Cen Luo let out a long sigh, then sat on a chair beside him, turned on his mobile phone, and searched for relevant videos of Yunjing Entertainment.

After watching for a while, Cen Luo suddenly thought of something, put down the phone, and began to look at Jian Mu, who was eating seriously, in a daze.

She eats well, slowly, and looks very elegant in spite of her hospital gown.

The hair on the right side was pulled behind her ear by her, revealing the reddish earlobe, with a few disobedient strands scattered around her ear, and the long hair on the left side also slipped from the shoulder to the chest from time to time.

"Why don't you tie up today?"

Jane Mu usually ties her hair up at random when she eats.

"The headband is broken."

Hearing this, Cen Luo rummaged through his bag, then found a headband with a pink bow, and held it and shook it towards Jian Mu:

"It's okay, I have it here."

When Jian Mu saw the pink headband in her hand, she hesitated:

"But this headband..." Would it be too pink?

"Um?"

"This headband is so beautiful, would it not be suitable for me to use it?"

Cen Luo was puzzled, put the head rope on the small dining table, and replied to her: "No matter how good-looking the head rope is, it's for people, why are you inferior."

Obviously, Cen Luo would have misunderstood Jian Mu, and looked at Jian Mu with great anticipation, raised his chin toward the head rope, and motioned her to quickly tie the head rope to her hair.

Good meal when finished.

What could be wrong with what Cen Luo gave.

Jian Mu just picked up the headband and asked her boldly, "Can you tie it for me?"

However, the next moment, Cen Luo frowned and asked her:

"You have no hands?"

Jian Mu twitched the corners of his mouth: "Yes."

There is talk, but no action.

Cen Luo suddenly remembered a nice hairstyle he saw the other day.

"You are the patient, or I will come."

Jian Mu was surprised at Cen Luo's sudden change, and obediently gave her the headband in his hand.

"You eat, wrap it around me."

Cen Luo's fingers passed through Jian Mu's brown curly hair, soft and comfortable.

This feeling made Jian Mu eat a lot slower.

"Jane Mu."

Cen Luo suddenly called her while brushing her hair, but after a few seconds he didn't hear her answer, Cen Luo called again.

"Huh?" Jian Mu was distracted, and was caught off guard by her call.

"Do you still need to find a spokesperson for your company? Isn't the sales and popularity quite good?" Cen Luo asked aloud when she thought of the working documents that the minister gave her today.

"Well, mainly to represent the company's image."

"Oh, then..." After Cen Luo tied the last circle of hair, he paused and did not continue.

The words were not finished, but Jian Mu seemed to understand, and said warmly:

"Because I am familiar with Xu Fengwan, I asked her if she is willing to cooperate."

"When did you know each other?" If Cen Luo remembered correctly, Xu Fengwan and Qin Ran were not familiar with her, right? Every time I mentioned Jian Mu before, the tone was not very good.

"Look at me and you are friends, she and you are friends, replace them in equal amounts, isn't this a friend?"

Jian Mu said it quite naturally, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Cen Luo: "..."

"Jianyi Technology has you amazing."

So the whole world is friends.

Cen Luo no longer bothered about this issue, but took out the phone and brought up the front camera and placed it in front of Jian Mu, so that she could see herself clearly on the camera.

After seeing it clearly, Jian Mu: "..."

Why do you have to tie your hair in several strands, and why do you show the bow?

Really...so childish.

Haircut like a junior high school kid.

But seeing Cen Luo smiling happily, Jian Mu swallowed what she wanted to say, and when Cen Luo asked if she looked good, she nodded conscientiously:

"nice."

Cen Luo looked like "I knew it", and then said: "Unfortunately, there are no hairpins. This hairstyle needs at least two cartoon hairpins to look good, one in the front and one in the back."

While talking, Cen Luo made a gesture.

Jian Mu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't buy hair clips. She hadn't had this kind of hair since the second grade of elementary school, let alone any cartoon hair clips.

Just when Jian Mu breathed a sigh of relief, he heard Cen Luo's questioning voice again: "Do you think it's ugly?"

Asking himself, Cen Luo thinks this hairstyle is very beautiful, youthful and sunny, and very energetic at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

Oh she forgot, Jian Mu is twenty-six, not sixteen.

"I forgot, you are twenty-six years old and definitely don't like this hairstyle." There was still a little loss in his tone.

I don't know if it was Cen Luo's words or the tone of voice that touched Jian Mu's heart. As soon as Cen Luo's words fell, Jian Mu said, "It's pretty. Who said twenty-six years old can't like this hairstyle."

"Do you really like it?"

"like."

"Then why don't you take pictures for nostalgia?"

After Cen Luo said this, Jian Mu took out the phone under the pillow and took two pictures.

He also showed it to Cen Luo: "How is it?"

Cen Luo nodded: "Yes, there is a lot of potential for a girl group."

Seeing that she was satisfied, Jian Mu felt it was worth it.

Just as he was about to put away his phone, he saw Cen Luo bowing his head and smiling, and Jian Mu quickly pressed the camera button.

Cen Luo raised his head as if he was aware of it: "You shoot me?"

"The chair I took." Jian Mu looked sincere.

However, Cen Luo: "Didn't I just sit on the chair?"

"Well, you are sitting on a chair." Jian Mu replied solemnly.

Seeing that she was acting stupid, Cen Luo didn't bother to expose it.

"Take a group photo, I think you have a group photo for your friends."

Jian Mu's voice seemed a little aggrieved.

Cen Luo didn't answer and looked at her for a few seconds.

However, in the next moment, Jian Mu lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, and asked in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm going too far."

Cen Luo frowned, did she refuse? What's with her aggrieved and bullied face?

"I didn't say not to shoot, why do you apologize?"

Apologizing for not doing anything wrong made her so embarrassed, and after the last day, Cen Luo changed a lot for Jian Mu, and even felt a little sympathetic to her.

Blame yourself for being too kind.

"Then make a move."

Cen Luo randomly compared a scissor hand, and Jian Mu took the opportunity to take a picture of her alone.

Just when Cen Luo was about to ask why she was photographing her alone, Jian Mu supported the scissors that she had put down and said softly, "Shoot."

In the picture, Cen Luo was looking sideways, looking at Jian Mu and smiling.

The capture time was just right.

In the evening, after Cen Luo came home, his brain was a little empty. After washing up, he lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze. He felt that this was not a long-term solution.

She took out her mobile phone and prepared to tell Jian Mu that she was busy with work recently, and she wanted to go to the hospital to see her the next day.

But as soon as I took out my phone, I saw a new message from Jian Mu——

【Come and see your work. 】

A series of pictures followed.

They were all pictures taken by Jian Mu when he was in the hospital.

Does her work refer to Jian Mu's hairstyle?

Cen Luo smiled unconsciously, no matter how you look at this look, it looks good.

[My potential is buried, I should be a hair stylist. 】

After this sentence, Cen Luo watched the input on the page for a long time.

puff-

After a few days of chatting, Cen Luo understood that when the other party was typing these words for a long time, it was usually when Jian Mu was racking his brains to reply.

It was funny for a while, is it so difficult to reply?

She seemed to see the other person's expression when he was frantically trying to reply.

[Yes, if your potential is not buried, there will definitely be many more superstars created by you in this world. 】

Cen Luo: "..." Not really.

But for Jian Mu's praise for her, Cen Luo readily accepted it.

The last picture is a group photo taken by Jian Mu.

Cen Luo checked the original image, it was very clear and beautiful.

【Is there a chance for me to appear in your new year video this year? [Cat cat probe/]]

When did you learn to use emoji?

With such a cute emoji.

Zen Luo laughed.

[Maybe I don’t want to make a New Year’s video this year. 】

Jian Mu: [It doesn't matter, save the photo first, in case it is useful. 】

I don't know if it's Cen Luo's illusion, why does she feel that... Jian Mu sometimes speaks more and more like her?

And more and more can guess what she is thinking?

She really didn't plan to save the picture just now.

Seeing that Jian Mu is so sincere, she should save it, in case it is really useful.

But when he replied, he only replied:

【Is it used to ward off evil spirits? 】

Jian Mu replied in seconds: [My honor. 】

Cen Luo: "..."

Is Jian Mu possessed by something?

The two chatted for a long time, until Cen Luo felt sleepy, and then took the initiative to say good night, and then fell asleep.

He forgot what he had planned to discuss with Jian Mu.

At 7:30 the next morning, Cen Luo woke up on time. She glanced at her phone and wanted to turn on the music to wake up. Suddenly, a message from Jian Mu popped up on the screen.

【are you awake? 】

【Good morning. 】

The timing is so accurate.

Cen Luo replied good morning.

The fingertips who were about to quit WeChat and switch to music paused, then clicked on the historical chat record with Jian Mu.

Only then did she realize that the two of them chatted very frequently these days.

Jian Mu is more, good morning, good afternoon and good night.

There were two times when Cen Luo accidentally logged out of his account, and when he re-logged in, he saw rows of messages pop up on his phone screen.

However, the timing of Jian Mu's message is very good. The time for sending messages is from when she wakes up to before she goes to work, from get off work at noon to before her lunch break, after get off work in the afternoon and after she returns home.

And there are a lot of messages sent, and there are always a few questions that make her want to answer.

After going back and forth, the chat between them did not stop during this time.

During lunch time, Cen Luo received another message from Jian Mu, which was this picture—

Empty hallway.

Cen Luo put the meal in his mouth and went back with a question mark.

[Just now, I drove them away, I said that my arms and legs are no different. 】

[But they called me Versailles. 】

puff-

Cen Luo seemed to be able to see Jian Mu's confused expression.

"Team leader, what are you laughing at?" Jiang Ting wondered why Cen Luo kept his phone away these days, and often chuckled during mealtimes.

"An interesting thing."

After Cen Luo gave Jian Mu a thumbs up expression, he turned off the phone and put it in his pocket.

"Tsk tsk."

Suddenly, Cen Luo heard an unfriendly voice from the front right.

Only then did Cen Luo realize that Guan Hui sat at the top right of her for some unknown time.

When Guan Hui received Cen Luo's gaze, she took the chopsticks and turned over the noodles in the bowl calmly, and said in a voice that could be heard by several people beside her:

"Didn't someone say that he has a very good girlfriend? I haven't seen someone bring it for everyone to see for so long. Is there no such person at all?"

Everyone knows who Guan Hui is talking about.

Jiang Ting heard Guan Hui's strange yin and yang, and couldn't help but wanted to ridicule her, but was stopped by Cen Luo.

I saw Cen Luo wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and instead of answering Guan Hui's question, he asked lightly:

"Guan Hui, do you like me?"

Guan Hui didn't expect her to say this suddenly, and she became angry: "Why are you so narcissistic and nonsense."

"Then why do you care so much about whether I have a girlfriend? You hate me on the surface, but secretly sit at the same dining table with me."

Without waiting for Guan Hui to speak, Cen Luo nodded as if asking and answering: "Well, I understand, I understand, no need to explain."

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