The general is in charge of the routine again

"It was indeed my fault to bully you that day." Yang Jianxin said with a smile, "If you haven't calmed down, I will let you kiss my feet back."

Wen Mu looked at him inexplicably, seeing that he seemed mentally retarded, kicked his hand away, turned over and lay down under the quilt, planning to sleep.

Yang Jianxin lay on Wen Mu's face with a calm face: "Don't be angry, I brought a gift specially, and I sincerely apologize to you."

After hearing the gift, Wen Mu slowly opened his eyes and looked at him: "Unless you bring the solar energy from the sky to let me palm your eyes, don't try to win my favor for all other ordinary things."

"If you want to see the sun, tomorrow morning, I will take you to the roof to watch the sunrise."

Wen Mu felt that it was very strenuous to talk to him, and he would get angry easily if he talked too much.

So I simply closed my eyes and stopped looking at him. When I really couldn't see him, I felt much better.

"Why did you close your eyes again?" Yang Jianxin opened his eyes with his thumb and index finger.

Wen Mu got impatient with him, slapped him on the hand, and lazily said: "Presumptuous, don't stop, be careful, I'll let someone throw you out!"

Yang Jianxin obediently did not move.

Seeing Wen Mu squinting his eyes halfway, his eyelashes cast a shadow, watching his face become softer and his facial features more three-dimensional.

Yang Jianxin put his chin on Wen Mu's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "I really prepared a gift for you. After a while, you accept my gift, so don't be angry anymore."

"Look at your virtue." Wen Mu suppressed the curve of his mouth, "If I don't like it, I will be angry."

Yang Jianxin: "Then you will definitely like it!"

Yang Jianxin got up hastily, and took down a hexagonal exquisite wooden box from the top of the bookshelf.

For the books on that bookshelf, because Wen Mu was short and lazy, he didn't want to take them out with a pen, so he simply put the books on it and left them untouched.

Now Yang Jianxin has reached the top floor with ease.

Wen Mu gritted his teeth with hatred, as expected, people are more angry than others.

Wen Mu sat on the bed with one foot on the bed, his arms leisurely on his lap, playing with a strand of hair, and seeing what else Yang Jianxin could do.

Yang Jianxin took it and put it in front of him and said, "Open it and have a look."

He raised his eyebrows, and opened the lid of the wooden box with his hands playing with his hair. There were ten small round porcelain bottles inside, and a scent of jasmine came over his face as soon as he opened it.

It's not very strong, and there is a fragrance in it, and it doesn't have the disgusting fragrance of those rouge powders.

Wen Mu couldn't understand Yang Jianxin's operation and said, "What's the use of sending me this?"

As if asking for credit, Yang Jianxin opened the second floor and said, "Look! Isn't it very honorable?"

Yang Jianxin pointed to the first floor and explained to Wen Mu: "Gao Xin's family is in business, he does all kinds of business, and he is quite famous. The first floor is a face powder, just take a small sip, mix it in water, soak it or apply it on your body, the aroma can Lasts all day and all night."

Pointing to the second layer again, "This layer contains different colors of lip balm, face balm, indigo naturalis, powder powder, and hand cream, as long as you want to use it, it is very good for the skin and will not damage your flowery skin at all." Jade's face."

Wen Mu glared at him, stretched out his hand to take a box of hand cream, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, the aroma was tangy, with a hint of sweet and sour, he gently touched a layer with his middle finger and applied it on the back of his hand, it was really like Yang Jianxin Generally speaking, after applying it, the skin becomes moist and smooth.

He was very satisfied, put down and picked up the face powder again, opened one of the boxes, it smelled like green pine, a little pungent, then picked up another box and opened it, this time it smelled like fresh snow, it was cool and refreshing.

He was also very satisfied with this, put the two layers together, sealed it, put it in front of his head and said: "That's right, this is the only smell in his house?"

"There are several more, each with a different taste and each color." Yang Jianxin smiled, "As long as you forgive me, I can give you a set every month."

Wen Mu nodded: "Okay, I forgive you."

After all, after entering the bed, the smell of the freshly opened face powder is still there, entangled in the tent, a bit charming.

Yang Jianxin was so happy that he got out of bed and blew out the candles, lying on the bed without closing his mouth.

Before dawn the next day, Yang Jianxin touched Wen Mu's bed with his hands.

His hands have been practicing martial arts at the border all year round, and they have been torn by wind and sand, and the palms are full of rough calluses.

As soon as he touched Wen Mu's delicate skin and tender flesh, it hurt him from scratching, Wen Mu grabbed the hand that was groping, and muttered: "It hurts."

Seeing his dazed look, Yang Jianxin frowned slightly. He was so handsome, he approached him unconsciously, and whispered in his ear: "Don't you want to watch the sunrise? We have to wait half an hour in advance Otherwise, it will be gone with just a cup of tea."

Wen Mu was annoyed that he was like this, talking very close to his ear, and whenever he spoke, the breath brushed against his ear, which was very itchy.

Didn't like it very much, because he felt like his skin was getting goosebumps.

"Don't go." Wen Mu turned over, his butt turned to face Yang Jianxin, the whole person was like a quail, huddled in the quilt and couldn't come out, and said in a muffled voice, "If you want to go, don't take it with you." Get on me."

"Aren't you really going to look at it?" Yang Jianxin propped himself up and leaned, covering most of Wen Mu's body.

"Don't go!" Wen Mu waved his backhand to Yang Jianxin, who was leaning forward, "Come trouble me again, and throw you out!"

Yang Jianxin smiled and lay still on the bed.

Wen Mu didn't wake up until noon. Yang Jianxin looked at the dazed Wen Mu and let him change his medicine and wash his clothes.

This time Wen Mu was not so angry when he saw him washing his changing mat.

On the contrary, his affection for Yang Jianxin has increased for a while. He feels that the two of them have become best friends, and he still has a sense of contentment.

Today's sunshine is very poisonous, Yang Jianxin just washed the urine pad, and it took only half an hour to dry it out!

Wen Mu started to lift up her clothes again, exposing her belly.

The wound is recovering well, and Wen Mu already feels itchy.

Yang Jianxin took a dusty storybook from the top of the bookshelf. It was a tragic love story.

He sat beside Wen Mu, leaning against the bed frame.

Wen Mu thought it was too hot, so he fanned his sweat with the folded skirt: "General Yang, isn't it hot?"

Yang Jianxin shook his head.

"I'm hot." Wen Mu said, "Hurry up and use your internal strength to help me cool down."

"No." Yang Jianxin said solemnly, "It's not good for your health."

Wen Mu: "..."

He finally saw what kind of person Yang Jianxin was, he was a wolf with a big tail, he behaved like a good boy when he got cheap, he was also a duck, chickens talk to ducks, and talking to him would make him mad.

Wen Mu didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he picked up the bamboo fan to cool down his belly.

He has gained weight in the past few days, and his round belly is elastic. When he squeezes a lot, it looks soft and delicious.