cute crush method

When He Tao was eating takeaway, the work group of the marketing department exploded on his mobile phone.

An employee secretly took photos of Manager Han eating in the restaurant downstairs and sent them directly to the group.

Moreover, the angle of the photo was very tricky, only a small half of the manager's profile was captured, but the boy's frontal face was clearly captured.

After He Tao zoomed in on the photo, he saw that well-behaved boy had a nervous expression while eating, a pair of bright black eyes were quietly aiming upwards, as if he was peeking at the person sitting opposite him, and his short, fluffy hair was still curled up by his ears One wisp, too cute.

Employee A: [Ah ah ah ah full blood resurrection, this little handsome guy successfully cured me! 】

Employee B: [+1, the work is exhausting, and seeing this photo, I feel that working overtime is worth it. 】

He Xiaotao: [The old aunt has a face full of blood ()]

Employee B: [He Mi, hurry up and reveal the inside information. 】

Employee A: [Yes, yes, I can't wait! 】

Employee C: [It's so cute, I really want to know his name? 】

He Xiaotao: [His name is Little Panda, no comment on the rest~]

The group suddenly wailed, complaining that she ate alone and didn't share the specific information of the handsome guy.

He Tao wanted to cry, but who knew that as the manager's secretary, she knew nothing about red pandas. It was only because Manager Han hid her too deeply!

And Bai Xiangxiao rushed back to school after eating, not knowing that his photo was being circulated wildly by the employees of Hanxing.

Walking in the shade of the trees in the 35-degree heat, the symphony of the founding of the Communist Party of China was playing on the school radio. The cicadas on the trees seemed to fluctuate with the rhythm of the music. Only then did Bai Xiangxiao realize that today is July [-]st Number.

A month has really passed, some people are gone, and some people have to continue to work hard.

Bai Xiangxiao leaned against the corner of the teaching building dripping with sweat, and Wang Tianer took a rest for a while.

What made him feel relieved was that Han Xing accepted the bottle of melatonin, and he didn't mean to blame him for meddling in his own business. Although he didn't act very happy, and didn't even say anything extra, it made him stop eating. Sleeping pills, the stone in Bai Xiangxiao's heart can be slightly lightened.

After finishing the boring advanced mathematics in the afternoon, Bai Xiangxiao packed his schoolbag and went to the teaching building next door to wait for the third child to finish class.

The third child is the only design major in the dormitory, and they only major in finance. They often envy the third child who can play computer casually in professional classes.

However, those who engage in design have a bit of a weird temper. For example, the third child is a clean freak and a middle-aged and two-talker. A senior Two-dimensional boy, as long as he doesn’t touch his thunder point, he is easy to get along with, and sometimes even worse than Lao Li and the second child. He is much more easy-going, after all, even Bai Xiangxiao didn't expect that the third child would agree to live in his house.

The third child rushed out after class, and when he saw Bai Xiang smiling, he quickly shouted, "Xiao Bai, let's go quickly, my mother steamed the hairy crabs! Don't let that brat my younger brother take the lead."

Before Bai Xiangxiao came back to his senses, he was dragged by the third child and ran out of the school, stopped a taxi at the gate and went straight to his house.

Hearing that it was the third mother who knew that he came here to buy hairy crabs, Bai Xiangxiao suddenly felt embarrassed: "It's too expensive, go back and persuade Auntie not to be so grand, otherwise I won't be able to stay here."

The third child snorted: "It's okay, there are very few people in our house. My dad is on business trips all the year round, so it's hard for you to live here to be lively."

Bai Xiangxiao was a little helpless, he could only think about treating the third child to a few more meals in the future and returning the favor.

"I understand you. Unless you really encounter difficulties, you won't trouble your brother easily."

The third child suddenly turned serious, turned his head and asked him: "Xiao Bai, tell me honestly, is it because that person occupies the house and refuses to give it to you, leaving you with no place to live?"

what?

Bai Xiangxiao was taken aback for a moment, and after a long reaction, he realized that the person mentioned by the youngest was Han Xing.

He shook his head quickly: "No, don't think too much about it."

The third child frowned, and said in a tone of disbelief: "Some people just look like dogs, but they are actually gentle scums who can do anything. Xiaobai, you should be careful and watchful."

Bai Xiangxiao smiled bitterly, and he explained: "You really misunderstood, third child. He transferred the house to me, but I didn't sign the document."

The third child was surprised: "You are stupid, why don't you sign?"

Bai Xiangxiao turned his head to look at the street lights on both sides of the road, which formed a line of orange light in the dark sky.

"I can't tell in one or two sentences, but he doesn't owe me anything."

On the contrary, he owed Han Xing too much, far too much to repay.

The third child didn't say any more, after all, it was Bai Xiangxiao's own business, and as a friend, he had some things to say.

When he arrived at the third child's house, Bai Xiangxiao was a little overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of his mother and younger brother. They exchanged pleasantries and served tea and water, which made people flattered.

Bai Xiangxiao sat on the fabric sofa in the living room, looking at this house, which was about the same square meter as Han Xingjia's, with three bedrooms and one living room. The decoration style was completely different, warm and full of life.

There are all kinds of potato chips and carbonated drinks on the coffee table, a row of One Piece animation figures are placed under the TV cabinet, a few mystery novels and Gintama comic books are piled up on the bookshelf next to it, and a few pots of green radishes are planted on the balcony. Lush and full of vigor, I couldn't help but feel a little better at a glance.

During the meal, Bai Xiangxiao was a little cautious at first, but he was soon amused by the scene of the two brothers arguing over a hairy crab.

The third child took the last crab on the plate, and the younger brother went straight to the tiger's mouth to snatch the food, but he missed the crab and was dunked on the head by the third child.

"You are still young, do you have to let your brother know?" The youngest ate the crab confidently.

The younger brother who just entered junior high school covered his head and complained to his aunt: "Mom, look at my brother, I don't know how to give the last crab to Xiaobai!"

The third child who gnawed the last crab leg was suddenly embarrassed and angry: "You can't eat it yourself and don't want me to eat it, right? Come on, come on, I think you owe a beating!"

The two of them wrestled together as they talked, you punched me and kicked each other, but Auntie was able to continue eating in peace, Bai Xiangxiao sat by the side and stared dumbfounded.

After the meal, the two brothers finally calmed down. The third brother took a new sheet and quilt for Bai Xiangxiao, spread it in the small bedroom, and explained to him angrily: "This is the room of my unfilial brother. Tian lives with me, Xiaobai, you can sleep here at ease."

Bai Xiangxiao helped to finish the bed sheets, a little worried: "Can you live with your brother?" The relationship between the two of you is so bad.

The latter sentence is embarrassing to say.

"What's wrong with that, at worst, hit him twice more." The youngest looked indifferent.

Bai Xiangxiao was dumbfounded: "You usually...do you get along like this?"

"Yeah, it still depends on you, and you didn't hit him hard."

"..."

Bai Xiangxiao suddenly had nothing to say.

Lying on the bed after washing at night, Bai Xiangxiao looked at the pentagram-shaped ceiling lamp with Captain America's shield above his head, and the walls covered with Marvel posters, feeling a little incredible.

One likes Japanese comics, the other likes American comics, no wonder the two have endless fights.

It turned out that the brothers who grew up together got along like this, and the scene was so violent that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

But this kind of family atmosphere where he can act recklessly is what Bai Xiangxiao has dreamed of since he was a child.

Turn off the light and wrap yourself in the blanket.

Bai Xiangxiao closed his eyes, only to feel that paralyzed feeling sweeping over again, and his chest was a little congested.

Obviously the dinner here is delicious, and the bed is clean and comfortable, but for some reason, the strangeness in my heart spreads to the whole body, which makes the mentality that has finally become numb for a month, and there is a slight crack.

Swallowing down the soreness in his heart, he hypnotized himself to fall asleep early, and finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, but Bai Xiangxiao fell from reality into a childhood dream.

The scene in the dream is clear and real, as if I really saw myself when I was young through time and space.

It was a seemingly ordinary afternoon in his sixth grade primary school. On the way home from school, the sun was dazzling, like a laser beam shining on the sycamore tree by the roadside. When he looked up, he could still see the tiny veins on the leaves, in the shape of a fluorescent lamp. The little green crown seemed to silently celebrate that Han Xing had completed the stage examination in the first half of the third year of senior high school and got the first place in the grade.

The whole family was very happy. Aunt Chen made stewed fish and Pipi shrimp, and Father Bai also bought a new sportswear for Han Xing.

Although Bai Xiangxiao didn't say anything when he got home, he was surprised and admired in his heart. After all, at his level, it is even more difficult to get the first place in elementary school.

However, during the meal, Bai's father drank two glasses of wine, put down his chopsticks and said suddenly: "Xiaoxiao will learn more from your brother in the future. He has been in the top ten of his grade since he was a child. Look at your quiz this time. Don't talk about it." Grade, even if you are in the class, you can't rank in the top ten."

Aunt Chen secretly patted Father Bai's arm to tell him to stop talking, then stood up and put a shrimp into Bai Xiangxiao's bowl.

"Xiaoxiao is also working very hard. Aunt Chen knows that she studies late in the room every day."

"What do you care if you can't improve your grades after studying until midnight? In the end, it's not about the grades."

Father Bai pushed the fish on the table in front of Han Xing as he spoke, and changed his smiling face: "Eat more fish, your mother put a lot of effort into stewing this fish."

Bai Xiangxiao lowered his head and squeezed the chopsticks in his hand tightly. He threw the shrimp in the bowl on the table with a snap: "I don't like it."

Father Bai's expression changed immediately: "If you don't like to eat, don't sit here!"

Bai Xiang stood up with a smile and stared round his eyes: "If you don't eat, you don't eat, who cares!"

Aunt Chen hurriedly held Father Bai down, put away the wine on the table, and advised him to stop talking.

On the other side, Han Xing put down his chopsticks, pushed the fish on the table in front of Bai Xiangxiao, stood up and silently said "I'm full", and then went into the kitchen with his own chopsticks to wash the dishes.

The protagonist of this sumptuous lunch celebration left, and the rest of the people were stunned.

Bai Xiangxiao also turned around and ran back into the room, closing the door with a bang.

I hid alone in the room and was bored all afternoon, and fell asleep with my head covered in anger and aggrieved.

After finally adjusting his emotions, he didn't know until night that Bai's father had actually prepared another big gift for Han Xing. He spent nearly a month's salary to buy the latest Apple mobile phone at that time.

This is what Bai Xiangxiao always wanted in his dreams. He didn't know how envious he was when he saw other people playing fruit-slicing games with their mobile phones at school.

Seeing that Father Bai easily bought what he wanted to someone else, the soreness in his heart made him silent all night.

Lying on the bed at night, Bai Xiangxiao's grievances that he had held back for a whole day slowly fermented in his heart, and he even felt that he was worthless, so mediocre that he couldn't catch up with Han Xing's learning talent no matter what, Bai's father would only like Han Xing in the future, and he was like It is a little cabbage that no one wants, the father does not love the mother and does not love, and in the end there is nothing.

Powerlessness and frustration filled his body, and Bai Xiangxiao couldn't help but raised his small hand to wipe the wet corners of his eyes.

Suddenly there were two knocks on the door, Bai Xiangxiao froze for a moment, quickly wiped away his tears and got up from the bed, put on the slippers with red pandas on it, and opened the door as if nothing had happened.

Han Xing stood at the door, wearing a pair of light brown glasses with thin rims, looked down at Bai Xiangxiao who only reached his chest, and then stretched out his hand.

Bai Xiangxiao opened his eyes wide, and asked in disbelief when he saw the new phone: "Can you play it for me?"

Han Xing nodded: "Yes."

Bai Xiangxiao carefully picked up the phone, couldn't put it down immediately, and secretly looked in the direction of the master bedroom. He was relieved to see Father Bai and Aunt Chen watching TV in the room.

Bai Xiangxiao, who has the thing he loves, instantly forgot all the unhappiness during the day, his eyes rolled up with a smile, and he raised his head happily: "I will return it to you tomorrow."

Han Xing turned his head and looked away: "No, it's fine anytime."

Looking at the back of him turning and leaving quickly, Bai Xiangxiao felt a little strange, but when he thought that he had the mobile phone he was thinking about, he immediately put other things behind him and played fruit cutting until midnight.

Later, the more he played, the more addicted he became. It was obviously just a small game, but when he saw the envious eyes of his classmates after he took out his mobile phone, he couldn't help but feel complacent. As a result, he didn't return the mobile phone to Han Xing for half a month.

Until he himself felt that it was inappropriate and thought about returning the phone to the original owner at night, an accident happened.

The brand-new mobile phone fell into the school's pool. When it was picked up again, the screen of the mobile phone was obviously cracked, and it couldn't be opened no matter what.

Bai Xiangxiao knew at the time that he had caused a catastrophe, and he didn't dare to hide it at all. When he got home from school, he immediately told Han Xing about the broken phone before Bai's father and Aunt Chen got off work.

Holding the mobile phone with a broken screen, Bai Xiangxiao could no longer laugh, waiting for Han Xing's scolding, bowing his head and apologizing in a low voice.

"Sorry……"

Before Han Xing could speak, the anti-theft door was unlocked. Father Bai and Aunt Chen walked in together, and they saw the broken mobile phone in Bai Xiangxiao's hand at a glance.

Father Bai raised his brows instantly, and said angrily, "What's going on!?"

Bai Xiangxiao's face turned pale, and he took a step back in fright.

"I--"

"I accidentally broke it."

Han Xing took the phone and raised his head calmly.