The third option: I am uncle control

As he read after dinner, he smelled the nice smell of tobacco on his fingers.

I remember that a girl once expressed emotion to Xiaolu like this: There is a smell of tobacco on your fingers, which smells very good.He just smiled, didn't continue, and then cleverly changed the topic.

He looked at his hands, and there was no trace of smoke contamination in the corresponding places. The well-maintained hands were slightly fat, and compared to his age, they looked more like a pair of children's hands.At this moment, I was holding a yellow Scheduler H pencil in my hand, striding across the gap between the tiger's mouth and the middle index finger, as if I was about to criticize at any time.

This is just a preparation for reading.Eyebrow comments are added from time to time, and reading is the purpose.Compared with nourishing himself, he prefers the state of mind while reading.The eyes are sunken, the heart is separated from the world, and the whole body enters a vacuum, only the graceful window in the book can communicate with it.Fingers slide over the pages of the book, feeling fine and comfortable. People and books appreciate each other, nourish each other, and make each other more flavorful.

"There are two things that make a man most attractive. One is paying bills, and the other is reading. Seeing a man with a lot of money holding up a book in the sun and concentrating on reading, the scenery is even more perfect. Collecting a man who knows how to read is more important than collecting expensive sports cars For elegance." The female boss of his former company once said so.

Likewise, he remembered what the "paths" had said about the man's hand.It was when he was in his sophomore year, when he first came into contact with the Internet, he accidentally stumbled into a purely female communication forum. According to the regulations, this forum is full of married or unmarried adult women. Not to mention men, love, marriage and sex.

It was a long-standing post, a voting post with flashing red letters, to select the sexiest part of a male body, and more than 300 people participated.Among them, "Hand" won the approval of more than 78% of women as the champion of votes.

Since then, Xiaolu has learned to pay attention to the hands of men. There are the delicate and slender hands of urban children, the rough, black and strong hands of rural children, the hands full of smoke scars and youthful anecdotes, and the distorted and distorted hands of long-term desk writing. hand.Each pair of hands is a folio diary, densely filled with everyone's passing years.

After nightfall, he saw the man's hand through the binoculars, which was not easy, because it was a hardworking man, never stagnant, hands elusive between cooker and water flow.

He actually struggled secretly in his heart, saying to himself that he must see his hand, he didn't believe that a man's hand hadn't rested in his home.

After cooking, the man flashed into the bedroom, with his snow-white back facing the window, sat on the edge of the bed, took off his apron like a bellyband, changed into white knee-length cotton shorts, and then went to the living room bare-chested for dinner.There was also a white leather stool in front of the chair. Before he could guess the function of the stool, the man sat in the chair and started eating. Three plates were placed in front of him, and he sat on his side, as if he was taking care of the TV. angle.

You can't see the TV in the scope of the telescope, you can only see his chest, the left hand and arm holding the dinner plate, and a left leg.Soon the answer was revealed, the stool was for legs, and the man's left foot was resting on it, looking very carefree, as if intentionally or unintentionally, the stubby toes moved a few times.When his hands were holding the plate, he saw that his hands were thick and round, showing a kind of unyielding strength, masculine arrogance, and a little cuteness.