After working hard early in the morning, it seemed that he had done all the work he had never done in his life. Cui Minhao lay on the sofa as if he was paralyzed, motionless.
Han Xiaotao came over and looked down at him, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of him, and said, "Hey, are you dead?"
Cui Minhao didn't even have the energy to glare at her and said lazily: "Come and try and see if you'll be exhausted from doing so many things."
Han Xiaotao stuck out her tongue and said, "You spoiled young master. I really doubt that someone like you will survive if he is thrown on the street one day."
"It wouldn't be bad if you were thrown on the street after you were born." Cui Minhao muttered, with a natural tone that even he didn't realize. It seemed that this idea had been deeply ingrained in his mind and became the truth.
.I don’t know how many times he has thought about it since he was a child, right?
Han Xiaotao turned his head and looked at Cui Minhao's tired face. He closed his eyes lightly and his naughty eyelashes were still trembling slightly. He didn't know if his heart was so tired because he had been looking forward to it for so long. He was just a child, thinking
What's wrong with asking for her mother's love and care? She suddenly felt that even his bad temper was not that hateful. She leaned over and hugged Min Hao, pressing her side face against his chest, hearing his steady voice.
My heartbeat was beating loudly, and my heart seemed to feel much more stable. "Ah, it's so cold. Minhao, please give me some of your warmth, too?"
Cui Minhao opened his eyes and felt Han Xiaotao lying on his chest. Such softness was like a ray of sunshine, shining straight into his heart. He couldn't help but think: Silly girl, you are my warmth, you are the one who keeps me warm.
Warmth gave me a different world. He raised his lips and smiled, put his arms around her, and said softly: "Okay, I will give you the warmth, all of it. From now on, you will use me, Cui Minhao."
Everything I have to protect Han Xiaotao’s warmth, because it’s like protecting myself.”
Han Xiaotao laughed and said: "Apart from grandpa, Min Hao is the second person in the world who said he would protect me. Min Hao's embrace is as warm as grandpa."
"Your grandfather must be a very powerful person, right?" Cui Minhao said.
"Grandpa is of course very powerful. In my impression, grandpa is like an omnipotent superman who allows Xiao Tao to grow up happily. Without grandpa, there would be nothing. I swore to myself when I was very young that
You have to grow up quickly to repay your grandfather." Xiao Tao's eyes became a little moist, and her grandfather's kind face appeared in her mind. The old man with short hair and gray hair was a little chubby, with a round face and a smile.
When she is too happy, she cannot see her eyes, and only a big mouth occupies her face. Grandpa always rubs Xiaotao's face with his calloused hands, and calls her with a smile: "Girl, Xiaotao, girl."
"Yes, only a powerful grandpa can safely raise such a stupid girl to such an old age. From this point of view, grandpa is really omnipotent." Cui Minhao said seriously. When Han Xiaotao stood up and glared at him, he
Then he showed a naughty and joking smile.
"Grandpa will not call me stupid like you do. Grandpa's little Tao is the smartest and cutest granddaughter in the world." Han Xiaotao said proudly. But as this came to mind, Han Xiaotao became sad again.
I don’t know how grandpa is doing after losing his mobile phone. “I have never lost contact with grandpa for so long. If grandpa calls me and I can’t receive it, I don’t know if grandpa will be too anxious. Alas.
, I really miss grandpa." Han Xiaotao pouted and took out the mobile phone card that Jin Enzhe had picked up with great effort from his pocket, as if grandpa was in this card.
Cui Minhao listened attentively to Han Xiaotao's soliloquy. He sat up suddenly as if he remembered something. "Well, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. Please sit down for a while and wait for me to come down."
Before Han Xiaotao could react, she saw that Cui Minhao had already rushed upstairs. She only said half of what she said: "Hey, there are guards on the first floor..." However, Cui Minhao was gone, so she had to shut up.
Turn on the TV and watch.
Last time, because of Li Mengyun's sudden intervention, Cui Minhao had forgotten what he had learned from his early morning trip, and now he couldn't even remember where he had thrown the things. Moreover, servants came to clean the place regularly, although not always.
He would touch the packaged things at will, but he would also put them away easily, and maybe put them in a place that is not commonly used. This made Cui Minhao so hard to find that he almost turned over the bed and cabinet, and finally put it in the closet.
At the bottom of the box, he found a gift bag covered by the clothes he changed out of last time. Cui Minhao breathed a sigh of relief and went downstairs in three steps and two steps at a time. Han Xiaotao was browsing the TV station idly.
"Okay?" Han Xiaotao asked casually.
Cui Minhao put one hand in his trouser pocket and looked away. He threw the bag in his hand at Han Xiaotao and said: "Because I happened to see this when I was packing my things, and I thought it would be a waste to leave it here, so I
It’s ready for you.”
"What?" Han Xiaotao asked in a daze, lowering her head to open the package. Inside was a delicate white touch-screen machine. She raised her head and looked at Cui Minhao in surprise and asked, "Why do you want to give me this?"
"
"Isn't the phone broken? Just use this first. If you are worried about grandpa, just give him a call." Cui Minhao looked disapproving. Such a phone is really nothing to him.
But I don’t know why, because he was specially prepared to hand it over to Han Xiaotao, his expression looked a little unnatural.
"But why did you buy a girl's mobile phone and keep it at home?" Han Xiaotao asked in confusion.
Cui Minhao hesitated for a moment, then quickly found an excuse and said perfunctorily: "Um... I actually wanted to change my mobile phone. However, that mobile phone was not only for sale, but I had to buy a pair, so I bought an extra one by the way."
"Really?" Han Xiaotao expressed doubts about the "overlord clause" mentioned by Cui Minhao. "Could it be that you want to buy it as a gift to someone?"
Cui Minhao had the illusion of being exposed. Could it be that Han Xiaotao was so smart this time that he guessed it right at once? He smiled awkwardly and pretended to be relaxed: "No, I will not do such boring things.
.On the other hand, there are so many people who want to give gifts to me that they almost reach the other side of the sea. Han Xiaotao, you don’t know what that feels like, do you? Haha!”
Han Xiaotao looked at Cui Minhao's arrogant face with disdain, and muttered dissatisfied: "Doesn't it count now? I didn't ask you to buy it for me, you gave it to yourself, which is also called a gift, right?"
"Hey, it's just because I can't use it, so why don't I let you use it temporarily?" Cui Minhao explained hurriedly.
"Then why should I accept it? I'm not a beggar, so do I have to accept alms from others?" Han Xiaotao's serious expression made Cui Minhao unable to tell whether she was really self-respecting or deliberately making things difficult for him. But she did leave her phone with her
I pushed it onto the table with no intention of taking it.
Cui Minhao suddenly became anxious and said: "What is charity? This is specially bought as a gift..." Halfway through the words, he felt something was wrong. If Han Xiaotao knew that he bought a mobile phone as a gift to her at that time,
Wouldn't he be proud for a long time? Then what status would he, Young Master Cui, have in the future? Aren't he going to be shorter in every aspect? Thinking of this, Cui Minhao stopped talking and just looked at Han Xiaotao with complicated eyes. What if?
What should I do if she really doesn’t accept it? This girl’s stubborn temper is not something to blame...
Seeing Cui Minhao's hesitant look, Han Xiaotao seemed to have seen something. Isn't it just a gift of a mobile phone, so why should he be so coy? Could it be... Han Xiaotao suddenly thought that if the mobile phone was bought before, Cui Minhao was thinking at that time
Who is the ideal person? Could it be that she originally wanted to buy it for... She seemed to have choked on an egg, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable. She frowned and said, "No matter what, I can't accept such an expensive gift. Grandpa said
, you can’t owe someone else’s debt, otherwise you don’t know when you can pay it back.”
"Who wants you to pay it back?" Cui Minhao raised his eyebrows and said.
"I don't want other people's things anyway!" Han Xiaotao jumped up and ran upstairs, leaving Cui Minhao in a daze. He didn't know why she was suddenly annoyed. He wanted to explain something, but he didn't know.
Where to start? He could only bar his teeth in annoyance, sit down, pick up the remote control and randomly adjust the channels, still muttering in his heart.
"Others? In your eyes, am I just 'someone else'? Are you really weak-minded, or are you deliberately trying to get in trouble with me? Really, do you have to tell me to tell you to know? Forget it, don't forget it,
There are many people who want it, and you are not missing!"
After a while, Han Xiaotao came down from upstairs again. When she passed the sofa, she and Cui Minhao looked at each other, but said nothing and walked out of the door angrily.
Cui Minhao originally wanted to say something, but he couldn't find the topic. If he spoke first and asked her where she was going, wouldn't he be admitting defeat? With this arrogance, although he was still curious, he
I just watched her disappear from sight.
Han Xiaotao walked along the beach, and the blue sea was rippling under her feet. She bent down to pick up the shells, and threw them into the sea from a distance. Looking at the ripples, she felt a lot more comfortable. "It was not a big deal! Before,
Who does it matter to me? But I can’t give something to someone else..." The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Maybe she didn’t realize that she was even more angry just because she thought the person she wanted to give it to was...
It was just Li Mengyun. The sea breeze blew her flying hair. She tucked her temples behind her ears and sighed slightly. Her eyes were smeared with melancholy by the blue of the sea. "But, he also wanted to help me with good intentions...ah,
Really, no matter what, I can’t have it anyway!”
At the moment when Han Xiaotao's hair curled up from the side of her face, the light picture was captured in the SLR camera film held by a pair of hands with slender fingers in the distance.
The boy wearing a plaid shirt and jeans smiled slightly at the girl on the other side of the camera.