camouflage amnesia

He Mu was blowing his hair, and there was rumble in his ear, when the bedroom door was opened.

Look back.

Mu Qingran stood at the door with a look on her face that she had never seen before.

I went out to do something and came back, so happy.

He Mu didn't stop what he was doing, nor did he speak.

Mu Qingran walked behind He Mu, took the hair dryer in her hand, "I'll help you."

He Mu squinted his eyes and looked at her through the mirror, "There is nothing to be courteous about, either adultery or robbery."

"I only show courtesy when I have something to do." Mu Qingran grabbed He Mu's hair, his eyes rolled, "Didn't you say that you will use all those things?"

"Quickly shut your mouth!" He Mu said angrily.

She would never believe a lie that came out of Mu Qingran's mouth again.

"It's okay, I don't need to use my mouth."

Mu Qingran spoke in a soft tone, with a smile on her lips, she seemed to be in a really good mood.

He Mu reached out to grab the hair dryer, "Here, I don't need you to blow my hair."

"When you were young, you should have liked me to blow your hair." Mu Qingran said.

"That's because I'm ignorant. My sister probably thinks I'm annoying." He Mu's face was cold, and there was sarcasm in his tone, "When you are young, you don't have such eyesight. So if you don't want to do something, just It should have been said directly."

"Sometimes I do find you annoying." Mu Qingran replied.

... so direct, it seems a bit heart-wrenching.

He Mu regretted what he said just now.

"But your hair is fine." Mu Qingran said again.

???

He Mu looked at the person standing behind him in the vanity mirror, and his neurosis reappeared.

In fact, the essence is Mu Qingran's body.

"Your hair feels very comfortable to the touch, and I feel inexplicably calm when I blow-dry your hair." Mu Qingran has never expressed her true thoughts like today.

He Mu didn't know how to understand the meaning of this sentence.

It sounds like Mu Qingran used her hair as prayer beads.

Can a plate help you to meditate?

Mu Qingran brushed He Mu's ear with her fingertips, staying there intentionally for a moment, and touched the small ear bone with her fingernails.

He Mu couldn't help trembling.

"Are you sure this method can calm people's mind?" she asked.

"Of course there is a difference between the previous thinking and the present." Mu Qingran stared straight at the two pink lips in the mirror.

Lips soaked in water vapor, like peaches.

"You're too noisy, be quiet." He Mu didn't want to listen to Mu Qingran anymore.

She hates the feeling of not being able to tell the truth from the fake.

"Why did you lie to me?" Mu Qingran said disobediently.

He Mu frowned, "Please tell me clearly, who lied to whom?" Are you embarrassed to say such a thing?

"Why did you lie to me that you have played with many women?" Mu Qingran hit a straight ball.

He Mu was beaten.

"I still need to lie to you about this kind of thing? If I want to lie, I should lie to you. I have never played with women." He Mu tried his best to put on a calm look.

"Do you want me to be jealous?" Mu Qingran asked further.

"Aren't you a little too self-indulgent?" He Mu was a little annoyed, "Do you need me to remind you of your identity again? You are just a toy of mine, and I am the benefactor."

"You succeeded." Mu Qingran leaned slightly, and said next to He Mu's ear, "I'm very jealous."

What is the dog man talking about again!

He Mu never used "dog" to swear, unless he couldn't help it.

In the past few days, Mu Qingran has repeatedly challenged her perception of her, so that she doesn't know whether the Mu Qingran she knew before is real, or this one is real now.

Or maybe neither is true.

"I really, really hate it when you come into my life again."

He Mu's heart suddenly dropped when he heard Mu Qingran's words.

"Since you broke in, you should just stay there and don't keep me distracted." Mu Qingran's voice was very soft, and the figure soaked in water vapor was clearly reflected in the light brown eyes.

He Mu raised his head, no longer looking at Mu Qingran from the mirror, but actually met her gaze, "Did you watch too many TV series with Mr. Ba Zong? This kind of routine is outdated. The boss of a dignified technology company, no Do you know the reason to update and iterate with the times?"

Mu Qingran was stunned.

He Mu: "I figured it out. Did you read some destructive book like "How to Catch a Girl"? Do you think it's so easy to pick up girls, and you can become a teacher after reading a few small books?"

Mu Qingran didn't expect He Mu to react like this, and was caught off guard.

Of course He Mu knew that it was impossible for Mu Qingran to do the boring things she said.

But she didn't want to let her talk anymore.

She didn't want her heart, which had been sorted out so hard, to be messed up again.

The person who didn't sit still and distracted people was obviously Mu Qingran.

You don't need to be in love to live a good life.

"Since you want to blow-dry my hair, please do it seriously." He Mu sat upright, "My hair is long and it takes a long time to blow-dry, so I'll charge by the hour."

"I'm blowing your hair, not—"

"Hush." ​​He Mu put his index finger on his lips, "I don't like women who talk too much."

Mu Qingran understood what He Mu meant.

She didn't want to hear her say these things.

She also thought that if she finally took a step, she should be able to get something.

It seems, wrong.

He Mu's hair took a long time to dry.

When she blows by herself, at least her hands are moving, so she doesn't feel so sleepy.

But now, with the warm wind blowing next to her, and she was bored while sitting, sleepy bugs flew from her ears to her eyes, and then flew out of her mouth, sowing the seeds of sleepiness around the seven orifices.

He Mu yawned several times in a row, and even Mu Qingran, who was helping her to blow-dry her hair, was dragged into yawning.

By the time my hair was completely dry, it was already 12 o'clock at night.

After the sound of the hair dryer disappeared, the room was extremely quiet.

He Mu stood up with tears in his eyes, "One hour's money, I'll transfer the money to you tomorrow through WeChat, I'm too sleepy today."

Mu Qingran stood still.

"If you really want it today, then I'll give it to you now." He Mu picked up the phone and transferred 250 yuan to [toy].

Seeing the note He Mu gave her, Mu Qingran's eyes froze slightly, "Toys?"

"Then what else?" He Mu patted Mu Qingran on the shoulder, "Girl, let me tell you that I'm tired, have a correct attitude, and set your position clearly. Don't think about things all day long. I don't want to be a toy today. I want to be the master tomorrow. I have seen too many news about mistresses killing old men and seizing property."

When she said this, she had the accent of a Wenzhou boss, and she vividly interpreted the rich boss who educated Xiaomi.

Mu Qingran didn't hold back and clenched her fists.

He Mu looked down, "You want to hit someone? That depends on whether you can beat me. I'm a black belt in Taekwondo."

Mu Qingran sneered and walked out.

"You still have the nerve to sneer at me, stinky toy!" He Mu closed the door, leaned against the door, and stroked his hair in a daze.

It is true that when Mu Qingran said those words, she was moved.

How can someone who has been chasing after him for so many years give up so easily.

However, she seemed to have no way to believe in that sister who once filled her whole world with all her heart.

Vacations are always short-lived.

He Mu is used to being busy 365 days a year, but occasionally wants to stay in bed on weekdays.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.

"What are you doing?" He Mu was just woken up by the alarm clock, and now he is still a little angry.

"I bought breakfast." Mu Qingran spoke softly today.

"Don't eat!" He Mu covered his head with the quilt.

The next second, the door opened with a "click".

"There is a morning meeting today, I can't be late." Mu Qingran said.

He Mu was still covered with a quilt.

Mu Qingran gently tugged at the corner of the quilt.

"It's none of my business if you're late?!" He Mu closed her eyes and replied to what she just said.

Mu Qingran: "Let's go to the company together."

He Mu said impatiently: "Are you afraid that others will not know that we have an affair?"

"Breakfast is getting cold."

"I told you I wouldn't eat it."

"Skipping breakfast is bad for the stomach."

He Mu "Teng" sat up, "Are you Tang Seng? Can I interview you, how many steps does it take to change from boring to chatty?"

Mu Qingran: "I am your landlord now, and I am obliged to be responsible for your safety."

He Mu raised his hands, made a gesture of luck, and suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, "I think you are revenge for not satisfying you last night."

Hearing the word "last night", Mu Qingran lowered her eyes.

She thought they could at least talk nicely.

"President Mu, don't wait for me, I won't go to the company with you." He Mu said, "I'm going out today."

"Where are you going?" Mu Qingran asked.

"Although you are the president and I'm the vice president, I don't think I need to report my itinerary to you." He Mu sat up from the bed, pushed the big stones blocking the way to the bathroom.

Mu Qingran didn't know what went wrong, and she didn't know how to fix the bug.

He Mu sat on the table, slowly tore a deep-fried dough stick into several pieces, and soaked it in soybean milk.

Many of her friends love to eat Western-style breakfast, but the taste of her childhood is her favorite.

Soaking fried dough sticks in soy milk like this is a way of eating that has not changed since childhood.

Mu Qingran stared at He Mu's movements, lost in thought. There are still many things about the child that haven't changed.

Just when He Mu was about to leave the table after eating, Mu Qingran called her to stop, "I have booked a restaurant for tonight, the one you said was delicious."

"Although I don't need to report my private itinerary to Mr. Mu, but in order to avoid you waiting..." He Mu smiled, "I asked my senior sister to have a farewell dinner."

After finishing speaking, I added: "It's very romantic, candle, light, dinner."