Plan carefully

Ever since Xiao Li helped Han Muyu try on clothes once, her self-indulgent nature has been brought into full play, and she has to say hello to him both on and off work.Every time I see Xiao Li's perverted expression and feel that someone is getting more and more handsome, I can't help but remind her to be more reserved.

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Li came back from dinner at home. When he entered the door, he happened to meet a worker from the car wash shop to change the change. I heard her talking to the person while walking towards the counter.

Xiao Li asked: "Where's Han Muyu at your place? I don't think he's here!"

The man replied: "Let's take a leave of absence!"

"Why? I saw him in the morning."

"It seems to be sick! It's almost noon!"

"How can you be sick?"

"Hearing from him, it seems that yesterday I went to the train station to queue up to buy a train ticket. I queued until midnight and was frozen!"

"..."

The man said that he had come to my counter.Just now their conversation fell into my ears without any mistakes, and I suddenly felt that there was a problem with being a human being.I have already agreed with Han Muyu to buy the train ticket for him. I guess if I hadn’t said this, he would have gone home before the Spring Festival travel season started, and he wouldn’t have survived till the end of the year. to buy tickets.I'm fine, I said it, but I didn't say anything, and I even got into a temper tantrum with people for a long time.

I feel that I am not kind, and I feel that there is something wrong with Han Muyu. You said why didn't you mention this to me?You asked Xiao Li to try on clothes, I just thought that you fell in love with him, who would think that you were going home?You're just going to break up with me, aren't you?You would rather freeze yourself overnight than tell me this, right?This man is stubborn!

Complaining and distressing, but speaking of it, the person who provoked the cold war seems to be me.

While I was slowly giving the man some change, I pretended to be casual and asked, "It's almost Chinese New Year and you should go back to your hometown, right?"

"Well, I will rest after working for a few more days..." he replied.

"Train tickets are hard to buy! Just now you said that Han Muyu went to the station to queue up to buy tickets and got sick from the cold, didn't you?"

"Well, it seems to have a fever. I didn't listen carefully, but my face looks waxy anyway!"

"It's like this as soon as the Chinese New Year comes, the Spring Festival travel is really terrible!" I sighed half-truthfully.

"That's right, Han Muyu said he wanted to buy a ticket for the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, but he got sick from the cold, so he still hasn't bought it yet!" The buddy counted the money, laughed at me, and said, "Fortunately, I Home is close."

When the people left, I immediately took out my mobile phone and called my friend Lao Tian at the ticket office of the train station, asking him for a ticket to Changli on December 24.Lao Tian is my son. He used to live upstairs in my house. He used to fight a lot when he was a child. Now he works in a city when he grows up.

Because the biggest leader of our unit is obsessed with Liyuan, he always likes to hold that kind of opera party and so on. The employees have free tickets. , basically I gave him all those tickets.I never take the train when I go back to my hometown. It takes only two hours to get there by car, so I usually can’t ask him for anything. Take a hard seat, he said no problem, there are reserved ones, and asked me when I would like them, and insisted on bringing them to me, I said no, I will go to him to get them after work.

The afternoon passed after that, longer than a year.My heart was like long grass, I kept looking at my watch, feeling indescribably anxious and anxious.

I finally made it to the end of work, and I wanted to check out as soon as possible, but the cashier insisted on handing over the broken coins. I quickly settled and handed it in, and then I waited for Xiao Li, who is usually faster than me, but today I didn't know what was wrong, so I dawdled for a long time, and suddenly said, "Oh, there are only 92 notes in the [-] denomination, and I can't make up a handful ([-] sheets)..."

I couldn't take it anymore, so I walked over slowly, picked out eight [-]'s from her new money, sideways blocked the surveillance, and gently pulled at the edge of the banknote, "呵啦", there are more than [-] on each note. A gap of at least three centimeters was made, "Okay, enough for a hundred sheets! Hurry up! I have something to do!"

Xiao Li stared at me, I stared back at her, and she mouthed something to me, "It is illegal to damage RMB!"

I spread my hands innocently, "Just accidentally..."

First I went to Laotian to get the ticket; I passed by Yixiaotang pharmacy when I came back, and I went in and used my medical insurance card to buy two kinds of special cold medicines; finally I bought a can of five-grain porridge in a cup from a small porridge shop on the street.

Before knocking on the door, I deeply despise myself again.

Well, I throw in the towel, I surrender, and I'm back with the cheek.Who made me promise you that I would buy you a bus ticket?I didn't believe what I said, but I took this sentence seriously.

Fingers tapped lightly on the door, Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang, the sound was empty and could be heard far away in the silence of the night.I don't know how long I knocked, so long that I almost wondered if Han Muyu died in the house, and then I heard some movement at the door.

"Ka", the door opened from the inside, and Han Muyu appeared in front of me in a thick padded jacket. He didn't seem surprised at all when he saw me, and just whispered my name: "Anran..."

I nodded and walked sideways into the room.He closed the door and followed me slowly to the bed.The quilt was rolled out, so the owner should have just gotten out of bed.Han Muyu asked me to sit, and he habitually touched the thermos bottle, but in the end: "There is no hot water, An Ran, wait a minute, I will heat it."

I finally saw his current appearance clearly through the pale light, his complexion was really bad, his lips were chapped and pale, and he was a little shaky when he walked.My heart seemed to be twisted by someone, I hurriedly pulled him back and pressed him on the bed, a hundred words were stuck in my throat, and finally came together, "You...you are stubborn, you..."

He is very good now, if you don't let him move, he will not move, just sit quietly.

"Do you still have a fever?"

"better……"

"have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

"What meal?"

"..."

I took out the hot porridge, opened it and put it in his hand, "Drink this porridge first!"

When I said this, I thought, if he dares to quarrel with me again, I'll...I'll turn my back on you?Come on, it's worthless if you turn your face all the time... Then I'll drink it myself, grandma's, it can't be wasted anyway.As a result, while I was waiting for him to say something, he had already picked it up and started drinking it in small sips.

My eyes widened in embarrassment.

How did you get it right all of a sudden?I'm not even mentally prepared for this!It felt like I was banging my head against a closed door only to find it was only ajar.

He noticed my weird expression, but he just shook the cup in his hand, "It's delicious!"

That is, eight yuan a cup!

I quickly said: "Then you drink it all and don't leave it..."

"En..." He nodded, and blew lightly a few times, a burst of strong fragrance drifted to my nose, the breath of whole grains blended together, soft and sweet.

"I heard from the people in your car wash that you went to buy a bus ticket and frozen it yesterday..."

"I don't know, maybe I just didn't pay attention to the cold..."

"Well, about buying tickets..." I was a little tongue-tied, "I forgot, you...why didn't you remind me?"

He shook his head and said nothing.

That's right, he wanted to remind you, but, An Ran, didn't you lose your temper and ignore it?

I smirked, and took out the ticket from my pocket, "Here, it's for the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, hard seat."

He was obviously surprised, quickly put down the porridge, took the ticket with both hands and looked at it carefully, and then gave me a surprised expression, "The people at the station said yesterday that all the tickets were sold out...even the ticket sellers at the gate were all sold out. say no..."

"Listen to them! The people at the station are worse than the ticket dealers!" I was a little proud, but more sad. To me, it was just a phone call, but he had to wait in the cold night, but in the end it was fruitless. .Is survival really difficult for some people?

"Thank you, thank you! An Ran!" He became happy, that kind of joy came from the bottom of his heart, and his voice became cheerful, "Wait, I'll get you the money!" He stood up and went to get the money from the adjacent bed Blue overalls.

...can you stop thinking of this first?There are many ways you want to express your gratitude, such as hugging, such as hugging, for example, hugging...

I sighed in my heart, but found him swaying and staggering, so I quickly helped him up and pulled him back to sit down.

The palms are scalding hot.

How about something better?I believe him I am a pig!

"You still have a fever? You can't take that medicine!" I glanced at the white cold medicine bottle on the side. In my opinion, such cheap medicine has no effect at all.

He rubbed his forehead and knit his eyebrows together, "It still seems to be a little hot!"

In an instant, I decided to be stupid again...

The right hand tore off his left hand that was placed on the forehead, and the left hand hooked his neck and lowered his head, before he could react, he pressed his forehead against his.

The sudden approach made him froze for a moment, then he closed his eyes reflexively and held his breath.

I don't know if it's because people who are sick are slower to react. He didn't make any struggles, and was as docile as a puppy, allowing me to rub against him.His face was close in front of his eyes, with fine eyelashes, straight nose bridge, smooth skin, and dry lips, every minute and every minute was just right.The more indifferent, the more tempting... High heat came from the place where the skin touched, and I had the illusion of being burned into ashes.

Xiao Li once said: "Life is jumping from one fire pit to another..." I am a unique one. I am in the fire pit of Han Muyu, jumping up and down, climbing up and down, and I never get tired of it!