Stunning

Whenever I made my grandmother angry when I was a child, she would make me write.Mu Ti smiled: She asked me to copy the Song of Everlasting Regret. At that time, I couldn't understand Chinese, and I kept writing typos. Grandma said that if there were typos, I would rewrite an article.

Hua Zhi also listened, took a brush and started a new line, and wrote a sentence on the paper.

Mu Ti read it word by word, then smiled.

This hate lasts forever.She smiled, reached out to take the pen from Hua Zhiye's hand, and wrote exactly the same sentence on the next line of her sentence.

After all, I practiced it when I was a child. Although the word Mu Ti is not very beautiful, there is still some style between the strokes.

After she finished writing, Hua Zhi didn't continue to write, but took out a cotton swab and a band-aid from the medicine box on the side, and put them in front of her: Take a shower later.

After speaking, she covered the box, picked it up and walked downstairs.

Mu Ti went back to her room and took a shower. Perhaps because of Hua Zhiye's instructions, she paid close attention to her wound throughout the whole process, for fear of accidentally tearing off the band-aid.

After coming out, I received several messages on WeChat on my mobile phone.

Xiao Ling introduced that little sister to her at night, and forced her to add that person's WeChat account. Not only that, when Pan Xiaoxiang sent them home, he also took this little sister along with her.

If it wasn't for the fact that this person's profile picture was a selfie, Mu Ti would have almost forgotten about this person. She looked down at the screen, and the little sister took her mobile phone on her own initiative and changed the note for herself as "Little Cherry".

Little Cherry: I'm home.

Little Cherry: You got cut today, remember to deal with it.

Little Cherry: Go to bed early at night.

Little Cherry: Good night.

Mu Ti clicked on the edit box, thought for a few seconds but didn't type a single word, then clicked on the note, and replaced Little Cherry with Xiao Ling's friend.

When she woke up in the morning, Hua Zhiye and Hua Xuanlin were both in the living room. The three ate some bread and milk in silence, and Mu Ti picked up her bag and went to work.

The fact that Hua Xuanlin didn't chat with her this morning made her feel strange, but she didn't think much about it.

Hua Xuanlin has many friends in this city, and Hua Zhi also said that every time he comes, he is very busy like a busy person, meeting friends day and night.

So Mu Ti was a little surprised to see him when he attended an event in the evening.

Hua Xuanlin was wearing casual attire, it didn't look like he met by chance, Mu Ti waited for him to approach, and then heard him call: Ti Ti little sister.

Mu Ti asked: Looking for me?

Hua Xuanlin raised his eyebrows: Really.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the bag in his hand and handed it over: here it is, scar remover.

Mu Ti took the things with a puzzled expression and asked him: How do you know I'm here?

Hua Xuanlin shook the phone in his hand: I followed your fan club.

Mu Ti:

Mu Ti looked at him with a smile, and joked: Can I ask you to cancel it?

This is not acceptable.Hua Xuanlin waved her mobile phone: The most important thing for a family is to pay attention to each other.After she finished speaking, she raised an eyebrow at Mu Ti, pointed to the bag and said: My sister bought it for you.

After hearing this, Mu Ti raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Hua Xuanlin who seemed to know you well, and patted him on the shoulder: I invite you to dinner when you are free.

Hua Xuanlin smiled, shook his head and said: "Forget about eating, introduce me to the beautiful little sister."

Hua Xuanlin didn't stay with Mu Ti for long, and left after chatting for a few more words.

After he left, Mu Ti opened the bag and took a few glances at the scar-removing medicine. No matter how Hua Xuanlin saw that she was tricky, she still benefited from the few jokes just now.

So this happy mood has always been with Mu Ti, from the beginning to the end of the event, from leaving the venue to returning home.

She even hummed a few lines of the event's recurring theme song while changing shoes in the living room.

After putting on her shoes and going in, Mu Ti found that the light in the kitchen was on. She put her bag aside and walked over. In the open door, Hua Zhi also stood in front of the refrigerator, looking at the things in the refrigerator, as if thinking What.

Mu Ti stepped in and opened the refrigerator door curiously, asking: What are you looking at?

Hua Zhi also turned his head to look at Mu Ti, and then turned his gaze back: I am a little hungry and want to eat noodles.

Mu Ti looked at her, slightly stunned: cook it if you want to eat it.

Huazhi is also indifferent: no.

After hearing this, Mu Ti was silent for a few seconds, and then laughed out loud. She waved her hand to Hua Zhi, asking her to move her position, and said: I'll get it for you.

After finishing speaking, Hua Zhi gave her a seat, and Mu Ti stood in front of the refrigerator and glanced at it. The ingredients prepared by the aunt were quite sufficient, almost all the ingredients she could think of.

No carrots, no shallots.Mu Ti nodded as if talking to herself, then turned to look at Hua Zhiye, and asked, "You don't want to eat?"

Hua Zhi also hummed: Don’t eat.

Mu Ti raised her eyebrows slightly, shook her head and said: Picky eaters.

She took the things she needed out of the refrigerator, looked at the person who was sticking a stick a meter away, and wanted her to go out and wait, but an idea suddenly popped into her mind.