Chapter 8: If Life Is Only as First Seen (4)

Cute hat with white lace apron. Lin Tiantian, who wears a maid's outfit, is like a porcelain doll, extremely cute.

It's been a two-week job, and even she thinks it's a miracle that she can keep going.

Every morning before seven o'clock, I hurriedly got up and rushed to the vegetable market, according to the menu given by the host yesterday to choose fresh vegetables and fruits.

appeared at the door of Han Minyu's tenth-floor apartment at eight o'clock on time. It was Xiao Qi who greeted her warmly, and today is like this as usual.

"Hello, Xiao Qi." As soon as Lin Tiantian entered the door, he was surrounded by Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi wagged his tail excitedly and circled around Lin Tiantian. Lin Tiantian squatted down and stroked it gently.

Xiao Qi affectionately licked Lin Tian's sweet and tender hands with his tongue. This is the right way for humans to get along with dogs.

When the hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, Han Minyu dragged his slippers down at the staircase on the second floor.

White cotton short sleeves, black sports shorts.

As always, he is simple and simple, if it weren't for his good-looking and charming appearance, I really can't see that such ordinary clothes can be worn in a high-end style.

One can't help but imagine what it would be like if he were wearing a suit.

It should be so handsome that it makes girls scream, right?

His skin is very white, and his perennial otaku life makes him white and scary.

But what saved him from his sick whiteness was his good figure that insisted on exercising for many years.

Standard long legs, perfect inverted triangle, chest muscles and abdominal muscles are distinct.

Lin Tiantian greeted politely: "Good morning." ”

"Early" Han Minyu responded with words like gold.

Then it's time for breakfast.

This cold fan is consistent, and Lin Tiantian has long been surprised.

The plants on the balcony were growing luxuriantly, and Lin Tiantian picked up the kettle and watered them carefully.

Han Minyu, who was eating at the dining table, said coldly: "Don't you think it's inappropriate to water the plants at this time?" ”

Lin Tiantian turned around in surprise, this owner, who usually likes to pretend to be dumb, actually talked to her.

For two whole weeks, except for "morning", Lin Tiantian didn't see him open his mouth at all.

Usually after breakfast, they go straight upstairs, and even the menu and questions are communicated through email or post-it notes on the wall.

"That...... Oh, I see. Lin Tiantian replied embarrassedly.

Han Minyu stared at Lin Tiantian and continued to speak: "The first thing I do at work in the future is to water them first and then do other things." ”

"Oh," Lin Tiantian responded to him with the shortest words in his heart.

When this conversation was over, the room fell silent.

Half a minute later, Lin Tiantian suddenly spoke: "That scoring system...... Why is the bibimbap I made yesterday only 7 points? ”

"The poached eggs are overcooked." Han Minyu replied.

Lin Tiantian continued to ask: "Then how many points have I deducted now?" ”

Han Minyu looked at her puzzled and didn't answer.

Lin Tiantian continued: "Boss, will your rating be too strict? If you do this, I guess I'm going to be fired soon. ”

"If you want to resign, give me a month's notice so that I can hire someone to replace you." Han Minyu said coldly.

Lin Tian stared at him sweetly, unable to speak for a long time. Countless voices in her heart that wanted to resign rushed to her.

What follows are a myriad of discontented details: First, what do you mean by wearing white gloves to check under the sofa?

Second, why do you want to eat dumplings if you don't celebrate the New Year? Really, I'm a snail girl, huh? I'll do it with one mouth, huh? It's the first time people make dumplings,

If it's unpalatable, that's normal, it's not normal, it's delicious. It's good that you deducted 10 points directly, a total of 100 points, why don't you just fire me......

Han Minyu simply ignored her puffed up appearance, got up and went upstairs as if nothing happened.

"Stop, are you still human?" Lin Tiantian shouted.

At the top of the stairs, Han Minyu stopped going upstairs and scanned her coldly, with an inviolable majesty hidden in his eyes.

Lin Tiantian stood in front of him arrogantly, looked up at him and said, "You yourself are an otaku, so you deprived Xiao Qi of the right to be a normal dog?" Have you asked for its opinion? Shut it up in the house all day, it has to forget what it feels like to run? You are cruelty to animals in disguise, and I am upset for Xiao Qi. ”

The air suddenly thinned out, and the surroundings were so quiet that I was afraid that even the sound of needles falling on the ground could be heard.

The two of them stood dumbfounded, staring at each other, and in an instant, an undercurrent surged.

Han Minyu looked at her condescendingly, and after half a minute, her thin lips opened: "If you can help me walk the dog in the future, add ten points." ”

Lin Tiantian looked at him unexpectedly and asked, "Is it adding ten points every day?" ”

"A week," the other party replied, turning and going upstairs.

"Oh also!" Lin Tiantian happily hugged Xiao Qi and said, "Xiao Qi can go out for a walk with me in the future!" Are you happy? Well? The poor little guy had a bad luck and ran into a strange master. Ay! ”

In the study on the second floor, Han Minyu absentmindedly flipped through the books in his hand, frowning and thinking.

Wouldn't the little maid look too arrogant just now?

But why didn't he feel disgusted, on the contrary, he thought she was cute.

When his pet dog, is Xiao Qi really pitiful?

For his own reasons, he hates going out.

He was tired of those hypocritical interactions, and he couldn't get used to those hypocritical faces, and he felt that even stepping out of the house was a burden.

Over the years, Han Minyu has been accustomed to staying in his own world, living like dust in the corner where he thinks he is comfortable.

He didn't want to be caught in the sun, and he hated the center of his gaze. Is he lonely, is he lonely? Not really.

How rich his spiritual world is, the large number of books he cherishes, and the vivid characters he paints under his brush.

He endowed them with personalities, thoughts, and experiences, and he enjoyed the perfect world he sketched, with love and hate, black and white.

Of course, there are also traps and solving crimes, and he enjoys the moments of inspiration brought to him by the logic of his unbridled thinking.

He is calm and sensitive, he is both lonely and rich.

People always judge and discuss something or someone with the eyes of custom.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of some people, just such behavior is stupid enough.

Some people don't live in other people's expectations, and they are so strong that they never need to care about other people's eyes to get inner satisfaction.

He lives the way he wants to be, he is who he is, his unique self.

Thoughts drifted to that night seven years ago

When he was twenty years old, Han Minyu had been in Jiangcheng for four years.

One day four years after he ran away from home, Han Minyu hadn't taken a step out of the rental house for a long time.

The piles of instant noodle boxes in the corner betrayed his life. Drawing comics and instant noodles day and night became the whole of his life.

The long-term irregular life left him with a weak body and a cold stomach. Cold sweat flowed on his pale face, Han Minyu covered his stomach and finally walked out of the house due to unbearable pain.

In the dim light, the traffic is incessant. Han Minyu dragged his sick body and walked straight across the road in the direction of the opposite hospital.

At the turn, a red sedan suddenly crashed into him.

He flew like a piece of paper.

Han Minyu held his tired eyes, only to see a woman in red screaming and running towards him from the car. He then fell into a coma and was taken to the hospital.

The woman who hit his car was Kim Ji-won.

Kim Ji-won is 19 years old and a college student at a prestigious university. Today is her birthday, and her father's first big adult gift to his beloved daughter is this red car.

Kim Ji-won, who had just gotten her driver's license, was so excited that she couldn't wait to practice driving a new car in the dead of night.

Also sitting in her passenger seat was her father, who loved her. In Kim Ji-won's almost crying panic, Han Min-woo was taken to the hospital.

Since then, a period of women chasing men has been born.

During Han Minyu's injury, Kim Ji-won took care of Han Min-woo like a boyfriend.

Every day with great joy, Kim Ji-won always comes to the hospital early.

Cooking soup, doing laundry, peeling fruit is so omnipotent that even the nurse mistakes her for his girlfriend.

After Han Minyu was discharged from the hospital, Kim Ji-won switched positions and came to the door of Han Minyu's rental house.

Every day, the picture of a beautiful girl standing downstairs waiting for someone with soup appears in the sight of the people around her.

She is beautiful, she is young, she is like a slim lotus, both bright and dazzling, elegant and charming.

Later, she finally knocked on the door of his house, and she became Han Minyu's girlfriend as she wished.

Indifferent and passionate, this combination of ice, fire, cold and heat has become the only first love in each other's lives.

Kim Ji Won said in a joking tone several times: "You hit me with a car, you know?" This is called fate. Han Minyu pursed her lips and smiled lightly, responding to her absurd theory.

In that rental house, she washed her hands and made soup for him, she waited for him, she loved her, she reluctantly rubbed off her edges and corners to match him.

She knew that he would never accompany her to the movies, she knew that he would not give her any gifts, and she knew that even a simple romance as bathing in the sun could not fulfill her.

But she still smiled and adapted, even though the smiles were a little bitter.

She lost count of how many times she had just sat there stupidly waiting for him to finish drawing the comics.

She also forgot how many gifts she had bought him, in exchange for the portraits he had painted for her.

Even so, she is happy.

She was happiest when his eyes turned to her. She longs for his attention, cares about all that he has.

It's a pity that a one-man show without an opponent is destined to be lonely.

When all her tolerance and patience were exhausted, when her tears could no longer stop flowing, she asked the other party over and over again if she loved her? The answer was that we were not suitable.

At that moment, her heart was like ashes, and she proudly raised her head and was no longer humble.

On Valentine's Day that year, Kim Ji-won told Han Min-yu: If you don't show up on Valentine's Day this year, she will accept roses from others.

At the traffic light intersection where she first saw him, she stood for a long time with tears in her eyes.

The man she was in love with didn't show up in the end.

On that Valentine's Day night, on the street near the door of Han Minyu's house, a robbery and wounding case was being staged.

The righteous man who fell in a pool of blood was the man who opened his heart and stepped out of the house and wanted to keep his girlfriend seriously for the first time.

Poor white happened, and fate was predestined

The two staggered trains only meet and nothing else.