No matter how big the house is, half an hour is enough for He Waner to finish it.

Mo Chunshan went downstairs with her, only this time he didn't force her hand again.

He Wan'er was glad that he didn't force her to do such an intimate and natural act again, otherwise she really didn't know what she should do.

Especially when she remembered the feeling of her heartbeat disorder a few minutes ago, she suspected that she was about to split her personality.

Just now, Mo Chunshan stopped in front of a small window on the third floor and said to He Wan'er - she is no one else, so he will say something to her that he will not say to others.

The small window as the background has been some years, I don't know how many times it has been painted, at this time, in order to welcome the New Year, it happened to be taken care of, and a new layer of varnish was painted, which glowed with a faint luster under the light.

And his hair is pitch black, his complexion is cold and white, and under his high and deep eyebrow bones, a pair of deep eyes seem to contain a gentle morning light.

He Wan'er was like being bewitched, unable to speak, and couldn't take his eyes off, so he looked at him stunned, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Mo Chunshan smiled incomprehensibly, and said, "Have you seen enough? It's time to go downstairs." ”

The last half sentence was a pun, He Guaner didn't know how to answer, he just followed him in a daze, looking at the thin and tall back in front of him, he only felt calm and wide.

It's just that the more calm he is, the more embarrassed she becomes.

He Waner pretended to be calm and went downstairs, while whispering: "Don't take it seriously, it's all acting, don't take it seriously, it's all acting, it's all acting......

But people are so strange, the more He Waner warned himself not to believe his words, the more he couldn't help but think about his sentence "not someone else".

If she is not someone else, then who is she to him?

When her thoughts drifted away, the bits and pieces of getting along with Mo Chunshan these days clearly appeared in her mind, and they were staged like a marquee.

In total, they have known each other for a short time, and even a little short, which can be worth a few months.

But He Wan'er felt that Mo Chunshan was the most elusive one among the people she knew.

One moment he was smiling gently, the next second he could be cold and detached from her, and when she felt that she could gradually understand him, he would become a different person.

However, she always felt that there must be a switch, and once she touched it, he would immediately become gentle or cold.

Where's that switch?

He Wan'er frowned, thinking about everything related to Mo Chunshan over and over again, trying to find out the key point.

She was in a trance, and when she went downstairs, she accidentally stepped on her left foot around the corner and almost fell and rolled down.

Fortunately, He Guan'er reacted quickly enough, and his left hand firmly grasped the handrail of the stairs, but he almost twisted his foot.

Mo Chunshan was not far from her, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he happened to hold her right hand, and asked softly: "Be careful." ”

She looked sideways in panic, just in front of his. At this moment, his expression was gentle, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, his eyes were shining, and there was a slight reproach in his concern.

He Wan'er was stunned for a while, and once again he didn't know what kind of reaction to make, but he couldn't help but want to be intoxicated by the dark jade-like luster.

She was still stunned, Mo Chunshan suddenly squatted down, pinched the ankle of the foot she had crooked just now, looked up and asked her, "Does it hurt?"

The subtle feeling of his fingers touching her ankle was even more intense than when he had just held hands.

He Wan'er's ears were uncontrollably hot, he moved his feet slightly, and said sneeringly: "It's okay, where is it so squeamish." ”

She replied as she pretended to fix her hair, and tuffled a strand of her long hair forward to cover her reddened ears.

Mo Chunshan was still squatting on the ground with his face tilted slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "Who is squeamish if you are not squeamish?" The last time I was scratched by a briquette, I cried when I was scratched by a briquette, I have always apologized that you are not angry, have you forgotten?"

He was half complaining and half pampering, but his hand once again pinched her ankle and pressed lightly.

And his strength this time was obviously greater than just now, and it even hurt a little when he touched the place where she fell.

He Wan'er instantly noticed something unusual, and quickly swept downstairs with the corner of his eye vigilantly.

As she expected.

He Guan'er took a deep breath and replied, "What! That time it was obviously you who was wrong! Didn't you yell at me where the briquettes would scratch me? It was scared by you!"

Mo Chunshan stood up, as if he just wanted to refute, but immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "Okay, okay, my mistake, didn't I admit my mistake? Do you have to settle accounts again?"

Look at her ankles again: "Okay, if you can't walk, I'll carry you?"

He Wan'er had a slight anger in his eyes, and shook his head: "No, I can walk by myself, I can't die!"

As she spoke, she knocked away the hand he stretched out to help her.

Ruan Shidong, Mo Shuyi and the others, who came around at the bottom of the stairs, happened to tilt their heads and saw the scene just now.

Mo Shuyi's face was not shocked, but Ruan Shidong squinted slightly, but immediately put away his thoughtful expression, and said jokingly: "Chunshan, it is natural for girls to be delicate, not to mention a beauty like Xiao He, who is one in a million?

"It's not like I didn't apologize," Mo Chunshan raised his hand with a wry smile, palms towards him, "Look at the back of my hand—"

There was an obvious fingerprint on the back of his hand, which was obviously beaten by He Wan'er just now.

Ruan Shidong said something that was appropriate to the occasion and joking: "You two are slimy enough, now you want to flirt and scold? Come down first, eat first, and then you will get tired of it." ”

Everyone smiled understandingly, but Ruan Mengqi pursed her lips, and her face was full of displeasure.

But he couldn't help but look at Mo Chunshan's slightly cold eyes, sobered up in an instant, and subconsciously took a step back.

Mo Chunshan looked at Ruan Mengqi, as if he was smiling: "Mengqi, Wan'er is angry with me, you come over and help me help her, don't really let her fall, then your cousin and I are afraid that it will be miserable tonight." ”

Although Ruan Mengqi was reluctant and hated He Waner for stealing the limelight, because of Mo Chunshan's status in this family, she could only be honest and obedient, go up the stairs, and carry He Waner downstairs.

Mo Chunshan walked on their side, taking advantage of the divergence of everyone's attention, he tilted his head slightly and threw a praising look.

He Wan'er naturally knew what he was praising - praising her for being quick enough to answer the conversation quickly, showing her affection in front of everyone, so as to confirm the relationship between their boyfriend and girlfriend.

You know, it's easy to pretend to be intimate between couples, but it's not so easy to get into a natural quarrel between couples.

Her previous reaction was just right.

He Wan'er hung his head and pretended to be angry, but his heart, which was pounding just now, had already regained his calm.

She smiled self-deprecatingly—sure enough, she couldn't take it seriously.