said don't mess with me

【I am dead! 】

[The body is already completely cold! 】

[We have no destiny in this life, and we will never meet again in the next life! 】

【that's it! 】

Mu Xia jumped over with four messages in a row, leaving Le Qian at a loss.

She pondered for a moment, then asked conservatively: 【The exposure failed? 】

Mucha cried: [I forgot to turn off the flash when I took the sneak shot! 】

Le Qian: [……] Through the screen, she can pick out two rooms and one living room with her toes.

【Let me tell you, my mood right now is like...】

"Like what?" Mu Xia was halfway typing when she suddenly heard Han Qingshi's voice, which made her tremble with fright, and the phone slipped from her palm and fell on her lap.

Han Qingshi took a seat opposite Mu Xia again, with the same expression and tone as usual, "You just wanted to take a sneak shot of me?"

Mucha was so embarrassed that he stood on tiptoe, let the phone 'roll' back into his arms by gravity, and hesitantly found a reason, "You look good."

Han Qingshi's upper body leaned forward slightly, with his left elbow resting on the edge of the table, his bent fingers resting on his chin, and he asked, "It looks good, why don't you dare to look at me?"

I have a guilty conscience!Mucha was sad and angry, she lost everyone in her life today.

"What are you doing? Interrogating prisoners?" Wei Zhen came back after watching the moon, wrapped her shawl around her wrists, and said.

Han Qingshi retracted his hands and leaned back, without taking his eyes off Mu Xia, "Well, let's try a spy."

"Sneak photoshooter?" Wei Zhen laughed, and squeezed her ass next to Mu Xia, asking gossipingly, "You're not a coward, tell me the truth, where is the top photo of the sneak shot? Is there anything indescribable? Her figure is amazing. Wearing clothes looks thin, undressing has meat, hissing is wrong, you must know better than me about this kind of thing, how could you miss it in the sneak shot, when I didn't say it."

It's useless to say what should be said and what should not be said before saying nothing!

Mu Xia frowned, "I didn't take pictures of weird places!" In order to prove her innocence, she directly opened the photo album and showed it to Wei Zhen, "Only the face!"

Wei Zhen leaned over to observe carefully. After a while, she shook her head with complicated eyes, "Why is it so blurry? Are you sure it was taken by hand? I'll show you the phone."

With that said, Wei Zhen took Mu Xia's phone, turned on the camera, pointed at Han Qing and said, "Look here, click!"

"Look at it, this kind of sneak shot is meaningful." Wei Zhen returned the phone to Mu Xia, and at the same time did not forget to complain about her again, "Your picture looks like a ghost, and I'm not afraid of waking myself up in the middle of the night."

Mucha collapsed, she wouldn't even look at Han Qingshi's photo in the middle of the night!

However, in all fairness, Wei Zhen's picture of Han Qingshi is really good--a mature and intellectual woman looking at the camera quietly, her pupils are dark and her facial features are clear. Simply adding a warm filter will have a completely different effect. This Even if Han Qingshi didn't smile, the undertone Han Qing's brows and eyes faded from the vigor of shopping malls, which is very beautiful.

So, suddenly I don't want to be exposed.

"Okay, eat and eat, hurry up, I'm going to close the door." Wei Zhen hurried away.

When Mu Xia heard it, he looked down at the time, and before he knew it, it was almost eight o'clock.

"Thank you for your hospitality today." Mucha stood up and said politely.

Wei Zhen liked this kind of well-behaved and sensible little girl, pinched her cheek itchyly and said, "You are welcome, alas, why is your face so soft." Wei Zhen was addicted to pinching, and covered her other hand , pinching and kneading twice, making Mucha's facial features deformed.

"Enough." Han Qingshi grabbed Wei Zhen's arm, his voice didn't fluctuate.

Wei Zhen couldn't afford to offend her, so she reluctantly let go, and said to Mu Xia, "Come and play when you have time, and put the food and drink on her account."

It goes without saying who Wei Zhen refers to as 'she'.

Mucha, however, only wants to have nothing to do with this 'her'.

Mu Xia covered his face, smirked as a response, and came out from the other side.

Holding the computer in one hand and the jacket in the other, Han Qingshi said to Wei Zhen who was smelling of alcohol, "Drink less alcohol, and you won't be as lucky as last time when you are sent to the hospital."

Wei Zhen waved her hands casually, smiled and looked at the orange garden lights outside, and said, "I know, I know, I don't mind nagging for so many years."

Han Qingshi didn't say anything, turned his head towards Mu Xia who was waiting at the side and said, "Let's go."

With an 'oh' sound, Mu Xia ran to Han Qingshi's side and followed her out the door.

Leave the homestay.

Mu Xia fell into the embarrassment of being alone with Han Qingshi again.

Unintentionally remembering Wei Zhen's words before leaving, Mu Xia glanced at Han Qing curiously.

She held the steering wheel with her knuckle hands, carefully paying attention to the winding mountain road ahead.

It may be that the light is too dark, she looks a bit unhuman from this angle.

It was even more difficult for Mucha to imagine how she would gossip, since she was obviously very cold.

"Have something to say?" Han Qing suddenly said.

Mu Xia sat up straight as if covering his ears and stealing the bell. His brain became hot, and he forgot that he had slept for most of the afternoon. He pretended to be too tired, covered his mouth and yawned, and said, "Just put me at the nearest subway entrance. The school is far away."

Han Qing turned off the air conditioner casually, and returned to her, "It's okay, just pass by." Before Mu Xia refused, she said, "I promised Mr. Yan to see you off, so I can't break my promise."

Mucha didn't know how to refuse, so he had to say "thank you" and agreed.

The car stopped and went, and it took nearly an hour to finally stop at the gate of A.

Mucha unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, stood outside and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Han, be careful on the road."

Han Qingshi completely put down the half-lowered car window, sat in the dark car, and said to Mu Xia who was standing under the night light: "There is no need to tell you one by one, I'm not that old, so there's no need for you to be called by your seniority."

Mucha laughed dryly, "It's just to show respect."

Han Qingshi lightly tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, his lips curled up slightly, "My eyes are clumsy, I didn't see it."

"..." Open your eyes and talk nonsense, doesn't your conscience ache? !

call!

She endures!

Inadvertently seeing the scratches on the back of Han Qingshi's hand, Mu Xia breathed a lot easier.

She pulled the backpack over, stuffed it with one hand and fumbled around for a while.

After finding what he wanted, Mucha leaned on the car door, stretched his arm towards Han Qingshi, and said, "This is for you."

Han Qing looked at the thin and gaudy thing in her hand, with a slightly puzzled expression, "What?"

"Band-Aid." Mu Shannu pursed his lips, pointing to the wound on the back of Han Qingshi's hand and said, "Put it on to prevent bacteria, and it will heal quickly."

Han Qingshi's calm eyes flickered, like waves in the water, with a faint light floating.

She didn't answer it, but pushed her hand over, with the back of her hand facing up, and said calmly: "It's not convenient to use one hand, please stick it for me."

Mu Xia didn't think much about it, "Yeah, okay." She was familiar with this kind of thing, and she was often instructed by Le Qian to do it.

Mucha threw the pear on the seat, got into the car with his upper body, and said while tearing off the band-aids: "I have so many beautiful band-aids, this one is my favorite, and I can't see clearly with my hands forward."

Han Qing turned sideways and sent his hand forward.

Mu Xia posted it in twos and twos, habitually patted Han Qingshi on the back of his hand, and said triumphantly, "Perfect!"

The temperature of the girl's soft hand was low, and the coolness lingered for a long time after she patted it down.

Han Qingshi arched the back of his hand and looked at it for a few seconds, then said, "Thank you."

Mu Xia was taken aback, and hummed, "You're welcome." It was this kind of gentle voice again, which made people's ears uncomfortable.

Mucha picked up the pear and exited.

The two didn't say any more words.

Han Qingshi shifted gears and left.

The car disappeared at the intersection for a long time, Mu Xia moved his sore legs, turned around and went back to school.

There are several people in the dormitory.

When Le Qian saw Mu Xia coming in, she immediately grabbed her arm and got her out again.

In the corridor where people come and go, Mucha and Le Qian put their heads together and talked to the wall.

"What's the matter with Bai Yueguang, the boss of GN you mentioned in your phone and WeChat?" Le Qian asked impatiently.

Mu Xia sighed, simplified the complexity, and recounted what happened today to Le Qian. She was dumbfounded, pointed to the pear in Mu Xia's arms and said, "Did she give you the pear back? It's not poisonous." ? Why do I not want to believe it so much?"

"Maybe I'm beautiful, everyone loves it. Oh, I'm sorry." Mucha raised her eyebrows proudly, "This pear is super sweet."

Le Qian looked at her happy expression, thoughtful.

After a while, she hooked her hands at Mucha and said in a low voice, "I have a plan, I wonder if you would like to hear it."

Mucha, "I don't want to, what comes out of your mouth is usually a bad idea."

"It's absolutely true this time."

"Then tell me."

"I'll ask you a question first."

"You said."

"Mr. Han doesn't know about you and Han Shuyan, does he?"

"Of course I don't know, I don't want to die, okay?" Han Qingshi was such a high-ranking person, knowing that he was treated as a "vent" object for a night, and he was still angry.

"That's good." Le Qian approached Mu Xia secretly, her voice lowered, "My plan is this - to treat him in the same way as he did."

Mucha, "What do you say?"

"Pry the corner of Han Shuyan's wall, snatch her white moonlight, let her cry and watch you and her white moonlight kiss me and cry."

"..." Seeing Le Qian's expression, Mu Xia suddenly became speechless, "Han Shuyan doesn't want to be a human being, I also think, you don't talk about such things that destroy the three views in the future, it seems that we are as inferior as her."

"No, Han Shuyan is just a secret love, and it didn't come true, so why did she destroy the Three Views?" Le Qian didn't understand, "She clearly has someone in her heart, but she is shy and delays you for two years, so that's called destroying the Three Views, okay? "

"Don't talk about it, what's the matter with me and Han Shuyan bringing an outsider in, how innocent he is." Mu Xia obviously lost his patience.

Le Qian had no choice but to give up, and turned her mind to the pear that Mu Xia was holding in her arms, "Is this pear so sweet?"

Mu Xia saw Le Qian's thoughts at a glance, and told her directly, "Don't even think about it!" Then she ran into the dormitory quickly, hid Li in the cabinet and locked it.

Not reconciled, Le Qian hugged Mu Xia from behind to grab the key.

From washing to turning off the lights, the two quarreled so much that She Chang almost gave them 'Shefa'.

However, being noisy is not the best sound in school days.

After turning off the lights, the dormitory quickly became quiet.

Mucha slept a lot during the day, and on the way back he pretended to be careless and took a nap again, resulting in no sleepiness at all.

She fumbled for the phone from under the pillow, turned the brightness to the lowest, and swiped Weibo while hiding under the blanket.

The hot search for the apology statement of Yishuixingxing Studio is boring.

Mu Xia backed out disconsolately, flicking the table back and forth with his fingers boredly.

Seeing the album icon, Mucha pressed his finger on the screen to hold it.

A second later, the phone vibrated briefly and entered editing mode.

Mucha tapped the screen to exit, and opened the photo album instead.

As soon as he came in, it was the photo that Wei Zhen took for Han Qingshi earlier.

Mucha didn't have the habit of clearing the app, and the photos were still in full-screen mode.

In the silent night, the pair of eyes that 'stared' at her were especially beautiful.

There is the calmness of going through thousands of sails, and the self-confidence of daring to let only one person see the world.

Only one person is allowed to look at each other...

"Aww!" The phone hit the bridge of the nose, causing Mu Xia to burst into tears.

She grabbed the quilt and touched the corners of her eyes, thinking sadly and angrily: Some photos really can't be seen in the middle of the night, they will really be 'scared' awake.