"I'll do it?"

Facing this voice, Chen Qianxun had no resistance and nodded in a silly way.

Jin Muhan smiled.

He just stood there casually, and the things around him were already dim because of him. But when he smiled, the world seemed to be colorful and spring was blooming.

"I'll wash my hands."

Chen Qianxun said yes.

After the person left, Xiaodan narrowed his eyes and stepped forward to lower his voice and asked, "Qianxun, what's wrong with my cousin?"

Chen Qianxun thought about it for a moment, and the wind was calm, "I was probably poisoned by your cousin's voice."

Xiaodan glared, "Can you cure your psychological cleanliness of men?"

Otherwise, how could he be so tolerant? It was as if Jin Muhan wanted the stars in the sky, and Chen Qianxun would agree without hesitation.

When Xiao Dan first met Chen Qianxun, she was still very obsessed with men's psychological cleanliness and needed to see a psychologist to treat regularly.

Chen Qianxun shook his head. Those excessive reactions did not recur with time and psychological recovery, and they could communicate well with strange men.

"No." Chen Qianxun was serious: "It's me."

Xiao Dan was surprised: "Why haven't you heard of it?"

Chen Qianxun remembered the feeling of being hugged by a stranger that night, and did not reject it without any disgust, and said indifferently: "I just discovered it recently."

After all, I would never have any intimacy with men before.

"That can't be better to him than to me." Xiao Dan looked like I was jealous and you were about to coax me.

Chen Qianxun smiled, "Do I have it?"

"It's soon, okay?"

When Jin Muhan came back, he saw her chatting with Xiaodan in a lazy manner, with her lips slightly tied and her movements casually, and her long hair from her waist swayed slightly.

After a while, he shouted, "Chianxun."

Not to mention that Chen Qianxun was poisoned by his voice, others couldn't help but feel moved when they heard it, especially when Jin Muhan called Chen Qianxun's name, he seemed to drink a pot of wine and couldn't help but get drunk.

Chen Qianxun subconsciously turned around and smiled: "Please trouble you."

Jin Muhan said with a word and stepped forward.

Xiao Dan took out a wooden comb from her bag and handed it to her, and Jin Muhan took it.

Chen Qianxun's hair is very soft and shiny, not a pure black color, but a chestnut color.

A strand of long hair was raised with my fingers, and the handsome outline seemed to be slightly tight.

Jin Muhan is very skillful in his technique, slender and agile in his fingers, and seems to have dressed up for someone countless times.

Before long, the beautiful ponytail was formed.

"Cousin, have you tied your hair for another girl?" Xiao Dan suspected that Jin Muhan had a girlfriend abroad several times and even spoiled that girlfriend.

Jin Muhan said, "No." He added: "Only Qianxun."

Is it her the only one?

Chen Qianxun was slightly stunned. That was really cheap.

Xiao Dan opened her mouth. She either doubted Jin Muhan's character or...

"I have never had a girlfriend." The tone is serious and serious.

My cousin must be a devil. She guessed what she was thinking, and Xiaodan silently shut up.

Everything was ready and started today's work shooting.

This is not the first time Xiao Dan has made such a micro-film. With Chen Qianxun and Jin Muhan having a tacit understanding, the progress is quite smooth.

The heroine Zhou Anqing in the script has been unpopular since childhood, and she is already introverted and has no friends. The only thing that can attract others to pay attention to is her grades.

Adolescent men and women have clear distinctions in their love and hate, are rebellious and extreme and impulsive in their work. The teacher always asks classmates to study hard as an example and improve every day. After listening too much, they are inexplicably disgusted with Zhou Anqing.

She went from being isolated by the female classmates in her class to secretly tearing off her homework book, to blatantly teasing her.

This seems to have become an indispensable fun for them every day.

In the canteen, a female classmate deliberately poured the rice soup on Zhou Anqing, and her embarrassment attracted a lot of ridicule.

I don’t know if the students who assisted the role performed too well, or if the scene seemed familiar.

Chen Qianxun's head suddenly felt a little painful and was out of consciousness. He couldn't tell whether the reality or the illusion was. He just felt his chest was blocked, his breath was so cramped that he couldn't breathe, and he felt a sense of disgust.

Xiaodan saw through the camera that Chen Qianxun’s face was not very good. What’s wrong?

Confused, Jin Muhan had already walked to Chen Qianxun and took her hand and walked out.

Filming ended.

Outside the cafeteria, Chen Qianxun changed his school uniform and had already worn it back to his original cheongsam.

The sun shone brightly. She leaned against the bench, her skin was white and her expression had returned to normal, but her brows were still not stretched.

A touch of warmth came on the forehead.

“Drink some hot water.”

Chen Qianxun raised his hand and took it: "Where did you come from the thermos?"

"I bought it from the school convenience store." Jin Muhan asked in a warm voice again: "Does your head still hurt?"

"How do you know I have a headache?"

Jin Muhan said slowly: "You have been rubbing your temples."

Chen Qianxun suddenly realized that she drank water, stopped talking, and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that, Jin Muhan's eyes were slightly darker, and said, "Qianxun, can you tell me the reason for the headache?"

"It's very sudden, I can't tell what's the reason, but in the scene just now, I always feel familiar." Chen Qianxun said.

Jin Muhan's eyes were tightly locked in her, "It's normal." He said slowly: "I went to the bathroom in junior high school and saw a male classmate bullied by several bad students. I stood by and watched, and then I often had nightmares at night."

"So I'm disgusted because of the guilt that I may have been standing by and watching before?"

"kindness."

Chen Qianxun believed it. She had read psychological books, but this is not impossible.

Often, some things that are ignored in the heart will cause emotional changes once they are enlarged.

"Chihiro!"

Xiaodan shouted her name loudly and ran over panting.

Chen Qianxun nodded, "Why are you doing so urgently?"

"Are you worried about you?" Xiaodan calmed down, "What happened just now?"

"The conscience is uneasy."

Xiaodan asked with a good face.

"Then I won't shoot it." Jin Muhan said.

It is obvious that Chen Qianxun was clearly fooled by Jin Muhan's few words.

Xiao Dan's eyes stopped on Shen Qianxun's face and found that she was saying that very seriously.

"That won't work." Chen Qianxun smiled and promised Xiao Dan what he had to do. No matter how uneasy his conscience was, he would have to finish it.

Who knew that Xiao Dan said yes, if she knew that Chen Qianxun would feel uncomfortable because of this, she would not look for her no matter what.

Regardless of Chen Qianxun's opposition, the two hit it off.

"I'll find someone for you."

Xiaodan nodded, thankful, "Thank you, my cousin."

Chen Qianxun was out before he could strike up.

In a remote corner, Jin Muhan stood under a tree. Even after experiencing a lifetime, some things were not known enough. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Ming's number: "Check the 914 incident in No. 1 Middle School, seven years ago."

At night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

I was too restless during the day. When Shen Qianxun was planning to take sleeping pills and fall asleep, the phone rang and hung up again.

Chen Qianxun saw the caller ID, his eyebrows raised lightly, and he called back again. The voice that was thinking about in his heart slowly rang in his ears: "Sorry, I'm not familiar with the newly purchased mobile phone, and I accidentally pressed your number."

She spoke very quickly: "It's okay, just make up for me."
Chapter completed!