Once, the future was distant and shapeless, and the dream didn't know what to call it, Han Muxuan often walked a long way alone, and when the wind rose, he often felt like a fallen leaf. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking up at the starry sky, he would also think about whether someone was coming towards him from somewhere in the world. Like light, from one star to another.

Later, someone appeared, which made him very happy and happy, and then later, the person left, and it was also inevitable that he would be sad.

When the people around him always come and go, he slowly stopped paying attention to it, became indifferent and ignored, until finally he didn't care at all.

This is not ruthlessness or indifference, but a sense of self-protection and defense, through which someone isolates everything in order to avoid some undeserved harm, but there are also people who are not to avoid, but habitually lonely.

Originally, Han Muxuan had long been accustomed to loneliness and learned to enjoy loneliness, but when some suitable people appeared, this lonely state of mind was broken by himself from the inside, and it was impossible to decide whether the future was good or bad, but now he is happy.

When he returned home, it was happy to have someone waiting for someone to greet him, and it was satisfying to smell the tempting aroma of rice the moment he opened the door, so Han Muxuan's mood when he went home and opened the door was extremely happy.

This kind of pleasure is based on the beauty of flowers, because the painting style is right, the premise is that the person waiting at home must be a girl, and it must be a beautiful girl.

"You're back, come and try the miso soup I made."

Coincidentally, just like noon, the first stop after returning home, Han Muxuan still followed the fragrance to the kitchen, after all, in addition to the majority of the share, men also have a lot of taste.

At noon, it was Li Juli, but at night it was changed to Park Suyan, at this time she had long hair coiled up with her face facing the sky, and she was holding a small spatula in the pot with an apron in front of her abdomen, and when she saw Han Muxuan who entered the door, she turned her head and said happily.

She happily scooped up some of the miso soup with a small spatula, and carefully raised it in front of Han Muxuan's mouth, her face was full of anticipation, as if she realized that the soup that had just boiled was too hot, and she hurriedly blew forward with her mouth.

Looking at Park Suyan's somewhat childish actions, although Han Muxuan felt a little funny on his face, he secretly felt a warm current filling his heart.

Patiently waiting for her to blow cold, he leaned over to suck the soup into his mouth, and while tasting it to his taste buds, he also gave a thumbs up for the first time to show his admiration.

Looking at Han Muxuan's actions, Pu Suyan's eyes directly bent into a crescent moon, which made her confident and full of motivation, driving him away who had tasted the fresh, she twisted her small waist like a flower elf, dancing in the kitchen.

Han Muxuan, who was separated from the door, was still a little stunned, and was stunned for a long time before replying, which made him a little crying and laughing, whether it was a bad year or a murder of Tai Sui, he was driven away twice in a day in a row, which made his fragile glass heart a little broken.

Going upstairs to change into a loose exercise suit, he went straight to a spacious room, where a lot of fitness equipment was placed, and casually walked to a strength training machine, and he began to sweat like rain.

Because of the need for fitness, the gym is a must-have, exercise needs to be persistent, and if you fall in the morning, you have to make up for it in the evening, which is a compulsory course for him every day.

Half an hour later, the hearty Han Muxuan went upstairs with sweat stains all over his body, and he was ready to go back to his room to take a bath and relax. As he climbed the stairs and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his hands, a "wait" stopped him.

Han Muxuan looked up, and saw a shadow flash away, and soon this shadow reappeared in his sight, in addition to this, there was also a clean towel.

"I don't know how to wipe it first after the gym, it's winter, the evaporation of sweat will absorb the heat of the body, it's easy to catch a cold, you know, I don't understand such a simple truth."

Li Juli cushioned her feet, because she could only arrive in this way, she wrapped Han Muxuan's head with a towel and wiped it gently, while chattering, at the end of the action, she couldn't help but laugh.

Because Han Muxuan's state was a little bad at this time, the black hair that was originally obedient was made like a bird's nest, because his face was completely enclosed, he closed his eyes tightly and opened his eyes slightly, and with that submissive expression, he suddenly became extremely cute in Li Juli's eyes, so she couldn't help but chuckle.

Belch......

In Han Muxuan's stunned gaze, the giggling Li Juli gently patted his head, let go of the towel that was still wrapped around Han Muxuan's head, and she turned straight downstairs.

She felt a little hot on her face, and if there was a mirror now, she could intuitively feel how red her face was.

The moment she saw Han Muxuan, who was drenched in sweat, she shouted to him to stop, subconsciously ran back to the room and got a towel, and then stepped forward to help him wipe it, at first she didn't feel anything, and when the distance between the two was shortened, she realized that her actions were too ambiguous.

At this time, Li Juli felt that she didn't know herself, what did I do, how did I behave like a little daughter-in-law?

With doubts in her heart, Li Juli left in a chic manner, leaving only the stunned Han Muxuan messy in the wind.

To be honest, he did feel a warmth that he hadn't felt for a long time, it was like a little flame, as if it had a tendency to ignite all the throbbing completely, and a fiery fire flashed in his eyes halfway, and as Li Juli left, that fiery color gradually faded.

"Don't you know that a man's head can't be touched?" Until the graceful shadow completely disappeared from view, the man with strong blood muttered in a low voice and turned back to the room.

Taking a cold shower in winter, Han Muxuan thinks that it is not something ordinary people can do, and he has no desire to challenge when the dripping water turns into ice, and such a strong perseverance may only be available to a great leader like Taizu.

Some people say that whether it is sad or happy, the days are like cold water flowing through the skin, and when you get used to it, you will not have the feeling of cold, and all that is left is the enjoyment of water.

In Han Muxuan's opinion, this is completely bullshit, and you can get used to it in the day, because it is the feeling of thinking, but the water is different, because it is the direct touch of the body.

How big is the difference between cold water and hot water in winter, only people who are soaking in a steaming bathtub can understand, this is a feeling that can only be understood but cannot be expressed, just look at Han Muxuan with a comfortable face.

Just as he was enjoying the warmth that soaked through his limbs, a bell opened his closed eyes, and after glancing at the screen, he reached out and touched it to turn on the amplification.

ps: This time of work is very busy, so often at 10 o'clock home, as soon as I go home to code words, and must rush before 12 o'clock to choose to upload to avoid breaking, which makes me want to be able to three heads and six arms, to be honest, if the foot can code words, I will choose to give it a chance.

Someone has concluded that writing is nothing more than writing more and reading more, and the most important thing is not in a hurry, but unfortunately, I am in a hurry. There are good and bad, the disadvantage is that the article that has not been carved is not refined enough, and the writing is naturally much more shallow, as for the advantage, it is to look at it from the back, and the time is tight It also means that I have no time and room for hypocrisy.

Nonsense, summed up in four words, please forgive me for the update!