Miao Xiuxiu has a pair of very beautiful hands, with slender and slender fingers, white and tender. Zhong Yue's gaze stayed on her hand for a moment before asking, "Isn't it enough?"

"It's not. Miao Xiuxiu noticed his gaze, inadvertently withdrew her hand, and said, "It's my old ...... My friend, when she saw that the scar on my finger healed so quickly, asked me what kind of ointment I was using. I gave her the rest, and yesterday she asked me again, so ......"

"That's right. Zhong Yue groaned slightly.

Miao Xiuxiu hurriedly said, "If it's troublesome, don't use it." ”

"No hassle. Zhong Yue smiled, "I'll send it to your room with a small flying saucer tonight." ”

Miao Xiuxiu is a smart girl in ice and snow, where can she not see his embarrassment, thinking that the ointment with such a good effect must be very precious. For a while, I regretted that I rashly asked him.

In fact, making this scar removal cream is a breeze for Zhong Yue. If Miao Xiuxiu needed it, of course he wouldn't have a second word. But she asked for it for a friend. That's different.

When he deals with people, he never helps others easily, even if it is just a gesture.

When someone asks you for help, you help without saying a word, and you think it's righteous. After one or two times, some people take it for granted. In the future, he will come to you for everything, and once you don't help, he will complain about you. As long as you experience such a thing once, you will have an extra heart.

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The raw materials used to make scar removal cream last time Zhong Yue threw them away. He originally wanted Wang Mei to remove his eyebrows, but he thought that she had stayed up all night last night. Now if she is asked to run errands, she is suspected of abusing employees.

He still ran on his own. The active ingredient of the scar removal cream is extracted from seven kinds of ointment, but fortunately I remember the brand, so I went to the pharmacy to ask, who knew that I asked several stores, but I didn't buy them all. I drove a long way to buy six of them. The last one can only be sold in cosmetics stores.

There was no way, he could only run to the big shopping mall to look for it, and finally found it.

When he went back, he considered whether to give Wang Mei a raise. The last time I asked her to buy ointment, she actually came so far to buy it, which was really hard enough.

When he was about to arrive at the community, he caught a glimpse of Miao Xiuxiu coming out of the supermarket with a bag, parking the car on the side of the road, lowering the window, and waving to her.

Miao Xiuxiu saw his car at a glance, trotted over, pulled the car door and got into the car, put her hand to her mouth and sighed, while saying, "It's so cold." ”

Zhong Yue saw that she was carrying a black plastic bag, so he didn't ask much. A girl went to the supermarket to buy something so late, and deliberately packed it in a black bag, most of which were feminine products, and it was embarrassing to ask.

"What are these?" When Miao Xiuxiu got on the bus, he noticed that there were bags on the seats, and he couldn't help but be a little curious when he received the storage compartment used to put water cups in the middle of the car.

Zhong Yue started the car and replied, "Ointment." ”

"How do you buy so much?" she was a little surprised.

Zhong Yue explained, "Generally, the ointments sold on the market are not so effective. The ointment given to you last time was specially concocted, and there are a total of seven raw materials here. ”

She was a little silent, picked up one of the bags, and when she opened it, there was a small ticket inside. Take it out and take a look, the address is actually in Yuexiu. She paused, silently put the ticket back, and put the bag back in place.

From here, it takes about an hour to go back and forth. Just to buy an ointment.

Thinking of his afternoon he smiled and said to her, "No trouble." She couldn't help but clench her fists.

"Get out of the car. "Soon, the car was parked in the garage. Zhong Yue got out of the car first and was about to lock the car door, when he turned around, he saw that she was still sitting there in a daze, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, walked over to help her pull the car door, and asked her, "What's wrong, is there something uncomfortable?"

Miao Xiuxiu didn't speak, and got out of the car with her head down. Wait for him to close the car door, lock the car, and put the car keys back in his pocket. He was a few dozen centimeters away in front of him, and she could faintly smell the smell of him that made her feel very comfortable.

The orange street lamp stretched the shadows of the two people very long, and as the angle changed, the shadows of the two gradually approached, and then stuck together. Soon, they separated again, and they went farther and farther.

Her breathing was a little messy, and she took two quick steps, stepped forward to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and reached out and gently grabbed his palm.

Zhong Yue slammed and stopped. Turning her head, Miao Xiuxiu's eyes were shy and uneasy, but she still looked at him bravely.

It was as if he was being grabbed by a hand, and he was a little out of breath.

It's not that he doesn't know how he feels about her, or that he doesn't know what she cares about him. It's just that he has always had concerns in his heart, not just because of her age.

In her, he seemed to see the girls who had a crush on him when he was in school, who made him feel unattainable, who had never looked at him squarely, and who were beautiful and innocent that made him dream.

Every time he saw her, he would think of his student days full of regret and unwillingness, mixed with inferiority complex and yearning, both longing for closeness and fear of rejection......

These indescribable emotions made him always full of contradictions when he faced Miao Xiuxiu.

Until this moment, he held her somewhat cold hand, stared at her undisguised eyes full of affection, and he seemed to hear a click in his heart, piercing off an invisible cage.

He spread his five fingers, parting the gaps between her fingers, clasping their hands tightly, and stepped forward with her.

Miao Xiuxiu clasped his ten fingers, feeling the temperature from his palm, a heart thumped, and he got a little closer, and gently leaned his hot cheeks on his arm.

The two didn't say a word, as if they understood each other's minds.

They entered the elevator and were about to close the door, when they heard someone outside shouting to wait, so they held the door to prevent it from closing. It was a middle-aged aunt who came in, and when she saw their hands holding together, she was stunned at first, and her eyes rolled around the two of them.

Zhong Yue saw that her eyes were a little strange when she looked at Miao Xiuxiu, and thought that she probably knew each other. Afraid that she would mind, he looked down at her, his fingers slightly loosened, and he wanted to withdraw his hand.

She gripped her hand tightly, wouldn't let him go, and shook her head at him, signaling that it didn't matter. But the man couldn't help but hide behind him, burying his face behind his arm.

Zhong Yue turned to the aunt and said, "Can you stop staring at us?"

The aunt immediately turned her head.

Zhong Yue felt her thumb scrape in his palm, from the palm of his hand to his heart.

PS: When the editor sent a message saying that the greatest effort is to hold hands, my heart was broken. I haven't come to my senses until now, and I ask for some recommendation votes for comfort.