Time has no trace and can be found

I was also thinking while eating, how could Mu Jianchen be a patient now, but now, I was a little embarrassed to ask him to make food for me.

The eggs that Mu Jianchen fried just now, I feel like I learned it by looking at it, and I will give it to him to eat it next time, it looks so simple, I must be able to do it...

I was thinking about it, complacent, Mu Jianchen looked at me for a long time from the side, and he suddenly said, "Are you thinking, can you also make it so delicious." "

I was stunned.

That's exactly what I think.

He showed a slightly proud expression, "Really?" with a face full of disbelief.

It stirred up a desire to win.

"Of course!".

Isn't it just that it doesn't fry, it's simple.

I finished my own portion of the poached egg, and then handed another poached egg in front of me.

Looking up and seeing Mu Jianchen's side face, the bridge of his nose is really superior, and he can see the three-dimensional sense like a sculpture.

But he's pushing the poached eggs to me, won't he eat them?

I handed the poached egg over again, and the plate slid down the table with a rattling sound.

"You eat. I said.

"Eat more, study how to make delicious poached eggs," he replied with an eyebrow raised, looking casual.

It's like to keep me from burdening me.

Then I'm really welcome.

I started eating hard again, and then the disc moved, and my stomach was really full now.

Satisfied, I got up to put away the plates, but a pair of white hands grabbed ahead of me and picked up two plates.

This is not to be done.

Washing dishes is a big move, and he's going to grab it from me

He looked at me and said, "Don't think too much, I'll just help you get it." "

。。。

I pouted and made way for him, carefully helping him, and he paused, "No need." Then he walked slowly to the kitchen.

So stubborn?

I shook my head and looked at his back, and Tachibana came out of the kitchen again, and I teased it, looked around, and found Tachibana's nest in one of the living rooms, it was a beautiful little house, and there was a small bowl at the door.

I walked over and saw that there was no cat food in the bowl, and the cat food was on the shelf above.

I stood on tiptoe to get the cat food.

The shelves are made of wood, and there are a lot of decorative paintings on them to decorate, and each one is beautiful, all of them are buildings, and there is one thing in common, that is, they are all black and white.

I admired them one by one, then went to open the cat food bag and pour cat food for Tachibana.

Xiao Tangerine did seem to be hungry, and as soon as the cat food was in the bowl, it began to eat it, and it didn't look up at me, and ignored it.

This is really a small orange, and no one really recognizes it in front of eating.

I couldn't help laughing, and suddenly remembered that I still had to wash the dishes, and when I got up and turned my head, Mu Jianchen had already come out of the kitchen.

"You're not going to wash the dishes, are you?" I asked.

"There was a dishwasher. Mu Jianchen looked at me feeding cat food, was stunned for a while, and then walked over to me.

。。。

Good guys, dishwasher.

I was really careless.

He walked up to Xiao Tang and squatted down slowly, gently touching its fur, very gently, sliding his slender hand, so eye-catching. Xiao Tang obediently let him touch it, and ate it very well.

When Mu Jianchen got up, I stepped forward to help him up, but he didn't refuse and let me help him.

But he seemed to deliberately put his weight on me, and I almost didn't hear my steps, and in an emergency, I grabbed his arm with both hands, and my face was naturally only a centimeter away from him.

Mu Jianchen's eyes flashed with panic, and he was stupidly stunned and didn't move.

I reacted first and immediately distanced myself from him.

It's so dangerous, just that distance, it seems like it's really close to kissing.

CHAPTER XXXVII

Mu Jianchen was still stunned, I hurriedly changed the topic, my eyes swept over the paintings on the shelf, and then pointed to the paintings and looked at Mu Jianchen, "These paintings are very beautiful, where did you buy them." "

Mu Jianchen came back to his senses and turned his gaze to the painting I was talking about.

"Bought it?" he raised an eyebrow. "This is what I painted. "

I opened my eyes wide and looked at him, then at the painting next to me.

I took a painting and it looked like the Albery School, it was very standard, very artistic.

In a skeptical tone, I asked again, "You said you drew it?"

He nodded, disapproving, "Is there a problem?" "

God, he's still so young, he looks so good at painting, and when he grows up, he still has it, and he can't give us ordinary peers food.

He cooks and cooks well, paints well, is handsome, and has money in his family, won't he grow up to be a demon?

It turns out that there is always a gap between people...

These things still depend on talent.

"There were a lot of them in my room. He added, as if he could see my incredulous look, and he wanted me to believe it.

I was shocked, "Go to your room!" and I didn't believe it, he had such a genius.

He seemed to hear something that scared him, "You say... What".

"Go to your room," I said, and I didn't think anything was wrong.

But when I think about it, he... It's a boy.

There is always a difference between men and women.,I said so nakedly to go to his room to see.,It seems that something is not very good.。。。。

I watched his face slowly spring up red, and I also felt embarrassed, coughed lightly, and my mind went crazy in circles, thinking about how to salvage this embarrassing scene.

Mu Jianchen also turned his head a little awkwardly, and then he moved his eyes back to me. "If you want to see it, that's okay too. "

I listened in amazement, as if he had made up his mind. Since the owner of the room has no opinion, then I won't say anything more, let yourself be in the right position, don't think crooked, don't think crooked.

Isn't it just a boy's room, what's here?

We are all minors...

Mu Jianchen walked forward, and then I followed behind, and when I followed behind, the fragrant breath on Mu Jianchen's body floated over, and there seemed to be a good smell on his body, I sniffed myself secretly, and there was a faint smell of laundry detergent on my clothes, and then I smelled my hands again, and there was no aroma.

Could it be that Mu Jianchen really has a body fragrance?

I've heard before that everyone actually has a unique smell, but they can't smell it themselves

Is it true?

When I was thinking like this, I unconsciously went up to the second floor with Mu Jianchen, standing in front of a door, it was a blue very delicate door, I first looked up and down for a while, and then Mu Jianchen opened the door, and what greeted me was a neat bookshelf, computer, and then a bed that looked soft.

Clean, simple and elegant, not at all like the boy's house I imagined.

Even.. Seems to look neater than my room.

I was ashamed for a while, "Sister Furong helped you tidy it up?".

Mu Jianchen looked back at me, "Is it good for me to tidy it up myself

Hearing this answer, I felt even more ashamed, this little boy, is it so exquisite.

Mu Jianchen called me in, I looked inside the room outside the threshold, and I didn't dare to enter for a while.

It's easy to cross the threshold under my feet, but there are so many thresholds that it seems like I can't cross.

Mu Jianchen observed me in front of me for a while, and seeing that I didn't move, he also began to stop, with encouragement and anticipation in his eyes.

He seemed expecting me to approach his room.

As if my body was the first to react, my feet unconsciously stepped out, took a step, and entered his room. Mu Jianchen's eyes were dotted with stars, and then he took me to the pictures he painted.

I looked at the paintings on the shelves and couldn't help but be amazed, although I didn't know much about them, but I tentatively asked, "Is this a sketch?".

He nodded and gave me an appreciative look.

I looked at the thick paint on it, and I could see that every stroke that fell was very sure, all of them were black and white buildings, and just as I was thinking about why there were no color paintings, I looked down and a small frame caught my attention.

Because it's placed in a very low corner, you won't notice it at all if you don't look closely.

It was a painting in the only color.

It is also the only portrait painting.

With all I knew about fine arts, I could tell that it was a colored pencil painting.

It was the silhouette of a girl, with a ponytail, a natural look on her face, and a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, just frozen.

I look closely, this person ... This person. . .

Isn't that me?

At first, I wasn't sure, but looking at the bag I was carrying, the ponytail hairstyle, and my demeanor.

Is that me?

Mu Jianchen saw me stunned, he looked at me curiously, and the moment he touched the painting, his breath paused, and then he grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back.

"Can't look at it. "