Hong Xia suddenly discovered that the trajectory drawn by Ye Mu on his palm seemed to be a sentence.

"How... is it...? Is the feeling of being taken care of by others completely different from taking care of others?"

After reciting it silently, she couldn't help but tilt her head, and Ye Mu smiled at her.

This kind of conversation seems quite interesting.

Gently breaking free from Ye Mu's restraints, Hong Xia began to write and draw on his palm in response.

"It's weird!! But not annoying."

She tapped Ye Mu's palm twice as an exclamation mark, and then hesitated and slowly wrote down her feelings.

The two of them started chatting back and forth like this. If they couldn't recognize the similar katakana, they would just write it a few more times. It didn't matter if there was any ambiguity, they would just continue chatting about the new topic.

During the conversation, time seemed to pass faster. It felt like the facial skin care and hair care were all done before we had even chatted a few sentences.

Hong Xia reluctantly sat up from the recliner. Her hands were covered in some sticky sweat from when they were playing.

Then she blew her hair. I have to say that Hong Xia with long hair looked less restless than a rock drummer. Combined with her gentle personality, she looked more like an angel.

Next is the hairstyle. Hongxia still prefers the side ponytail, so she asked the clerk to help her restore her usual side ponytail style.

The smooth bright yellow long hair was combed to one side and then the hair was tied up.

Seeing this, Ye Mu suddenly had an idea:

As we all know, girls have a lot of hair. If they have a lot of hair, it must be quite heavy. So when Hong Xia combs her hair into a side ponytail like this, will it feel heavy on one side and light on the other, causing pain in her neck?

"Hongxia, do you usually feel pain in your neck?"

"No, why do you ask?"

"No, nothing... Oh, by the way, where's your aho-ge?"

Dumb?

Just as her ponytail was tied, Hongxia ran to the mirror to look at herself, then touched the top of her head with her hand.

Ye Mu's eyes widened, and when she took her hand away again, the floating triangle-shaped ahoge appeared out of thin air!

As expected, everyone who ended up in a band has super powers!

Hongxia's floating aho-go, Liang can fall asleep anytime and anywhere, Xiaoboqi can take out a guitar out of thin air when he is emotional, and Kita can also perform omelette rice magic...

Birds of a feather flock together, no wonder the band can get together after the breakup.

Ye Mu took out his cell phone and took a look.

It’s only half past three, I can still stay in the beauty salon for a while.

"By the way, Hongxia, let's do a hand treatment!"

He suddenly thought of the rough texture of Hongxia's little hand when he was playing with it just now.

"Forget it, let's go to the game hall to play..."

Hong Xia was somewhat tempted, but was afraid that Ye Mu would get bored if he kept accompanying her all the time.

Under Hong Xia's reproachful gaze, Ye Mu raised her hand with a smile and rubbed her calloused area:

"It doesn't matter. How can it be boring to be with a beautiful girl like Hong Xia?"

Hong Xia couldn't persuade him, and she felt embarrassed about Ye Mu touching her calloused areas, so she had to do the hand care for nearly another hour.

As soon as she took her hands out of the dryer, she hurriedly took out her phone and checked the time:

"Oh no, it's already half past four, Ye Jun, I'm afraid I have to go home and cook for my sister."

It’s hard to imagine that it was Hong Xia, who is more than ten years younger than Shang Xingge, who cooked for her.

The store manager is really something. He is almost 30 years old and can’t even do housework.

Seeing her anxious look, Ye Mu didn't want to let her go back.

After paying the bill and leaving the beauty salon, he called out to Hong Xia, who was about to call a taxi to go home:

"Don't worry about the manager. Today you are my girlfriend, not the manager's cook."

"Stop joking, Mr. Ye. By the way, do you want to come to my house for dinner?"

"No, if I do that, the manager will probably stare at me like he wants to kill me."

Ye Mu shook his head, took out his cell phone, and found the store manager's profile picture in Line.

Speaking of which, the store manager is really arrogant. We have been together for such a long time, but he didn't even give me his phone number.

In Neon, women consider their phone numbers to be private and only give them out to people they are close to.

Ye Mu thought that if he put aside the matter of snatching away the sister of the sister-con manager, he and the manager probably had a pretty good relationship.

After about ten seconds of making a voice call, the impatient voice of the store manager came from the receiver:

"Hey, why are you calling at this time?"

Her voice sounded like she had just woken up.

Fanxing is closed today, no wonder Hongxia chose today for a date.

"Hongxia is not going home for dinner tonight, please trouble Sister Xingge to find a izakaya for dinner."

The voice on the other end of the microphone was silent for half a second, and Ye Mu also held the phone farther away from his ear in advance.

Hongxia also sighed and covered her forehead with her hands.

Sure enough, the store manager's roaring voice came from over there:

"Wait, you guy! Why are you with Hong Xia?"

"We're dating."

Ye Mu replied calmly.

This sentence was like a heavy blow to the store manager, which made her speechless.

"I'm sorry, manager. I'll find a way to compensate you later, but I'm sorry to have to put up with you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Mu muttered to himself a few more times: "Sister control is really scary."

He looked at Hong Xia and raised his phone: "Solved."

Although he said it nonchalantly at the moment, next time he went to Fanxing, he would have to face the manager's wrath.

"Actually, I can solve it by telling my sister a lie..."

Tell a lie?

Indeed, you can... But if that happens, it will be just like what Hong Xia said that day: "Don't get the wrong idea. I just want to experience the feeling of being in love. After the date, we will just be ordinary friends."

"But I don't want to develop an underground relationship, and I don't want to be Hong Xia's boyfriend for just one day. I want..."

He didn't finish his words because Hongxia covered his mouth with her hand.

"Do not"

Chapter 245 The Moonlight is So Beautiful

The spring night still carried a hint of chill left over from the cold winter. In an unknown small park, a young couple leaned against each other on a bench.

"Hongxia, it's not good to catch a cold."

Ye Mu said this seriously and pulled Hong Xia towards himself again.

It was so strange. Even though there were two layers of clothes between them, Hong Xia still felt as if their skin was touching each other. Ye Mu's body temperature made her cheeks hot.

"Come on, you're still outside..."

"It was very dark. I couldn't see anything."

Hongxia thought he was lying. His eyes seemed to be sparkling under the moonlight, and she was reluctant to look away.

A breeze blew by, and the girl's hair gently hit his face.

Ye Mu couldn't help but hug her tighter.

I wonder if it's Hong Xia's body fragrance, or the scent of flowers brought by the wind? Or is it both?

"Hongxia, your hair smells so good."

Hong Xia couldn't help but chuckle when she heard Ye Mu's silly tone.

"Stupid, I just did my hair treatment this afternoon."

"Yeah, but I still think Hongxia smells so good, like a kiss."

Don't be so straightforward!

Hong Xia was a little embarrassed and annoyed, so she didn't answer and just pinched Ye Mu's palm hard.

pat~

It was as if cherry blossom petals fell on her head.

This place is a cherry blossom forest crowded with tourists during the day, but at night, since there is no street light, it is a great place for couples to talk to each other.

Hong Xia wanted to reach out and push away the petals, but found that both of her hands were held by Ye Mu and she could not move.

"Hongxia, don't move yet. Let me try to identify whether it is the scent of flowers or Hongxia's body scent."

Before she had time to feel shy, Hong Xia felt Ye Mu's breath above her head.

Ye Mu was half joking and half serious. He took this opportunity to bury his nose in Hong Xia's fragrant hair and sniffed it carefully.

Her body scent is indeed slightly different from the scent of cherry blossoms.

In fact, Ye Mu doesn’t like the scent of cherry blossoms very much. Influenced by the neon culture, he always feels that this kind of flower contains an indescribable discomfort.

The smell of Hongxia is more like being in a sea of flowers under the sun. It is not only blooming, but also makes people feel warm and comfortable as if the sun is shining all over the body.

Ye Mu really liked this smell.

As he sniffed, he began to move, from the top of the head to the ends of the hair, and finally to the side of the face.

Under the weak light, the girl's cheeks were a layer of soft pink, and her eyes...

Hong Xia turned her head away, not daring to look Ye Mu in the eye.

"Hongxia, actually before coming to Neon, I have always been curious about something. Can you explain it to me?"

"... Just tell me."

"'The moon is so beautiful tonight' is a euphemism for Neon to express her feelings, but I don't know how to respond in an equally euphemistic way. So if I say this to Hongxia, how will Hongxia respond?"

Hong Xia rested her chin on Ye Mu's collarbone and thought carefully for a while.

"'The moonlight is so beautiful' is a very literary expression. In fact, there are only three possibilities: agree, decline politely, or reject firmly..."

"If the other person answers 'There is no wind tonight, but the wind has its destination', that is a more tactful rejection; if he says 'but in a place far away', it probably means that the two of you are not of the same kind, and there is basically no possibility..."

The girl paused here deliberately, and only continued speaking with a smile until Ye Mu urged her urgently.

"Another way is to ruin the atmosphere so that the relationship between the two people will not return to the state of friends because of the confession, such as 'but there are a lot of mosquitoes', 'but I am nearsighted and can't see' and so on."

"Another way is 'The moonlight is so beautiful, it's perfect for stabbing wild wolves', right? Hongxia, don't keep us in suspense. If you agree, what will you say?"

The pair of eyes that sparkled like rubies in the dark night looked at him, and only then did Ye Mu notice that there was a thin layer of mist in Hong Xia's eyes.

"'The moonlight is so beautiful, the wind is so gentle', 'The moon is above the willows, we meet after dusk'... or something more direct, 'Kiss me'."

As soon as Hong Xia finished speaking, Ye Mu suddenly lowered his head and pecked her mouth.

The branches swayed gently, and petals fluttered in the sky, enveloping the figures of the two.

Hong Xia's lips were sweet and soft, just like her gentle personality. Even when they kissed, she was very careful for fear of biting Ye Mu's tongue.

At this moment, the scenes of the two of them getting along played in her mind like a slide show.

After the kiss, she seemed to have lost all her strength, and fell limply into Ye Mu's arms, gasping for breath.

"Huh... Mr. Ye is really cunning..."

She looked up and gave Ye Mu a resentful look, but even she could hear the joy in her words.

"Isn't that what Hong Xia asked for?"

Ye Mu blinked twice pretending to be aggrieved.

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