The most ruthless is her

Jian Shuo walked into the room first carrying the ham.

Ruan Mohan followed behind: "Don't you need to change your shoes?"

Jian Shuo shook her head: "It's already very dirty, I need to ask the housekeeping aunt to clean it."

Ruan Mohan walked in and found that Jian Shuo said the word "dirty" too lightly.

It's not very dirty, it's extremely dirty and messy.

The sofa is full of worn underwear and stockings, Ruan Mohan even saw a pair of lace underwear.Tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of expensive furs, one, two, and three were thrown directly on the floor.

"There is no one at home, so you can sit wherever you want." Jian Shuo dug a hole between underwear and stockings on the sofa.

Ruan Mohan asked: "Where's your friend?"

Jian Shuo curled her lips: "I went to Sanya with her parents to celebrate the New Year."

Ruan Mohan was too lazy to sit down: "Where is the kitchen?"

Jane Shuo pointed to the right.

Ruan Mohan walked over, opened the refrigerator, it was empty.

Ruan Mohan: "How do you cook without any dishes?"

Jian Shuo held out a box of eggs like offering a treasure: "There are these."

Ruan Mohan has never made such a miraculous food as egg and ham soup.Just eggs and ham, nothing.

"Do you have an apron?" Ruan Mohan asked.

Jian Shuo rummaged through the cabinet for a while and found a brand new one.

It can be seen that my friends don't usually cook.

Ruan Mohan was wearing a black high-waisted pencil skirt today, reaching to her knees. She put on the apron Jian Shuo found for her, but found it was too short to completely cover the skirt.

Ruan Mohan took off his skirt, waved his hand, and threw it towards the sofa in the living room.

She had a good head shot, and the skirt hung firmly on the back of the sofa chair with a cool "snap".

Jian Shuo applauded from the side, then turned her head and asked with a lazy smile, "Seduce me?"

Ruan Mohan wears a high-waisted pencil skirt, so the shirt is a short and elegant one.The skirt was now taken off, revealing sheer stockings and a pair of beautiful legs in black high heels.

There was a short apron blocking the front, and Jian Shuo stood behind her, looking at her back, she could see the slender waist, protruding from the hem of the flowing shirt, and then it was plump and uneven.

Ruan Mo said coldly: "No, it's just because the skirt is very expensive."

She picked up a sharp knife, cut open the package of ham with a sharp "hiss", lowered her head and concentrated on cutting the ham into thin slices.

Hand up, knife down.Long straight light brown hair hung down, hanging on the side of her fair face.

Ruan Mohan didn't want the oil stains on his fingers to get on his hair, so he used the back of his hand and a little bit of fingertips to pin his hair behind his ears.

Don't hold it too tight, and the hair will fall out again in no time.

Jian Shuo walked over, stood behind her, raised her hand, and held her long light brown hair in a bundle.

The other hand stretched out to the side of Ruan Mohan's face, combed the hanging lock of hair neatly with his fingers, put it behind his head, and held it together with the strand in his hand.

Ruan Mohan was taken aback.

She lowered her head and continued to cut the ham, and asked directly: "What is this for? Are you in love?"

There is no hair on the side of the face to block the view, so the cut is indeed much neater.

Jian Shuo scoffed: "I don't know if chefs in five-star hotels have to tuck their hair into chef's hats when cooking? Your hair is messy like this. I think it's dirty. What if it falls into my dishes?"

Ruan Mohan: "Go find a rubber band."

"what?"

Jian Shuo stood still, Ruan Mohan's smooth and straight hair was still held in her hand, like silk satin.

Ruan Mohan's tone was cold: "Po Yipi, gene tendons, the rubber bands used to tie hair."

Jian Shuo muttered, "I'm not mentally handicapped."

She stomped away, and after a while, she stomped back again.

Ruan Mohan was cutting the ham, listening to Jian Shuo's footsteps resounding behind him, like dancing a charming round dance.

Jian Shuo stood back behind her and helped her tie her hair.

Inserting her fingers into the silky soft hair, she couldn't help combing it neatly first.

Fingers slid down the hair, slid down, slid down, slid to a small hair knot, accidentally pulled the whole piece of hair back, and pulled the back of Ruan Mohan's head back.

Jian Shuo: "I didn't mean to punish you on purpose, not to mention that the maintenance fee will be increased."

Ruan Mohan was silent for a moment.

"Continue." She said coldly.

"Go ahead and cut my hair."

Maybe it was because he had stood in the cold wind when he saw Chu Xingyun, Ruan Mohan's long hair was blown tousled by the wind, and there were little knots at the ends of his hair.

Jian Shuo combed her hair easily with her fingers.

Every time I pulled it, my scalp was slightly tingling and numb, with the force of the back of my head going backwards.

Ruan Mohan didn't reject it.

That slight pain.

Until Jian Shuo finished combing and tied her hair into a bunch with a rubber band, she still couldn't finish it.

Jian Shuo stood behind her and didn't walk away.

"What else?" Ruan Mo asked coldly.

"You have a beautiful neck." Jian Shuo licked her lips: "If I were a vampire, I would just pick such a neck."

She was watching from behind, Ruan Mohan's long hair was tied up, revealing his slender neck, the back of his neck was white, with light brown short hair.

Like a smudged ink painting.

Jian Shuo bit down hard.

Ruan Mohan touched his abdomen on the cabinet, feeling a strange feeling.When she shook her hand, the knife became unsteady, and when she scratched her finger, bright red blood dripped out.

Jian Shuo was startled and let her go immediately.

"Don't pollute my ham."

Saying this, he hurriedly looked for a band-aid, and then hurried back.

Tear off the wrapping paper, lowered his head, raised Ruan Mohan's finger to suck the blood, and then wrapped the Band-Aid on the fingertip.

Ruan Mo said coldly: "Compared to your saliva, the disinfection effect of medical alcohol may be better."

Saying this, he didn't tear off Jian Shuo's wrapped band-aid, and continued to cut the ham with his head down.

"Don't do it." Jian Shuo said.

"Are you caring too much about me?" Ruan Mohan said indifferently.

Jian Shuo rested her elbows on the countertop to watch her cut the ham: "I said, I'm afraid your blood will contaminate my ham."

"With a Band-Aid on it, it won't bleed anymore."

"You don't feel pain?"

Jian Shuo saw that Ruan Mohan's fingers wrapped in Band-Aid were still pressing the ham very hard.

Ruan Mohan was silent for a short while.

"I just don't think it hurts enough."

Before Jian Shuo had time to ask what this meant, Ruan Mohan had already taken out two eggs from the egg box next to him, and knocked on Jian Shuo's forehead one after another.

"Crack", "crack".

Two extremely crisp sounds.

Ruan Mohan said with relief: "Your forehead is very hard." It seemed that Jian Shuo finally had some use.

Jian Shuo was elated: "Is this a compliment to me?"

Beat eggs, add ham, a bowl of simple to bland egg and ham soup, ready quickly.

"Is there a bowl?"

Jian Shuo opened the cabinet, and even the bowls were pulled out from the depths of the cabinet.

It can be seen that Jian Shuo and her friends really never cook.

Ruan Mohan put the soup into a bowl, and Jian Shuo carried it to the dining table.

There was a pile of paper boxes on the dining table that I didn't have time to throw away, all of which were instant noodles and self-heating hot pot.

Ruan Mohan pointed to the pile: "Your big meal during Chinese New Year?"

Jane Shuo nodded.

Probably because many restaurants are closed during the Chinese New Year, and they can't even order takeaway.

Jian Shuo was dishonest when eating, she stepped on the dining chair, one long leg was folded, and her knees were arched high.

She is wearing a rose-pink skirt today, made of tulle, like a tutu, but more puffy, and when the coat is taken off, it blooms like a flower.

Even the stockings on the legs are also pink, with a little fluorescence, sticking to the snow-white legs, reflecting the coquettish light.

Ruan Mohan didn't understand why Jian Shuo always dressed so grandly and grandly, colorfully and eye-catching. Fortunately, her face was charming enough, and she never thought it was gaudy when she dressed casually.

I just feel that among the bright and beautiful, the most eye-catching thing is her face.

Jian Shuo buried her head in her mouth and ate bitterly, the soup splashed onto the rose pink gauze.

Ruan Mohan was wearing a pencil skirt and asked her, "Aren't you afraid of being hot?"

Jian Shuo looked up, grinning, her cheeks puffed up, and a little soup grease stained her lips, making her lips more delicate and charming.

Smoked by the heat of the soup, her cheeks were blushing, like roses blooming in spring.

Ruan Mohan simply didn't understand why human beings grow up like this.

Jian Shuo smiled and shook her head: "It's not hot at all."

It was clear that the lips were red and swollen from the hot soup.

She asked Ruan Mohan: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Ruan Mohan: "I don't eat outside the meal time."

Jian Shuo let out a "huh": "Robot."

Ruan Mohan let out a "hmm".

Such a title is not excluded.

She neatly zipped up her waist, stretched out her hand to pull the rubber band, turned her neck lightly, and turned her head, her long light brown hair suddenly slipping away.

With soup in her mouth, Jian Shuo was a little taken aback.

The waist wrapped in the black dress is soft and slender, which can only be compared with spring willow branches.The soft and smooth long hair is like a waterfall, glowing light golden under the sunlight coming in from the living room.

Jian Shuo can only think of an ancient elementary school poem in a very uneducated way: the sun shines on the censer to emit purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance.

Not quite.She just felt that Ruan Mohan was like an ink painting, his whole body was covered with a layer of light.

Then she watched Ruan Mohan put on his coat.

"you are leaving?"

"It's four o'clock."

Jian Shuo lowered her head and buried her face like rose petals into the soup bowl.

Ruan Mohan walked into the kitchen and took out most of the remaining ham.

Jian Shuo asked: "You want to take it away?"

Ruan Mohan: "Bring it back to my daughter."

Jian Shuo let out a "ha", showing an extremely mocking tone: "You are such a good mother."

"It's so good that for the sake of being a canary for 500 million people, the New Year's Eve left her daughter at home to have a private meeting with the benefactor."

Ruan Mohan glanced at her indifferently, Jian Shuo's sarcasm just now had no effect on her.

Jian Shuo pursed her lips.

When Ruan Mohan walked out carrying the ham, he asked, "How about your pursuit of Zhong Yunli?"

Jian Shuo regained her interest: "Of course it went well!"

Ruan Mohan left without saying a word.

Leaving a room free of fragrance, and Jian Shuo who is holding a soup bowl in a daze.

******

Ruan Mohan returned home with the ham in his hands.

Ruan Qingyin stared at the huge ham, startled: "What is this?"

"Ham." Ruan Mohan replied, "Given it by my colleague, I will make soup for you tonight."

She went into the kitchen, found a cool and ventilated place, and put the ham aside.

Ruan Qingyin found it interesting, so she followed up to see: "Is it delicious?"

Ruan Mohan thought of Jian Shuo's bulging cheeks: "Probably."

When Ruan Qingyin was staring at Ham, she inadvertently glanced at Ruan Mohan's finger, which was covered with a band-aid,

"You are hurt?"

"Small wound."

"How can doing medical research hurt?"

"...There are probably some beakers and test tubes. If they are broken, they will be easily scratched."

Ruan Qingyin nodded and went out.

Ruan Mohan stared at the band-aided fingers for a long time, then tore off the band-aid.

The wound was still fresh, with a long cut.

Ruan Mohan pinched the fingertips and squeezed hard.

The bright red blood gush out again, one drop, two drops.

What she said to Jian Shuo just now, "I just don't feel the pain enough", is true.The pain she felt now made her feel peaceful and satisfied.

She needs this pain.

like atonement.