Dressed as the hero's little follower

Before Han Xu said anything, Mu Anyi became nervous first. He put his hands together unconsciously, circling his thumbs. Mu Anyi looked guilty.

Han Xu didn't know what to get in the study, and when he came out, he was holding a printed document and a notebook in his hand.

Pushing the printed things and the notebook to Mu Anyi, Han Xu said, "As a punishment, you can help me copy this small paper by hand."

Mu Anyi was taken aback, and looked at Han Xu in disbelief.

It's that simple?

The things I did can be said to have ruined his reputation. He is a normal person who has caused a lot of trouble in the forum. He has been pissed off for a long time. Han Xu gave him such an easy punishment?

"The teacher asked me to write a small paper. Next week, I will hand in the handwritten version. I have already printed out the electronic version. I think your handwriting is not bad, so you can copy it for me by the way." Han Xu's tone was quite relaxed.

Seeing the surprised expression on Mu Anyi's face, Han Xu also felt a little uncomfortable.

It is very difficult for a person to confirm his emotions, and Han Xu felt that he should belong to that kind of special case.

He can accurately know who he likes in a short period of time, and has reached a level of precise understanding of his emotions.

Han Xu felt that he was a weird person, but he also felt that he was very lucky. At least at this point in time, he had found the person he was looking for.

Mu Anyi scratched his head and ears. There were only two or three sheets of paper printed out, but the characters were so small that he didn't know how many copies he had to copy.

Wanting to ask more questions, he realized that Han Xu had already fallen asleep leaning on the sofa with his earphones on.

How could you fall asleep so quickly when it was only a few minutes?

Han Xu's breathing was very even, and his face, which was usually cold, softened a lot at this time, and he could still see the bruises under his eyes when he looked closely.

Thinking of the setting in the novel that Han Xu had to listen to nice voices to fall asleep, Mu Anyi was a little curious about what he was listening to in his earphones.

But once a person is in a light sleep state, the slightest touch can wake people up.

The thought of hearing what sound was in his earphones lasted only a few seconds, then disappeared.

Resigned to his fate, he picked up the pen and the things on the table, and Mu Anyi carefully moved to the side of the dining table, where the height is more suitable for writing. The table on the sofa is too short, making it uncomfortable to lie on.

Not daring to touch Han Xu on the sofa, Mu Anyi set an alarm clock for himself, thinking to copy it for a while, and then go back by himself when Han Xu wakes up.words

It has to be said that Mu Anyi still felt a little uncomfortable.

According to Han Xu's previous behavior, he thought that after making a mistake, he would be pinned down on the sofa and kissed fiercely.

Is this the correct way to punish?

A tough guy should use this type of punishment.

But what does it mean for Han Xu to take out his homework and let him copy it?

After writing for a while, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the person on the sofa. Mu Anyi felt a little uncomfortable, and there was always a strange feeling lingering in his heart, and he didn't know what was missing. .

Perhaps it was because the Han Xu in front of him was too different from what he remembered.

With a preconceived notion, Mu Anyi felt that Han Xu should be the kind of character who would take away by force.

Relying on his good-looking face and good-looking figure, if he casually and intentionally seduces him, he can obediently take the bait.

This is the correct way to open the plot.

But now?

The hand holding the pen was a little hard, and Mu Anyi was annoyed for a while, asking what it meant to ask him to do his homework.

Not knowing where the loss in his heart came from, Mu Anyi could only hold his breath and write vigorously.

When he was in university, there were very few opportunities to start writing. After only copying such a small half page, Mu Anyi felt that his hands were not good enough, sore and astringent, especially the palm.

After shaking his hand, Mu Anyi turned his head to look at the person on the sofa.

I have been copying by hand for half an hour, but he still has no sign of waking up, and one earphone has slipped off.

Looking from this side, you can just see his side face, against the light, that sharp-edged face seems to be coated with a layer of brilliance, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Mu Anyi finally realized the feeling of being critically attacked by his appearance.

Looking at the earphones that slipped, the curiosity in my heart was aroused again.

Mu Anyi put down the pen in his hand, and moved towards the other side bit by bit.

Han Xu seemed to be in a deep sleep, his sleeping position hadn't changed since the beginning, and he didn't know if he would feel uncomfortable, Mu Anyi didn't dare to touch him at all.

He only dared to hook the fallen headphone cable with his little finger, and Mu Anyi was very careful in every move, for fear of waking him up.

Kneeling on the edge of the sofa, Mu Anyi carefully put his head closer, lifted the dropped earphone, and carefully put it into his ear.

[Hmph, for a top class like me, it’s only comfortable with a soft waist and long legs and good physical strength. Can you be like me?Do you know what is the biggest difference between boys and girls?Boys have good physical strength and are resistant to "grass"...]

The familiar voice poured into his ears, Mu Anyi froze for a moment, his cheeks immediately became hot.

When he said these words, he can't remember clearly, but he has a vague impression, and the voice is indeed his own.

But why does this voice appear here?

While he was in a daze, the back of his head was covered by a wide palm, and he pressed it up.

When his forehead touched Han Xu's chest, Mu Anyi's whole body was already stiff.

On top of his head is Han Xu who just woke up, with a hoarse voice, "Is my voice nice?"

There was no idea when Han Xu woke up, and Mu Anyi didn't even dare to move.

It's just that a large patch of pink on the base of the ear has been clearly seen, Han Xu's chuckle sounded from above his head, the earphones he was wearing were also pulled out, and Mu Anyi's head was forcibly lifted up.

I didn't use much force, but the palms pressed against the cheeks made people feel hot.

I have done things that were obviously too much before, but this kind of shyness is so obvious for the first time, and it is different from the previous shyness, it is a kind of shyness that extends from the heart to the body.

"You...how do you have this thing?" Mu Anyi asked blankly after he was stunned for a while, before he cleared his mind a little bit.

It was uncomfortable to sleep in the same position for a long time, Han Xu changed himself to a comfortable position and sat up, but his voice still had the laziness of just waking up, but it didn't make people think it was just Cat just waking up.

Even with this appearance, Mu Anyi would only think that he is a leopard that just woke up.

"Don't you think that what I said before was just talking?" Holding his pink earlobe, Han Xu moved closer, "I have to listen to your voice every night to fall asleep, that's it mean."

The roots of his ears were so red that he could bleed, Mu Anyi really wanted to say that Han Xu didn't answer the question at all.

But these words he said made him extremely happy, really that kind of inexplicable happiness.

He tried to suppress the slightly raised corners of his lips, but after holding on for a while, he couldn't hold it any longer. The corners of Mu Anyi's mouth were full of smiles.

It looks a little silly, but also kind of cute.

Rubbing his head with a smile, Han Xu had the attitude of rubbing a baby, with a little more tenderness in his eyes, "You are not sure, I am not in a hurry, I just want to take care of it, and I don't want you to run away."

"I..." Mu Anyi felt a little sore in his heart. It was impossible to say that he was not moved, but it was also impossible for him to say the answer right away.

She tends to be an avoidant personality. When Han Xu has no feelings for him, Mu Anyi can openly say what he likes, and even blow all kinds of rainbow farts. Every sentence comes from the heart, without Little lie.

But when a feeling becomes two-way, Mu Anyi is a little scared, afraid that his feelings are not equal to Han Xu's, and afraid that he has misunderstood the meaning of his heart.

With his head down, Mu Anyi's mind was a little confused.

Han Xu didn't mean to force him, he went into the house and took a bag to put things in for him, and sent him directly to the downstairs of the community.

Sometimes keeping a proper distance can make people more sober. Based on this idea, Han Xu has no plan to tie people by his side now.

When he was walking back with his things, Mu Anyi's mind was still echoing what Han Xu said to him just now, "Although I don't want to force you, I don't want to wait too long. After all, I'm not Liu Xiahui. Going crazy for too long."

His cheeks were still hot, and Mu Anyi felt his heart beating very fast, with an unusual restlessness.

After sending a message to Yang Zixuan, saying that he would not go back tonight, Mu Anyi called Qiao Yang again and asked him what he was going to have for dinner tonight.

Mu Anyi's current mood is as if he was captured by a paper figure in a novel. Before that, he always thought that these were characters in the novel, with a fixed personality, but Han Xu's personality happened to be himself The type you like.

But now he is a little uncertain.

After coming to this place, I realized that there are too many uncertainties. It turns out that...

This kind of plot of extortion by force does not happen to everyone.

When he went to Qiao Yang's house with his things, Mu Anyi was still a little dazed in his mind, feeling somewhat unreal.

"Let's eat quickly, take a shower, and then start the live broadcast. Pumpkin and that little sweetheart will start broadcasting at 8:00. Let's be an hour earlier than him. I'm so mad!" Things are pissed off.

Mu Anyi nodded, wondering if everyone in this book is stupid, otherwise why would a pumpkin pie and a Yan Fei look like this?

But thinking about it, it seems impossible, after all, not everyone likes boys.

With a sudden thought, Mu Anyi asked, "Qiao Yang, have you ever thought about the possibility that Pumpkin Pie's sexual orientation might not be boys?"

Qiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and his mind was also dazed, "But, I grew up with him since I was a child, and I haven't seen him make or make girlfriends. He also said that he will wait for me when I grow up..."

The more he talks, the more he loses confidence, Qiao Yang is also vain, maybe Feng Qi just wants himself to study hard, so everything is just an illusion...

The author has something to say: not to abuse, but to promote.

Press your paws, I'm about to die...