanced at me indiscriminately, he gently cracked open the melon seeds in his mouth, and put the melon seeds on the side. Old newspaper, "This thing..."

I immediately pricked up my ears.

"...I forgot too."

fuck you!I tugged at his sleeve, "Tell me, why did Yang piss you off?" I instinctively felt that someone else must have blamed Han Muyu for this matter, he was too lazy to talk, how could he cause trouble? ?

Brother Six was still scratching his head, "Look at my memory, it was quite lively at the time, but I can't remember why?"

Han Muyu suddenly remembered something, and said to Sixth Brother, "Sixth Brother, didn't you buy a new mobile phone today?"

"Yes, mobile phone, An Ran, come and show me, I don't even know how to use this mobile phone!" Sixth brother immediately put the problem behind him, took out a black straight mobile phone from the bedside and said to me excitedly. look.

I was forced to look at the mobile phone that basically only had information and phone functions. Han Muyu, who had diverted his attention, was still licking melon seeds leisurely, this guy is a ghost.

I struggled to teach Sixth Brother how to turn on and off the phone, how to save phone calls to the address book, how to write text messages with the stroke input method, and occasionally looked back at Han Muyu, made a face at him, and he threw melon seeds unceremoniously. on the head.

It's terrible to be uneducated. I've been talking dry for a long time, and the sixth brother still doesn't understand it.

"...Press confirm, then press save... and that's it..." I taught Brother Liu to save his phone number for the fourth time. Looking at his frowning, I felt that my patience was showing signs of bottoming out, and my voice was getting louder. .

Han Muyu patted my shoulder from behind, but didn't speak to me.

"Sixth brother, try it yourself first, let An Ran drink some water..."

"Enn," Sixth Brother nodded hurriedly, and said embarrassedly, "I haven't read any books, so I can't use this new thing..."

Han Muyu pulled me back to his bed and sat down, put the thermos cup filled with boiling water into my hand, and put the hot water bag filled with hot water on my lap.

He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "You're so impatient, no wonder you can't find someone!"

I curled my lips, "Who cares about it!"

I saw his hands half tucked into his sleeves, and asked, "Hey, have you put on the hand cream?"

"...a little on the back of the hand!" he replied.

I couldn't believe it.

He didn't explain, just put his hand under my nose.A faint scent floated into my nostrils, and I couldn't help but sigh when I looked at these hands.To say that Han Muyu’s biggest failure is his hands. I remember when I first met him, his knuckles were not so obvious, and his fingers were slender and delicate. Now, his palms are wider and full of calluses. His skin is rough and chapped. Such a handsome Han Muyu doesn't match at all.I put down the water glass, grabbed his hand and pressed it on the warm water bag on my leg, sure enough, the paw was cold.

Everyone needs warmth.

I held his hand and flipped it over and over like pancakes on the hot water bag, feeling the ten fingers in my palm slowly warming up.He probably also felt very comfortable, and let me fiddle with it cooperatively.

Sixth brother studied his mobile phone seriously, and didn't have time to pay attention to us.

Han Muyu squinted her eyes, warming her hands quietly and obediently.

And I, I am also very calm, but under the calm surface, my heart is hitting the ribs in my chest at a crazy speed, joy and patience are alternating, countless voices are coming and going in my head, fiercely clamoring, I watched With his and his overlapping palms, he took a deep breath again and again.

Warmth is the kind of thing that you can never let go of once you get it.

Han Muyu came over and asked me in a low voice what I thought of Sixth Brother's mobile phone. I said it was pretty good, and then said in a softer voice that I should not make high demands on the mobile phone that I paid for the phone bill.

He said that he also wanted to buy one, but he didn't know whether this kind of free machine would be useful or not.

I immediately stopped him and told him not to buy it. I have several mobile phones that I don’t need, and it’s better to just give him one than that kind of phone.

Han Muyu stared at me for a moment, and then showed a certain expression that I was not familiar with, a little joking and a little serious, he looked straight into my eyes, and asked in a low voice: "An Ran, is it because I am missing something? What can you give me?"

"Huh?" I was panicked when I was asked.

"Why do you keep giving me this and that?"

"Isn't that what I have extra and you just need it?"

"...I need it, I can buy it myself..."

"Isn't this a waste of resources?"

"...Anyway, don't mention anything to me in the future..." He shook my hand hard, warm and powerful, and easily crushed the rebuttal sentences stuck in my mouth.

I subconsciously nodded, but I was unwilling to argue: "I have kept the account!"

It is said that rushing is not a business, but my sentence is more like a request.

But he still insisted: "Things can be returned, but favors are hard to count!"