Mo Fan's face was calm, but he was thinking in his heart, "What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?" the girl sat upright and blinked. "He only took his medicine once and the fever subsided. Don't you think it's amazing?"
"He is a genius pharmacist."
"Yes, I just want to make friends with a genius pharmacist!" Her eyes were full of admiration, "I remember he is not bad, young, promising and handsome, probably to describe him like this!"
Mo Fan probably understood that she was interested in Chen Yi?
Mo Fan did not answer, frowned slightly, and looked at her strangely, "You two don't match."
"What's the matter? Just make friends." She didn't think deeply, "Just say, are you willing to introduce it? Or are you unwilling to introduce it?"
"I don't want to." Mo Fan did not think.
This was beyond Han Jiamei's expectations. She quickly put away her embarrassment, "It's okay, I can ask Jingting to introduce it."
Mo Fan lowered his eyes and continued reading.
After looking at him, Han Jiamei suddenly felt that he was boring, so she asked, "Hey, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Do you know what respect is?" Mo Fan did not raise his eyes, his eyes still wandering on the pages. He said, "Sometimes, it is also a kind of respect if he does not inquire about other people's privacy."
"..." This made Han Jiamei speechless.
"I'm not trying to inquire about your privacy, don't misunderstand it! Besides, why should I inquire?" She explained anxiously, "I just... I just feel curious! I want to know a man like you, I want to know Which woman can stand it?”
Mo Fan raised his eyes and looked at her again, "What's wrong with me? Which kind of man?"
"I'm so obsessed with cleanliness!" She confessed, "With women's homes, they all have hair. This is a natural law. Have you never lived with your mother?"
The two of them gathered together, Mo Fan stared at her for a few seconds, and opened his lips lightly, "It depends on whose hair it is."
These words made Han Jiamei feel a little embarrassed, "Are you dislike me?"
"What about that?" he asked.
“…”
The girl calmed down, but Mo Fan raised his lips and gave her a polite smile, "Do you still have any questions?"
Awkward chat!
She patted the table with her hands, stood up with the force, "It's gone." Then she turned around and left.
This personality is a bit similar to Jingting. It is true that he is close to the ink, and he looks indifferent and alienated.
A moment after Han Jiamei left, Mo Fan had no intention of reading, so he closed the pages.
I came to the living room and sat on the sofa, pillowed my hands behind my head and closed my eyes to rest.
He seemed to have no emotional ups and downs, his face was as peaceful as the quiet flowers in the bottle behind him. I don't remember how long it took to contact his family.
He missed his mother very much, too.
Han Jiamei locked the door of the master bedroom and lay on the bed and entered into meditation.
Xiaomi said that the dubbing was completed, so she was likely to go to work in Jingshi Group.
So she, Han Jiamei, also needs to have a job, so she went to Jingting for an internship before graduation, which is pretty good.
The next morning.
When Mo Fan woke up, he found a quilt covered with his body. He was slightly stunned. Isn’t it just a quilt? Then what did she cover?
Get up from the sofa and come to the bedroom door.
He was hesitating whether to knock on the door and whether it would disturb her sleep, but the door opened at this time.
Han Jiamei was wearing her newly bought clothes, her hair was combed, and she appeared in front of him without makeup, "I'm going to school today, so I'm getting up early."
Mo Fan looked at the sofa, "That quilt..."
"The quilt is the same style I bought for you, brand new, you can use it with confidence." He handed him a smile, and the girl walked away, "I won't work hard today, you can cook noodles for me."