Cen Luo let out a long sigh, then sat on a chair beside him, turned on his phone, and searched for related videos of Yunjing Entertainment.

After watching for a while, Cen Luo suddenly thought of something, put down the phone, and started staring blankly at Jian Mu who was eating seriously.

She eats well, takes her time, and looks elegant even in her hospital gown.

The hair on the right side was pulled behind her ear by her, revealing the reddish earlobe, a few strands of disobedient hair scattered around her ear, and the long hair on the left side slipped from the shoulder to the chest from time to time.

"Why don't you tie up today?"

Usually, Jian Mu tied up his hair casually when eating.

"The headband is broken."

Hearing this, Cen Luo rummaged through his bag, found a hair rope with a pink bow, and shook it towards Jian Mu:

"It's okay, I have it here."

When Jian Mu saw the pink hair rope in her hand, she hesitated for a moment:

"But this headband..." Could it be too pink?

"Ok?"

"This headband is so pretty, will it be inappropriate for me to use it?"

Cen Luo was puzzled, put the hair rope on the small dining table, and said back to her: "No matter how beautiful the hair rope is, it is for people to use. Why do you feel inferior?"

Obviously, Cen Luo would have misunderstood Jian Mu's intentions, and looked at Jian Mu expectantly, raised his chin towards the hair rope, and signaled her to quickly tie her hair with the hair rope.

It's good to eat when it's finished.

What could be bad about what Cen Luo gave.

Jian Mugang picked up the hair tie, and boldly asked her, "Can you tie it for me?"

However, the next moment, Cen Luo frowned and asked her:

"You don't have hands?"

Jian Mu twitched the corner of her mouth: "Yes."

Talked, but didn't act.

Cen Luo suddenly remembered a beautiful hairstyle he saw a few days ago.

"You are a patient, let me do it."

Jian Mu was surprised by Cen Luo's sudden change, and obediently gave her the hair rope in his hand.

"You eat and wrap it on me."

Cen Luo's fingers ran through Jian Mu's curly brown hair, soft and comfortable.

This feeling made Jian Mu's eating movements much slower.

"Jane Mu."

While stroking her hair, Cen Luo suddenly called out to her, but after a few seconds he didn't hear her answer, Cen Luo called out again.

"Huh?" Jian Mu was distracted, caught off guard by her calling.

"Your company still needs to find a spokesperson? Isn't the sales and popularity pretty good?" Cen Luo asked aloud thinking of the work documents given to her by the minister today.

"Well, mainly to represent the company's image."

"Oh then..." Cen Luo finished tying the last round of hair, paused for a moment and did not continue.

The words were not finished, but Jian Mu seemed to understand, and said softly:

"Because I am familiar with Xu Fengwan, I asked her if she is willing to cooperate."

"When did you get to know each other?" If Cen Luo remembers correctly, Xu Fengwan and Qin Ran are not familiar with her, right?Every time Jian Mu was mentioned before, his tone was not very good.

"Look, you and I are friends, and she and you are friends. If you switch them in equal amounts, isn't this a friend?"

Jian Mu said it quite naturally, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Cen Luo: "..."

"Jianyi Technology is amazing to have you."

So the whole world is friends.

Cen Luo didn't bother with this problem any longer, but took out the phone, brought up the front camera and put it in front of Jian Mu's eyes, so that she could see herself clearly on the camera.

After seeing it clearly, Jian Mu: "..."

Why is the hair tied crookedly in several strands, and why is the bow tie exposed.

Really... so childish.

Like the hairstyle of a junior high school kid.

But seeing Cen Luo smiling happily, Jian Mu swallowed what he wanted to say again, and when Cen Luo asked if it looked good, he nodded his conscience:

"nice."

Cen Luo looked like "I knew it", and then added: "It's a pity that there are no hairpins. This kind of hairstyle needs at least two cartoon hairpins to look good, one in the front and one in the back."

While talking, Cen Luo made gestures.

Jian Mu heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't buy hairpins. She hasn't tied this kind of hair since the second grade of elementary school, let alone cartoon hairpins.

Just when Jian Mu silently breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Cen Luo's questioning voice: "Do you think it looks ugly?"

Asking himself, Cen Luo thinks this hairstyle is very good-looking, youthful and sunny, full of vigor of sixteen or seventeen.

Oh, she forgot, Jian Mu is 26 years old, not 16 years old.

"I forgot, you are 26 years old and you definitely don't like this hairstyle." There was still a little disappointment in his tone.

I don't know if it was Cen Luo's words or his tone that pierced Jian Mu's heart. As soon as Cen Luo's words fell, Jian Mu said, "It's pretty good-looking, who said that 26 years old can't like this hairstyle."

"You really like it?"

"like."

"Then why don't you take pictures to miss?"

After Cen Luo said this, Jian Mu took out the mobile phone under the pillow and took two pictures.

He also handed it to Cen Luo: "How is it?"

Cen Luo nodded: "That's right, there's great potential for a girl group."

Seeing that she was satisfied, Jian Mu felt it was worth it.

Just as he was about to put away his phone, he saw Cen Luo smiling down, and Jian Mu quickly pressed the camera button.

Cen Luo raised his head as if aware of it: "You shot me?"

"I photographed the chair." Jian Mu looked sincere.

But Cen Luo: "Didn't I just sit on the chair?"

"Yeah, you're sitting on a chair." Jian Mu replied seriously.

Seeing that she was pretending to be stupid, Cen Luo didn't bother to expose it.

"Take a group photo, I see you have group photos for all your friends."

Jian Mu's voice seemed a little aggrieved.

Cen Luo didn't answer, just looked at her and thought for a few seconds.

However, at the next moment, Jian Mu lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, and asked softly, "I'm sorry, I went too far."

Cen Luo frowned, did she refuse?What's the matter with her look of being wronged and bullied?

"I didn't say no to shoot, why are you apologizing?"

It would be embarrassing for her to apologize if she did nothing wrong, and after what happened that day last time, Cen Luo changed a lot towards Jian Mu, and even felt a little sympathetic to her.

Blame myself for being too kind.

"Then make a move."

Cen Luo casually made a scissors hand, and Jian Mu took the opportunity to take a photo of her alone.

Just when Cen Luo was about to ask why she patted her alone, Jian Mu helped her scissors hands that had been put down, and said softly, "I did."

In the picture, Cen Luo is looking sideways, looking at Jian Mu and smiling.

The timing of the capture was just right.

At night, after Cen Luo returned home, his mind was a little empty. After washing, he lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze. He felt that this was not a long-term solution.

Then she took out her mobile phone and prepared to tell Jian Mu that she was busy with work recently, and she wanted to visit her in the hospital the next day.

But as soon as he took out his phone, he saw Jian Mu's new news——

[Come and see your work. 】

A series of pictures followed.

They were all photos taken by Jian Mu when he was in the hospital.

Does her work refer to Jian Mu's hairstyle?

Cen Luo smiled unconsciously, no matter how you look at it, this look looks good.

[My potential has been buried, I should be a hair stylist. 】

After these words, Cen Luo watched the typing on the page for a long time.

puff-

After these few days of chatting, Cen Luo understood that when the other party was typing these words for a long time, it was usually when Jian Mu was racking his brains to reply.

It was funny for a while, is it so difficult to reply?

She seemed to see the other person's expression when he was frantically trying to reply.

【Yes, if your potential is not buried, then there will definitely be many superstars created by you in this world. 】

Cen Luo: "..." Not really.

But because Jian Mu praised her so much, Cen Luo readily accepted it.

The last picture is a group photo taken by Jian Mu.

Cen Luo checked the original picture, it was very clear and beautiful.

【Is there any chance for me to appear in your New Year video this year? [Cat Probe/]]

When did I learn to use emoticons?

Also use such a cute expression pack.

Cen Luo laughed.

[Maybe I don’t want to make a New Year’s video this year. 】

Jian Mu: [It's okay, save the photos first, in case they are useful. 】

I don't know if it's Cen Luo's delusion, why does she feel... Jian Mu sometimes speaks more and more like her?

And more and more able to guess what she was thinking?

She really didn't intend to save the picture just now.

Seeing that Jian Mu is so sincere, then she should save it, in case it is really useful.

But when he replied, he only replied one sentence:

[Is it used to ward off evil spirits? 】

Jian Mu replied in seconds: [My honor. 】

Cen Luo: "..."

Is Jian Mu possessed by something?

The two chatted for a long time, and it wasn't until Cen Luo felt sleepy that he took the initiative to say good night, and then fell asleep.

Forgot what he planned to discuss with Jian Mu.

Cen Luo woke up on time at 07:30 the next morning, looked at his phone and wanted to turn on the music to wake up, when Jian Mu's message suddenly popped up on the screen.

【are you awake? 】

【Good morning. 】

The timing was really accurate.

Cen Luo replied good morning.

The fingertips that were about to quit WeChat and switch to music paused for a moment, and then clicked into the historical chat records with Jian Mu.

Only then did she realize that the frequency of the two chatting these days is very high.

Jian Mu couldn't stop saying good morning, good afternoon, good night.

Twice, Cen Luo accidentally logged out of his account, and when he logged back in, he stared at rows of messages popping up on his phone screen.

However, the timing of Jian Mu's sending messages was well timed. The time of sending messages was from the time she woke up to before going to work, from get off work at noon to before her lunch break, after get off work in the afternoon, and after she went home.

And there are a lot of messages, and there are always a few questions that she wants to answer.

After coming and going, the chat between them never stopped during this time.

At lunch time, Cen Luo received a message from Jian Mu again, it was this picture——

Empty corridors.

Cen Luo put the food in his mouth and went back with a question mark.

[Just now, I drove them away, and I said that there is no difference between my two arms and two legs. 】

[But they call me Versailles. 】

puff-

Cen Luo seemed to be able to see Jian Mu's bewildered expression.

"Team leader, what are you laughing at?" Jiang Ting was curious, why Cen Luo's mobile phone is always with him these days, and he often chuckles during meal time.

"An interesting thing."

After sending Jian Mu a thumbs up emoji, Cen Luo turned off the phone and put it in his pocket.

"Tsk tsk."

Suddenly Cen Luo heard an unfriendly voice from the front right.

It was only then that Cen Luo realized that at some point, Guan Hui had sat at the top right of her.

Guan Hui received Cen Luo's gaze and calmly turned over the sides of the bowl with chopsticks, and said in a voice that could be heard by several people around her:

"Didn't someone say that he has a very good girlfriend? It's been a long time, and I haven't seen someone bring it for everyone to see. Is there no such person at all?"

Everyone knows who Guan Hui is talking about.

When Jiang Ting heard Guan Hui's eccentricity, she couldn't help but want to satirize her, but was stopped by Cen Luo.

Cen Luo wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and instead of answering Guan Hui's question, he asked lightly:

"Guan Hui, do you like me?"

Guan Hui didn't expect her to say this suddenly, and became angry from embarrassment: "Why are you so narcissistic, talking nonsense."

"Then why do you care so much about whether I have a girlfriend? You hate me on the surface, but secretly sit at the same table with me."

Before Guan Hui could speak, Cen Luo nodded as if asking and answering himself: "Well, I understand, I understand everything, no need to explain."

The author has something to say: Good night.

感谢在2021-08-2923:57:46~2021-08-3023:56:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles in Liangcheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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