"Warm Warm...... Gray in the eyes. An Yang was rubbing there with his eyes closed, his voice a little muffled.

Bai Nuan: "......"

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"Don't move." Bai Nuan walked over, pulled his hand away, and got closer, it was really gray, the corners of his eyes were damp, wet, and his curly eyelashes trembled slightly, a little pitiful.

Bai Nuan reached out to wipe the ash next to his eyes, and he had to wipe it clean before he could blow it.

The idea was right, but Bai Nuan forgot that he had just cut the onion and had not washed his hands, so he wiped Anyang's tears again.

An Yang only felt that his eyes were a little rushing, and when he opened his eyes, he immediately kept blinking, tears flowed down like no money, and he snorted and said: "Nuan Nuan...... Why are your eyes so rushing......

One sentence reminded Bai Nuan of what he had just done.

Bai Nuan stared at his hand silently twice, and then looked at Anyang, who had red eyes and damp eyes, and was a little weak.

This kind of thing, she felt, should not be blamed on her.

"Maybe it's because of the ash, I'll take you to the bathroom to wash it, don't panic." Bai Nuan helped An Yang into the bathroom, and didn't say a word about rubbing his eyes with his onion hand.

took the person into the bathroom, let him toss around with boiling water over there, and squeezed hand sanitizer on the side to destroy the evidence of the crime.

After Anyang was able to open his eyes, Bai Nuan was almost washed, and he wiped the water on his hands very wittily.

In this way, no one knows what she is doing.

Anyang washed and touched the towel with his eyes closed, but he didn't touch it, he was tossing like a blind man, Bai Nuan reached out to pull it over for him, took his hand, brought the towel, and wiped the water on his face for him little by little.

"Alright." Bai Nuan hung up the towel, stared at his white and delicate face, and nodded with satisfaction, yes, it was still as good as ever.

Because of washing her face, the water wet the hair around her, and the bangs that originally covered her eyebrows were also lifted by her.

Bai Nuan found out that her house is soft, and it is not very soft!

The eyebrow bones are slightly convex, the smooth forehead, and the eyebrows have a bit of a crisp feeling, although they have not fully grown, and there is still a little childishness in them, but ......

It's also strange that it's handsome, sure enough, the beauty of the beauty is not in the bones.

Bai Nuan sighed in his heart.

"Nuan Nuan, do you want to kiss me?" An Yang saw that Bai Nuan was staring at him all the time and didn't speak, so he bent down and got closer, staring at her face, the corners of his lips were raised, and his smile was a little ambiguous.

Bai Nuan retracted her gaze, raised her hand to pull his hair down to cover his aggressive bright color, and clapped his hands contentedly.

"Nope." After that, go out.

An Yang followed her and shouted: "Nuan Nuan, my eyes still hurt, you blow it~"

Bai Nuan: "......" goblin's voice, it would be a waste not to shout some words that are not allowed to be described by the core values of socialism.

"Sit down." Bai Nuan sat down on the sofa and said softly.

An Yang sat down with a smile and looked at her with his eyes open.

Because of the onion just now, his black eyes are now soaked in tears, translucent, as beautiful as obsidian, his eyes are still red, and the whole person is soft.

At first glance, it makes people feel the urge to hold back and bully them hard.

Bai Nuan habitually recited the core values of socialism in her heart, but suddenly paused, the softness was hers, why did she still carry this thing?