When I came out I picked up a nemesis

After Han Qiao's reminder, Xie Ruiyan was still scalded by the first steamed bun, pouted, and ate slowly.

Han Qiao propped his face to watch Xie Ruiyan eat breakfast, Xie Ruiyan looked up, Han Qiao's black hair was scattered on his shoulders, it was indescribably pretty.

Xie Ruiyan scratched his tall nose, and somehow thought of the idiom "lively and fragrant", and then thought of the hobbies that have been rushed through the night for years, and the prototype is the person in front of him.

Xie Ruiyan suddenly felt a little bad-why is a man such a dirty creature?

The goddess of fate should take away his crime tools while favoring him.

Xie Rui couldn't swallow food, but the taste in his mouth was excellent.He swallowed the delicious soup straightforwardly, and there was a hint of guilt in his voice: "The rubber band is too tight, you can use a large intestine hair band, and my sister has a lot of hair, so it's very comfortable to use that."

Xie Ruiyan had a white scar on the side of the bridge of the nose that had been scratched, as well as the connecting cheek, a horizontal one, very slight, like an old wound cut by some slender object.

Han Qiao stared at his face: "Didn't notice it before, the wound on your nose?"

Xie Ruiyan turned his head and lowered his eyes to make Han Qiao look more carefully: "It's nothing, I was playful and fell when I was young."

The shallow scar on the face does not damage the heroic spirit of the face. Even though he has become a bereaved dog, Xie Ruiyan still does not lose the immaturity of a young man. His hair is dark brown like his pupil color, hard and prickly, and Han Qiao's soft The hair texture is nothing like that.

People envy what they don't have, for no reason.

While Xie Ruiyan was slowly eating the dumplings, Han Qiao put his hands on them and rubbed them for a while, feeling that Xie Ruiyan would not be angry if he was patted on the head for a long time.

As expected, Xie Ruiyan was not angry, except for the earlobe which had just returned to normal color, it turned red little by little.

Like a mimosa.

Han Qiao thought, it's interesting, the dopamine he got from bullying Xie Ruiyan is so similar to the feeling after achieving success in work, the two can almost be equated.The idea of ​​picking someone up is so good, Mr. Han gave him a thumbs up.

Han Qiao has a minor problem that is understandable, and he will pop out famous sayings and epigrams whenever he is happy and proud.

This time is no exception: "Suhomlinski said that life will not always be smooth sailing and beautiful. I am wronged to live with me. I hope you will get used to it and live comfortably."

"Get used to it." Xie Ruiyan replied quickly, put down his chopsticks, and lowered his head to look up what Han Qiao said on the search engine.

Han Qiao withdrew his hand, put his back behind his back, and said eloquently like a Mandarin teacher: "The source is "One Hundred Suggestions for Teachers", published in 1984, compiled by Du Diankun, I read the first edition, green skin Cover, don’t mind if you misremember some words.”

Xie Ruiyan found out this famous quote, and suddenly realized: "So you really recited those before?"

Han Qiao nodded: "My father teaches high school Chinese, and we all like reading prose and celebrity biographies."

Xie Ruiyan: "I thought you checked it temporarily."

Han Qiao: "On Weibo, you often tell me to play 13 at this point, saying that I am looking for a shooter."

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Xie Ruiyan pursed his lips and said for a while, "I'm sorry."

The "I'm sorry" was so soft that Han Qiao almost thought he had heard it wrong, but Xie Ruiyan's mouth shape was correct, and Xie Ruiyan blushed a little after apologizing, not just the red earlobe that was touched just now, under the morning light of the guest room , like a shy little animal just emerging from its hibernating hole/burrow/.

But Han Qiao couldn't think of what kind of animal it was at the moment, but it couldn't jump out of his mouth.

Xie Ruiyan added: "I apologize to you and your father."

Han Qiao's heart was beating drums. In fact, Xie Ruiyan's appearance coincided with the dinner party in 17. She was shy and sweet, and after her sharp eyes softened, she looked melancholy and innocent.

It's just that Xie Ruiyan is not smiling now, and there is no dimple with its own anesthesia and pain relief function, which makes people have a chance to receive the drowsiness buff.

Han Qiao: "Actually, I'm not particularly relieved. I don't think my father will blame you. Those who don't know don't blame. We have reached a ceasefire agreement like this? Then shake hands again, ex-nemesis?"

Xie Ruiyan refused, and his gaze became tough again.

Just when Han Qiao felt that Boss Xiao Xie was suddenly uncute, Xie Ruiyan demanded, "You bossy boss likes to shake hands so much, can't you change the way?"

"Our overlord is so simple and unpretentious." Han Qiao thought for a while, and had a good idea, "A high-five?"

Xie Ruiyan: "Inspired by emoticons? Givemefive"

Han Qiao shook his head and revealed a little secret about Fuxi: "Every time we come to the research institute to come up with new ideas, everyone will stretch out their palms and pat each other to boost morale, hoping that the applause can also drive away the technical difficulties in the future. , Competitors’ spoofs and criticism from others, the new model was successfully born.”

Xie Ruiyan showed some longing, not just high fives, but also a harmonious teamwork: "The meaning is very good."

"So I used it." Han Qiao turned his palm towards Xie Ruiyan, and opened his five fingers slightly, "eongood wave y, givemefive."

Han Qiao is very feline like this, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, stretched out slender arms and callused fingers, speaking a standard English accent, and the baggy home clothes can't stop the elegant charm he exudes in every move.

Boss Han was charming and didn't know it, Xie Ruiyan's face became a little hotter, and he quickly slapped Han Qiao's palm with his clean left hand.

He clapped his hands very hard, Han Qiao's skin was fair, and his palms were flushed, which was more numb than painful; he was indeed an exceptionally powerful young man, as expected of Mr. Xie who felt that his underpants were too tight.

Xie Ruiyan ignored the inexplicable heart palpitations, and said to him from left to right: "Your fingers look like Beethoven when you open them. It also has a picture of claws raised high, which is very cute."

Han Qiao originally deliberately hid Beethoven's behavior in the depths of his memory, but after Xie Ruiyan reminded him, he remembered the smallest wooden frame on the wall of the guest room, and suddenly realized.

In the past, when Beethoven was chasing big-headed flies, his mobile phone accidentally captured a photo, the clarity was a bit poor, and the zoom effect was not good when the photo was developed, so it was simply shrunk, but it was enough to heal.

Han Qiao misses Beethoven's big paws, its jiojio hair, and even the smell of rice that suffocates between his fingers after burying his poop. These are all unforgettable in his memory, and people can still smile when they think back smile.

Someone came to the house, adding to the popularity, and you can chat with him about music and cats, which is very good.

"I was always busy with work before, so I couldn't spend more time with Beethoven. Now that you are at my house, I will try to do my best to talk to you as much as possible."

"I don't want to disturb your work." Xie Ruiyan replied, "In terms of music, I'm talking about the violin. If your employees have any questions, please send them to me at any time. I should be more useful than Baidu."

Xie Ruiyan intuitively felt that his wording was arrogant, saying that it was not summarized, as if Han Qiao was his subordinate.

Messed up, my head was spinning, and I didn't know how to fix it.

Han Qiao said, "It's also modest."

Xie Ruiyan: "...Huh?"

This "again" reminded the two of them of the dinner at the end of 17, so they both fell silent.

Han Qiao smiled and changed the topic: "Are Beethoven's meatballs cute?"

Without hesitation, Xie Ruiyan answered at the speed of light: "It's cute, I've already said it."

But the cuteness of cats cannot be overstated.

The two reached an unprecedented consensus on the charm of cats.

Han Qiao chased after the victory: "Are my hands cute?"

"You are also a naive ghost." Xie Ruiyan didn't bother to answer this question directly, but his expression was clearly

Want to be cuter than a cat?Don't even think about it.

Han Qiao: "?"

Mr. Han lost, Mr. Han is not worthy.