Jiujiu smiled when she saw Wei Han turn around and leave. She walked around the house as if she was strolling in her own backyard.
The house that Wei Han was living in was newly bought by him. It had two bedrooms and one living room. It was more than 80 square meters. It was not big and was more than enough for one person to live in.
Wei Han had long cut off contact with his relatives and had no intention of finding a girlfriend. One of the rooms was his bedroom, and the other room was his study. There was a desktop computer and a large bookcase. The bookcase was full of books. Jiujiu glanced at the names of the books and turned her head to look elsewhere.
Jiujiu walked to the computer table and found that Wei Han had placed a small bed in a small area behind the computer table. There was a quilt on it. She guessed that it was for sleeping at noon.
When Jiujiu walked out of the study, she saw Wei Han coming over with a tube of ointment.
Wei Han stayed in the kitchen for a while. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not good for him to grab the girl's arm like this and pretend that nothing had happened. He got up and went outside to buy a tube of ointment for reducing swelling and removing blood stasis.
Wei Han handed the ointment to Jiujiu and walked to the kitchen again.
Jiujiu took the ointment and looked at Wei Han's back. She shouted, "Uncle, I haven't had dinner either."
Wei Han staggered and went into the kitchen without looking back.
Jiujiu glanced at the instruction manual of the ointment. It was indeed for reducing swelling and removing blood stasis. She squeezed out a little and applied it to the red and swollen part of her arm.
There seemed to be some mint in the ointment. It was cool and comfortable when she touched her arm.
After Jiujiu applied the ointment, Wei Han had just finished cooking dinner.
Wei Han originally only cooked dinner for himself, but because he hurt Jiujiu, when he heard that Jiujiu had not had dinner, he felt sorry and added another dish.
Because he had a habit of cooking porridge for the next morning, the porridge was just right for the two of them.
The three dishes for two people, together with the small steamed buns made by Wei Han himself, tasted particularly good. Even Jiujiu, who was particularly picky, drank a large bowl of porridge and ate two steamed buns. Her appetite was almost catching up with Wei Han's.
Wei Han didn't expect that Jiujiu, such a delicate and soft little girl, could eat so much. He subconsciously looked at Jiujiu a few more times.
Jiujiu's stomach was a bottomless pit. She would not be full no matter how much she ate. After being looked at by Wei Han several times, a faint blush appeared on her white cheeks.... She wanted to take the third steamed bun in an instant.........................
Hearing Jiujiu say that she was full, Wei Han immediately got up and picked up his coat. Standing at the entrance, he looked at Jiujiu and asked, "Where do you live? I'll send you back."
Hearing that Wei Han was going to send her back, Jiujiu's eyes, which had eased a lot, suddenly turned red. Her lips moved, and tears fell again.
Seeing Jiujiu crying again, and it was because of his words, Wei Han frowned and looked at Jiujiu and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Just now, he could explain that he did not control his strength. Why did she cry like this now when he said that he would send her home?
Sure enough, it was a girl's mind. Wei Han felt that even if he was beaten to death, he could not figure out what Jiujiu was thinking in her heart.
Wei Han's words were sweet and straight, but Jiujiu knew that Wei Han was just a straight man because he had not been in contact with girls for a long time. Jiujiu dared to guarantee that as long as Wei Han fell into her hands for a month, she would definitely be able to train him into a good boyfriend.
Jiujiu raised her hand and touched her red eyes, which were like a rabbit's eyes. She bit her lip and whispered, "It's okay. Let's go."
Hearing Jiujiu say that it was okay, Wei Han subconsciously glanced at Jiujiu, and then saw that Jiujiu kept wiping her tears with her sleeve.
If Jiujiu said why she was crying, it would be fine. But Jiujiu did not say that she was just wiping her tears. Wei Han instantly became suspicious, and his hand that was about to open the door paused.
Wei Han looked sideways at Jiujiu and asked tentatively, "Don't you want to go back?"
Hearing Wei Han ask if she did not want to go back, Jiujiu's tears, which had already stopped, suddenly burst into tears like an open faucet. And this time, not only were there tears, but there were also sounds.
Jiujiu stood in the same place and kept crying. In the end, she cried and burped at the same time, which was very funny.
Wei Han looked at Jiujiu crying and burping like a duck. He wanted to laugh but did not dare to. It was particularly uncomfortable to hold it in.
In the end, Wei Han got up and handed a tissue to Jiujiu, motioning to Jiujiu to check the tears on her face.
Jiujiu took the tissue and wiped her eyes. Then she lowered her head and said thank you in a sobbing voice.
Because she had been crying for a long time, although Jiujiu's voice was still soft, it was hoarse, which made Wei Han feel a little uncomfortable in an instant.
Wei Han looked at Jiujiu, who had been crying silently, and felt a headache coming on.
If you asked him to catch the gangsters, he could catch them all. But if you asked him to comfort a girl who could not stop crying, he was completely at a loss.
Helpless, Wei Han directly used his mobile phone to search Baidu on how to make a girl not cry.
There were all kinds of answers, such as buying her a bag that could cure all diseases, buying her lipstick and makeup. With lipstick and makeup, she would definitely laugh like a pig.
Finally, there was one that directly pressed her against the wall and kissed her forcibly. She would not cry if her mouth was blocked.
The first answer was fine, but when he saw the last answer, Wei Han frowned instantly. This kind of answer was clearly misleading.
Wei Han thought about it and reported the person who answered the last question.
Wei Han stood quietly in the same place and watched Jiujiu cry. When Jiujiu was almost done crying, Wei Han looked up. It was already past ten o 'clock in the evening.
Wei Han did not dare to say that he would send Jiujiu home. He was afraid that once he opened his mouth, Jiujiu's tears would be like a faucet. Wei Han thought about it and took out a new set of bedding from the cabinet. He let Jiujiu sleep in his room tonight, and he stayed in the study for the night.
Although Jiujiu stayed, she was cursing in her heart.
She knew that Wei Han did not know how to coax girls, but she did not expect that Wei Han would just stand there quietly and watch her cry. What the hell was this?
Jiujiu felt that even if Wei Han had a girlfriend before, his girlfriend's temper would be good if he could live through a day.
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