In the kitchen, the water is about to boil. I guess Han Jue just came to get it.
I conveniently made the noodles. I added fine green scallions and beautiful hard-boiled eggs, and added a little lard and pepper. It smelled very fragrant.
The two of us ate noodles. Han Jue's eyebrows were crescent and he praised me vigorously: "This noodle is so delicious, and Zhuangzhuang is the cutest girl I've ever seen."
Too lazy to pay attention to him, I carried my schoolbag and went to open the door.
Han Jue was very cautious. He opened the door slightly, looked outside, and then rushed out.
After a while, I went out.
When I arrived at the door, I saw Han Jue sitting on his motorcycle waiting for me.
The morning sun shone on him, making him feel warm and heart-warming.
☆☆jin☆yao☆bu☆yu☆☆
When I got to school, I got off the car and turned around to leave.
Suddenly, Han Jue stretched out his hand and grabbed me.
The part where my fingers are pressed against my wrist feels warm as my pulse beats...
Han Jue raised his eyes to look at me. His dark eyes were as moist as jade. He raised his eyes slightly and seemed to be talking to me...
Is he asking me to say goodbye?
I guessed what he meant, and gently said goodbye with my lips: "Goodbye!" Silently, he could clearly understand what I meant.
A trace of joy flashed across his handsome face, and the smile lines on his lips deepened, which seemed to indicate that I was right.
"Shall I pick you up after school in the afternoon?" Han Jue's soft voice, slightly magnetic, electrocuted all the female creatures within three feet nearby.
It seemed like I hadn’t heard such words of concern for a long time. I lowered my head and saw that his fingers were still entangled in my hand... I tried my best to hold myself together and nodded.
The people I know are either so kind that they let others bully them, or they are so cruel that they have no humanity. A clean hand like this that is gentle yet strong really makes me feel a little strange.
Being pulled by him like that and listening to the buzzing discussion around me, I really didn't know what he wanted to do.
I have never felt panic, as if this is a magic spell, he must be casting a spell on me, confusing my mind.
"Wait for me." His beautiful eyes blinked, and Han Jue's elegant string-like voice became more and more beautiful. He slightly stretched out his hand to straighten some strands of my hair that were messed up by the wind.
His movements were very careful, and he never touched my skin or hurt my hair from beginning to end.
These movements were performed by Han Jue very naturally. He smiled silently and looked at me, seeming to appreciate them very much.
I'm petrified!
I stood there stupidly and let him fiddle with me. It felt like there were roots growing under my feet. My head was a little dizzy, my breathing was quickening, and I didn't have enough food.