Taste

"What's the matter, are you in a bad mood?" The usual decisive and crisp voice was filled with the excitement of smelling something tricky.

"No."

"Oh, that's an awkward situation, a quarrel?" The faint smile became more obvious.

"No."

"Team Leader Xie, your rush-to-answer reply is very imaginative..." Yuan Muchen sat leisurely on a single chair with a freshly ground Americano.

She had just been woken up by the doorbell in exasperation, her long brown hair was only casually rolled up, and one or two strands near her ears were lightly resting on her collarbone.

"I just don't know what to do, so it's not the one who came down because you said I could come to you!"

Yuan Muchen sighed softly, looked up at the clock on the wall, it was not yet nine o'clock, well, hardworking people don't know the happiness of lazy birds.

"Okay, then let's do things, you call the person upstairs down, let's tidy up together!"

Yanhan looked at Yuan Muchen with a hint of inquiry and disbelief, but was glared at in a stern look, "What are you thinking, do I need to squeeze the labor force to such an extent? I'll build a bridge for you and find something to do! Put you Give me the phone."

Runyun sat on the sofa, staring at the phone, feeling very unhappy.

Finally, she waited until she was on vacation, but it was only the second day of getting along, Yanhan was snatched downstairs, and said that she might not come back for lunch at noon.

How far is this?Don't come back to eat.

Forget it, the old face is gone, and at noon, I will say that I am hungry and go to eat a meal.

Just as she was thinking wildly, Ding Dong sent a new message on WeChat:

Yanhan——There are a lot of things to sort out, can you come down and help me?I've already told Mu Chen.

Runyun felt elated when she saw the news, but she was still thinking about me, and she couldn't stop muttering, why did she ask you to tidy up so much and you just tidy up so much?Will you be lazy, save some energy and come back with me.

"Okay, I'll send it for you. When she comes down, you can help me organize the pile of books. The task is simple and can bring 'pleasure'." Mu Chen played with the white porcelain cup, and threw the phone back to Yanhan, With legs crossed, he lowered his head and flipped through the finishing list made yesterday on the tablet.

Yanhan looked at the news and couldn't help frowning: "Her legs haven't recovered yet, so..."

Yuan Muchen couldn't help laughing: "Silly baby, during her recovery period, she just needs to move around more, don't be bored. Besides, asking you to organize the books is not to move up and down, but to help me enter the book information , Classify and record the placement, so that when I get there, I can quickly place them according to the order."

"How many books do you have, and they still need to be organized like a library." Yanhan stretched his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"You'll know if you wait and see."

Just as the two were talking absent-mindedly, the doorbell rang.

With an expression of watching the show on Yuan Muchen's face, he pressed Yanhan who couldn't wait to open the door, "Wait, wait, I'll open the door, you wait here."

Yanhan looked puzzled, but sat back in his original position.

"Click", the door opened.

"Come on! Come in quickly."

"Hi sister Muchen, where's Yanhan?" Runyun said hello to Yuan Muchen in a neither humble nor overbearing way and went straight to the point.

"It's on the sofa, I just mentioned you." Yuan Muchen didn't turn around, thinking to himself that this kid also cares about Yanhan, how could the two of them have an unpleasant fight.

"I have a lot of books in the two cabinets, so I asked the two of you for help. It's not manual work. It will be faster if the two work together..."

Behind him, Runyun gently grabbed Yanhan's sleeve with his hand, and lowered his voice: "Let's go together." Yanhan tried to retract his sleeve, but he couldn't break free.

Yuan Muchen led the two of them who were making small movements all the way into the innermost room.The light is very dim, and you can vaguely see a lot of books arranged in disorder.

When the lights came on, two wooden built-in bookcases and a row of shelves were exposed to the sight of the three of them.

"Sorry, I also did some sorting yesterday, but it's not complete, so..."

Runyun couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the books that were almost full. They didn't have the habit of collecting books at home, and they would clean them every few years; Yanhan's study room also had a lot of books, but they couldn't fit one here. cabinet.

"This paper is the classification, and the method and template of entry, you can refer to it."

"You come to read the classification, and I will put the books on the floor on the bookshelf!" Yanhan looked at the bookshelf reluctantly, just glanced casually, and spotted several books that he wanted to read. I have to say, such a A room has an unusual appeal to book lovers.

"Hmm, if you see any books you want to read, you can also let me record them." The voice smiled, how could Runyun not see it, Yanhan's eyes were completely glued to the bookshelf.

Yanhan was taken aback for a moment, and his voice softened: "Well, good."

""Life is up to me", this is an autobiography..." Yanhan patted the dust on the book.

Runyun studied the paper in his hand, "On the first shelf, the second row from bottom to top."

""The Banquet of the Common People", um, Japanese literature, it should be considered as the literature of other countries... I haven't read this book."

Runyun understood the meaning of the second half of the sentence, and wrote down the book in the memo, "I've read it, and it's pretty good. It's on the second shelf, the bottom row."

"Is it good?" Yanhan stuffed the book into the bookshelf and asked curiously.

"How should I put it, well, the process of reading this book is like experiencing the feeling of being a parent. You will be angry and respectful. In short, the values ​​​​of each character in it are close to reality, and you can even match up with those around you. .”

The two were sorting and sorting out while talking.Very classic books, the two will exchange views with each other; when they encounter good books, they will recommend each other. After a while, there is a long list of books in Runyun's memo.

I have something to do these days, so I can go to the bookstore.

The last rain of September was approaching, and it was gloomy outside.When the wind blows into the room, it likes to push the curtains in first, and then pull them out hard, making the glass rattle.In the room, one person sits on the third-step ledge, the other carefully supports the ledge, occasionally chats a few times, sometimes looks at each other and smiles, pure and beautiful, quiet yet unstoppable secretly surging.

"Come on, let's eat!"

Yuan Muchen took off his apron and knocked on the door as a reminder.

Yanhan came down the stairs carefully, and Runyun naturally reached out to support her.As soon as the two opened the door, they were scrutinized by Yuan Muchen's half-smiling eyes.

"Hey, your complexion is much better." Yuan Muchen stretched out his hand to pinch Yanhan's cheek, with a deep sense of ridicule.It has to be said that the two people's innocence is terrible. The whole morning, the orphan and the widow were alone in a room, their lips were clean, and there was no more redness than when they came.

The room was wasted.

Seeing the "intimacy" of the two, Runyun's eyes flashed with envy and helplessness.

Although Yanhan didn't show a cold face to herself, she didn't resist yesterday's intimacy too much, but before she took the initiative, how could it be difficult for her to take the initiative?

Just change the name to Xu Doushou.

Can't help sighing.

A soft sigh sounded in her ears, causing Yuan Muchen and Yanhan to look sideways at her.

Yanhan rubbed her pinched cheeks, showing a trace of panic, is she angry?

From Yuan Muchen's point of view, Runyun's expression can be recognized more intuitively, as if this child is depressed?Strange, shouldn't the normal reaction be a hint of arrogance and jealousy?

Yuan Muchen, who claims to be experienced, was a little surprised by this strange development.

"Hey, let's eat, the food is going to be cold."

At noon, taking advantage of Runyun's inattention, Yuan Muchen secretly pulled Yanhan aside.

"What's the situation with you two? I'm confused by you."

Yanhan twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly, and briefly talked about what happened yesterday, including the questions in his heart.

After Yuan Muchen frowned, he understood immediately.

Father, like son.Just as I first discovered Yanhan’s love for Runyun, Runyun’s love cannot be hidden: just now, when he was rushing to serve the meal, Yanhan would add a little less to the bowl, but the soup would add a little more; After looking at Yanhan several times, she will put the serving chopsticks where she is more comfortable; when Yanhan needs a napkin, she will take the initiative to pass the napkin.

This kind of full liking hidden in the details, if it is not for my own intentional observation, I really can't see it, let alone Yanhan who is caught in his own emotions.

The reason why Runyun chose to hide his liking should be because he didn't want Yanhan to be embarrassed and embarrassed in front of the respected senior.

"You and her are no different from all the couples around you. Why do you have to wait for her to confess? The responsibility of confessing first is regardless of gender or attribute. It should be done by the party who likes more deeply."

"Also, if it's just about attributes, I'll just talk about my observations based on my observations. Cough, it's a bit strange and funny. There's a good chance you'll do t, trust me."

Yanhan almost choked on his saliva, angry and funny, he punched Yuan Muchen on the shoulder, "Stop saying something that's not serious."

When Runyun came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, he happened to see the two "flirting" on the balcony.

Yanhan pretended to be angry, and lightly punched the person next to him. Yuan Muchen covered the pain and smiled happily, and leaned forward to whisper something in her ear, Yanhan's face became more and more red.

"Cough... hum."

"It's finished washing! You've worked hard haha!" Yuan Muchen gave Yanhan a look, and left first, leaving space for the two of them.

Yanhan's cheeks were a little hot, not the shyness of learning new knowledge, but more...the embarrassment of being talked about, and turned to the open window to blow the wind.

Runyun approached, pretending not to care and asked, "What were you talking about just now? You were smiling so happily."

Yanhan heard the voice and looked back at her, for some reason, she smiled more cheerfully.

Runyun looked at the person in front of him, his hair fluttering with the wind brought a faint fragrance, the excessive rosiness of his cheeks had not completely dissipated, the morning glow reflected the snow, beautiful and moving, and the shy look after being secretly kissed by him last night appeared in his mind ...

Yanhan reluctantly suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, turned around, and flicked someone with straight eyes: "It's a secret, I will tell you when I have a chance."

Runyun rubbed his forehead and smirked: "Okay."