The Boss is Very Busy

Kapok froze for a moment, the milky-white boy opened his big, moist, pitch-black eyes, looking anxious.

She bit her lips, stepped forward and gave him a quick hug, then stepped back quickly, and raised the corners of her lips to him: "Is it still cold?"

This embrace can be said to be fleeting, no more than a second.

But An Yin was stunned, he lowered his eyes, the street lamp above his head illuminated the girl's small face fair, and the black casual coat didn't look bloated on her, on the contrary, it made her even thinner.

Under the slightly curly hair, the delicate little face was tense, looking inexplicably serious.

After a long time, he hoarsely said, "It's not cold anymore."

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Kapok drove An Yin back, and the boy opened the door and got out of the car. Mu Mian lowered the car window and waved at him.

The young man nodded slightly, and turned around expressionlessly. After the tall figure walked a few steps away, he turned back silently.

Mu Mian watched him walk back with lowered eyes, she raised her eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

The boy stretched out his knuckle fingers to prop on the window sill, the snow-white fingertips contrasted sharply with the dark black window sill, Kapok lowered his head and glanced at the boy lying by the window again.

The wind outside the car poured in.

Gently brushed her hair.

An Yin blinked his eyelashes, his beautiful and clear pupils were as clear as glass, he was quiet for a while, and then said in a low voice: "You don't like it at all?"

His voice was steady and a little hoarse.

Kapok looked at his milk-white skin, and the two looked at each other, his eyelashes fluttered slightly. Kapok couldn't help but soften her heart, she raised her hand and rubbed the boy's head.

"Okay, of course I like you."

An Yin's eyes were dyed with hope, and the eyes under the curled eyelashes were dark and deep. He blinked, and the eyes were covered with shadows: "Then..."

Before he finished speaking, Kapok said in time: "Of course we can't be together now."

In an instant, the hope in the young man's eyes disappeared, and his eyes dimmed.

"why?"

Kapok explained patiently: "You are still young, and you will think about this matter after you become an adult."

An Yin's beautiful eyes didn't blink: "I will be an adult in one month."

Mu Mian nodded, and she squinted her eyes and smiled: "So, you just wait until one month later, now you and I must keep a normal and safe distance."

"..." The boy lowered his head, and the corners of his well-shaped lips tugged lightly.

When the other party said this, he almost agreed, and he raised his head again, looking at her quietly with his deep and shining pupils: "I will behave well, and when the time comes, my sister must give priority to me."

He chuckled: "After all..."

"I'm really not young."

"..."

After Mu Mian drove home, Mu Juan was still lying on the sofa watching TV. She raised her eyebrows and asked while changing her shoes, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

She walked over and glanced at the table. At noon, Mu Juan ran to the farthest supermarket in the city to buy something.

There was strawberry-flavored jelly that she liked, she picked it up, and before she could unscrew it, she heard a wooden voice.

"I thought you were lost."

Mu Mian looked over, and the boy was lazily lying on the sofa, and snorted coldly: "Otherwise, he is blind, and he can't even see the road, otherwise he came back so late."

"..."

Kapok ignored it, she twisted the lid of the little jelly, but it couldn't be unscrewed at all.

She slowly increased her strength, her little hand was red all over, but the lid still didn't budge.

In sight, the young man raised his hand, casually took the jelly, twisted it, and the lid opened easily.