Muwan ordered fried asparagus shrimp and fried chicken wings with salt.

After ordering the dishes, the two went to the supermarket they went to yesterday.

At around seven o'clock, the supermarket was crowded, and Mu Wan dripped into the water like a drop of red ink. She was like a kite, tractioning people's sight, and her final location was always next to Liu Qianxiu.

She dressed up specifically today. Liu Qianxiu only looked at her and seemed unmoved. But Mu Wan didn't care. She originally liked him. If he didn't look at her, she would just look at him.

In the vegetable area, Mu Wan pushed the shopping cart, with her fair and slender arms resting on the handrail of the shopping cart, watching Liu Qianxiu standing there carrying green bamboo shoots. The green bamboo shoots are slender and symmetrical, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and are neatly wrapped in a plastic box, covered with plastic wrap, which is slightly shiny under the light. The man holding the green bamboo shoot box has his cold white fingers like the green bamboo shoots, which are clear and slender.

It looks so beautiful. Mu Wan's eyes are clear and transparent, and she can't hide her like in her eyes.

Liu Qianxiu noticed her gaze and turned to look at her. Mu Wan turned her gaze away, with an unhidden curve on the corners of her lips, and her ears became slightly warm.

Liu Qianxiu turned around and continued to pick vegetables. Mu Wan also turned around and continued to watch him. The two of them went back and forth, and Mu Wan was filled with joy.

After buying vegetables, Liu Qianxiu pushed the shopping cart in front to wait for the checkout. Mu Wan stood behind him and looked up at the crowd around him to checkout.

The checkout team was very long, but few people in the team were as tall as Liu Qianxiu. She looked up at his tall back and measured the width of their bodies. If Liu Qianxiu turned around, he should be able to completely wrap her body.

Just as he was thinking, Liu Qianxiu turned around. Mu Wan's eyes stopped and turned to the small shelf next to him lightly.

The small shelves at the cashier are filled with various snacks, including chewing gum, clear mouth candy, and chocolate beans. The red and green packaging is dazzling.

Mu Wan's eyes finally fell on a box of matcha-flavored chocolate beans. The green bottle was simple and generous. The black chocolate beans on it were wrapped in chocolate. The inside was light green matcha, and the color was fresh.

Mu Wan was looking at the net content on the bottle, thinking about the few chocolate beans in it. In the eyes, a hand reached in. His fingers with clear joints bent slightly, and he held one of the boxes of chocolates. In the blink of an eye, the box of chocolate appeared in front of her.

My heart beat, and Mu Wan raised her head and met the man's eyes.

His eyes were still calm, and he only looked at her, shook the chocolate in his hand, which hit the box, making a crisp sound. Liu Qianxiu asked, "Or?"

The chocolate melted in my heart, and Mu Wan smiled and said, "You buy it for me?"

The sound is sweeter than chocolate.

"Um."

"Then I want it."

After confirmation, Liu Qianxiu retracted his gaze and turned around with the chocolate. With a crisp sound, the chocolate box was put into the shopping cart.

After tilting his body, Mu Wan crossed the man and looked at the chocolate surrounded by vegetables in the shopping cart. It was also green, but the chocolate was much lighter in color.

"Why buy this for me?" Mu Wan looked at him with his head tilted, his eyes full of smiles.

The man did not turn around, but only looked at her side. After meeting her eyes, his eyes retracted, and his voice was dull: "You have been watching just now."

I just saw you, did you give it to me too?

Mu Wan smiled, which seemed to be unexplainable to Liu Qianxiu. She smiled and took back her body, and hugged her arms virtually on the man's back.

Then you are mine now.

After paying the bill, Mu Wan took the chocolate and Liu Qianxiu took the ingredients he bought. The two got in the car and went home one after another.

After arriving at home, Liu Qianxiu brought the ingredients into the kitchen. Mu Wan changed into slippers and asked if Liu Qianxiu needed help. After being denied, Mu Wan shook the chocolate box and went to the kitten room.

It was already dark, and the darkness enveloped the kitchen, but it was not as lonely as before. The crisp sound of chocolate hitting the box, and it came through the glass, adding a layer of freshness to the huge house. Liu Qianxiu turned on the kitchen lights, listened to the movement next to the door, and walked to the sink.

Putting the shopping bag into the sink, Liu Qianxiu took out the handful of spinach on it. Just now in the supermarket, Mu Wan saw that the spinach looks beautiful, and finally enriched the menu and ordered spinach egg soup.

There were also water droplets sprayed from supermarket steam on the spinach. The leaves were crisp and mud on the roots were fresh. When Liu Qianxiu took it out, the spinach was cold and some mud was dipped on his fingers.

"The big head opens his eyes."

Mu Wan's surprise voice came from the door. Liu Qianxiu turned around. She stood at the door with her red lips raised and her eyes were full of excitement. Seeing him turn around, the woman stretched out her fingers, slender and beautiful. She pointed to the kitten room and suggested, "Do you want to go and have a look?"

After counting the time when the kitten was born, it was almost ten days, so it was time to open your eyes. The soil on your fingers was wet. Liu Qianxiu thought about the dishes in the sink, and finally turned on the faucet and rinsed his fingers, saying, "Okay."

Mu Wan turned around and left. She walked very quickly, and the corner of her skirt was flying. The red shadow disappeared in her sight, and Liu Qianxiu followed her over.

In the kitten room, Mu Wan squatted there, looking at the three kittens lying together. Three mothers and one mother were the same, but only the big head was open. The big head eyes were half open, and it was clear that it was light golden pupils.

Maybe it's a cat, maybe it's yellowish in color, and its eyes are not as obvious as Zhou Yi. It's soft and glutinous, like a crystal pumpkin cake steamed transparently.

While she was watching, Liu Qianxiu walked in. Mu Wan looked up and his eyes were full of smiles. After she finished laughing, she reached out and held her big head in her palm.

According to the comparison between it and her palm when it was delivered, in a few days, the big head had grown up. She held it carefully, her big head half opens her eyes, her transparent pink claws with her fingernails opened and closed, and she screamed in a slight voice. She held the big head and handed it to him, and said to him: "Look."

Mu Wan wanted Liu Qianxiu to take it by herself, and she wanted to give him all her beauty. Liu Qianxiu raised her eyes and looked at her, her eyelids drooped, and she took it with her hands.

The moment Liu Qianxiu took it, Mu Wan looked at him and laughed.

"We have very similar eyes," Mu Wan said.

The big head in his hand was looking up at him, meowing, with a thin milk sound, sweet and soft. He looked at Big Head's light golden eyes, and then looked at Mu Wan's eyes, which were as clean and clear as it was, and it was shattered.

The light in her eyes jumped a little, Mu Wan's eyes trembled slightly, and a layer of heat floated on her face. She raised her hand and slapped her face, pointed at her head, and pointed at herself, saying.

"We only have you in our eyes."

The cramped cat room is a constant temperature space, which is not too hot. Liu Qianxiu looked at Mu Wan for a while, then put the cat down and said, "I'll go cook."

Mu Wan watched his back leave.

His reaction was as expected by her. Mu Wan did not flirt with her. She wanted to gradually penetrate Liu Qianxiu little by little, until the end, and he also fell in love with her.

She was the only one in the kitten room. Mu Wan looked back at the cat's nest and still felt a little hot. She touched Wentang's face and said to the kitten in the cat's nest: "Ertong, Zhongbian, when will you two open your eyes?"

It seemed that he heard Mu Wan's call, and after Mu Wan and Liu Qianxiu had supper, the middle part's eyes also opened. It was black and white mixed with color, and the eyes were more beautiful than the big head, and it was also light gold.

Zhongpin is the youngest among the third child, weak and sickly, and has been hospitalized. However, his eyes were open, and the second tube had not moved yet. The two people around him were already open, and he was meowing, and the little plush ball was lit up by his eyes and became more and more cute.

His eyes moved away from Ertong's body, and Mu Wan looked up at Liu Qianxiu and asked, "Does Ertong's eyes open tomorrow?"

Mu Wan was feeding the cat, but Liu Qianxiu did not go in. He stood outside the kitten room and looked down at the three little ones in the cat's nest. After dinner, he went to the bedroom to change his clothes, made of cotton and linen, light brown long clothes and trousers, wide sleeves and wide legs, comfortable and elegant. The man's slender body supported the clothes, which really smelled like a fairy-like trait.

"Can open it tonight." Liu Qianxiu replied.

He said it was tonight, but it was not sure what time. Mu Wan took a look at the time, shook it with the empty bottle and stood up. She glanced at the time. It was now 8:30. Mu Wan walked out of the cat room and stood beside Liu Qianxiu, like a red rose, handed it to him.

"When do you usually rest?" Mu Wan asked.

Not knowing what she intended, Liu Qianxiu only answered.

"Ten o'clock."

"Ah." Mu Wan's lips opened slightly, showing her clarity. Her eyes were slightly raised, her eyes hesitated, and then hesitated, and asked in a tone: "Can I wait until half past nine? I won't delay your rest, and I won't quarrel at you. I just want to look at Ertong's eyes."

After saying that, Mu Wan realized something was wrong. Liu Qianxiu should sit cross-legged and meditate until ten o'clock. This is his time to be alone and he should hate someone to disrupt his life.

She could penetrate his life little by little, but she could not make him hate it, and that would go against her wishes.

She frowned slightly, Mu Wan was about to speak, but Liu Qianxiu interrupted her and said, "Yes."

Mu Wan raised her eyebrows, and she looked up at Liu Qianxiu. The latter's expression did not change much. She took the bottle from her hand to clean it, and then left the cat room.

For an hour, Mu Wan, who had obtained the approval, did not stay in the kitten room. Mu Wan waited in the kitten room for a while, and Ertong slept in the cat's nest, and she also got up and left the cat's room.

The lights in the living room were turned off, and only the desk lamps on the short table were on. The soft light was released from under the desk lamp cover, cutting the darkness apart.

Under the aperture, the lights were spreading. The man sat cross-legged in front of the short table, holding a book in his hand, looking at it calmly.

Liu Qianxiu's appearance is extremely light, not because his facial features are shallow. On the contrary, under the light, the shadow divides his face into left and right sides, bright and dark, and down along his forehead, the eyebrows and nose bridges create a deep facial contour, sharp and sharp.

But his temperament is light, and no matter how sharp his facial features are, he surrenders to his light temperament, becoming pure and quiet, quiet and far-reaching.

Mu Wan's heartbeat just now accelerated again.

She stood there, looking at Liu Qianxiu quietly. When he turned the page, he raised his eyes and saw her. Mu Wan, who was discovered, opened his lips slightly, and she pointed to the kitten room: "Ertong is asleep."

She was a little bored.

Liu Qianxiu's movements remained unchanged and asked, "Do you want to read a book?"

"Okay." Mu Wan took off her shoes, walked over barefoot, and sat down cross-legged.

The short one is not small, and Liu Qianxiu is enough to use it alone, and it is not too crowded if there is a Mu Wan. After she walked over, she sat beside Liu Qianxiu and looked at the book in Liu Qianxiu's hand. The layout of the book was vertical, and the pages were yellowed, looking a little old.

"What book are you reading?" Mu Wan's neck stretched slightly, stretched forward, and his eyelids slightly narrowed.

Liu Qianxiu handed over the book in her hand. Mu Wan touched her fingers and scratched her fingers across the pages. She felt an indescribable feeling.

This book looks like an ancient book.

After getting the book, Mu Wancai came to his senses after realizing it. Although Liu Qianxiu had few things in the living room, they all had a simple and simple smell. It was not like a high-quality antique object during decoration, but it seemed to be real.

For example, this short table looks like ancient furniture that has been around for many years. It is not conspicuous at first glance, but when you get closer, it has exquisitely carved patterns on it, exuding a faint sandalwood aroma.

The murals on the load-bearing wall in the living room are not like those painted later, but are like those cut from somewhere and embedded in them. Lin Wei is a person who studies art. Mu Wan is a little influenced by her and thinks that the painting method of this mural is very classic. The entire mural has a precipitated and restrained beauty.

Liu Qianxiu is placed among these ancient objects, just like the gods in figure paintings, elegant, sacred, and out of reach.

Mu Wan looked at Liu Qianxiu and gradually became ecstatic.

The book handed to her did not turn the pages. After a while, Liu Qianxiu looked up at her and met Mu Wan's gaze. This time, Mu Wan did not look away. The two of them were in a pair of eyes, and she smiled openly.

Liu Qianxiu glanced at the Tao Te Ching on her hand, raised her eyes and asked her, "Why don't you read books?"

Mu Wan took a look at the "Tao Te Ching" in her hand. She couldn't even read the classical Chinese and traditional Chinese characters, and even couldn't understand them completely.

"can't read."

Liu Qianxiu's eyebrows and eyes drooped the pages of the book on his hand, and his fingers became transparent through the yellowed pages. Liu Qianxiu's tone was faint and said, "Can I understand it?"
To be continued...