Xiao Lingyue looked very pitiful, like a little pet waiting for the owner to warm, care, and take care of.

But Wen Qian kept telling herself that she shouldn't be the one who cared for Xiao Lingyue, let alone become his master.

Xiao Lingyue's eyes were wet, and even his eyelashes were covered with water droplets, and he said aggrievedly: "Sister, I really miss you, I deceived the agent to come here today, you see that my arms are injured." ”

As he spoke, he raised his injured arm to Wen Qian's eyes.

Wen Qian checked the wound, it was not big, but Xiao Lingyue had difficulty coagulation, and the blood was still flowing.

"Did you bring any medicine, why didn't you take it?" Wen Qian's tone seemed to reprimand the student.

Xiao Lingyue really looked like a child who had made a mistake, lowered his head and said, "When I came, I didn't know where the medicine fell······"

Wen Qian called the door, "You go in first, find a towel to wipe it, and I'll go to the pharmacy to buy medicine." ”

Xiao Lingyue immediately stopped: "It's raining too much, don't go, the wound is not big, do you have iodine wine here? ”

Wen Qian glanced at Xiao Lingyue, hesitated in her heart, and went up to the second floor with him.

Wen Qian first treated Xiao Lingyue's wounds, because she was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she asked Xiao Lingyue to take a hot bath to warm up.

Xiao Lingyue washed quickly, and when he was ready to continue wearing the previous wet clothes, he found that Wen Qian had put dry clothes for him on the washing machine, which were men's, but not new, and at first glance they were clothes worn by a certain man.

Xiao Lingyue turned around and looked at the sink again, there were two toothbrushes, two water cups, as well as razors, aftershaves, razors, etc., all of which were men's supplies.

Xiao Lingyue looked at himself in the mirror, this face and the face named Hua Shilin were really diametrically opposed.

His face, although the outline is very three-dimensional, has just finished taking a shower, his hair is fluffy, and the whole person looks like a teenager.

Xiao Lingyue doesn't like this kind of self, he hopes that he can be like that man, he is resolute, hard-hearted, and Wen Qian likes.

"Knock Knock"

“·····”

"Xiao Lingyue, are you okay?"

Wen Qian knocked on the door for a long time, but she didn't hear Xiao Lingyue's answer.

Just as she was about to open the door to see the situation inside, Xiao Lingyue suddenly opened the door from the inside.

He was completely naked, not wearing the clothes that Wen Qian had prepared for him.

Wen Qian glanced at it, and when she closed the door in a panic and was about to leave, she was dragged in by Xiao Lingyue.

Xiao Lingyue had just turned on the hot water, and the fog in the bathroom had not yet dissipated, and as soon as Wen Qian entered, she felt that her whole body was also wet.

Xiao Lingyue's hair was already half-dry, and he was carrying it back, and sure enough, a good-looking person could control any hairstyle.

Wen Qian swallowed her saliva before continuing to ask calmly, "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Lingyue smiled at Wen Qian, then took the clothes on the side and said, "Sister, we have been together for so long, don't you know your boyfriend's size? This dress is not suitable for me to wear." ”

Although his words were calm, Wen Qian knew that he was angry.

She explained, "That's my brother'······"

"Sister, do you think it would look good if I shaved my hair?" Xiao Lingyue interrupted Wen Qian's words, picked up the electric clipper placed on the sink, and turned it on.

The "buzzing" sound of the electric fader, coupled with Xiao Lingyue's surging emotions at the moment, made Wen Qian's heart a little numb.

But before Wen Qian could answer, Xiao Lingyue had already put a clipper up, and a large chunk of his hair that had been slightly curled before had fallen on the ground.

Xiao Lingyue sneered, and then continued to circle Wen Qian between the mirror and him, shaving one by one.

He looked at himself in the mirror, and finally, the hairstyle was a little more similar to that person.

"Xiao Lingyue, are you crazy?"

"yes, you're driving me crazy. ”

"Sister, I just can't understand why we can't be together. ”

"You like your head, do you? I'll shave it too." ”

The more Xiao Ling spoke, the more emotional he became, and the range of movements in his hands became larger and larger.

Wen Qian felt that Xiao Lingyue was very dangerous like this.

The two of them were so quiet that she could almost feel the change in him.

She should be farther away from Xiao Ling at the moment, but she can't help but want to get closer.

She looked up at the big boy in front of her who had shaved his hair for her, and he was full of male hormones.

Wen Qian raised her hand, blew the hair residue off his face, and said, "I'm 6 years older than you." ”

Xiao Lingyue: "I don't care. ”

Wen Qian: "I'm your sister's friend,"

Xiao Lingyue: "I'm not afraid"

Wen Qian: "I've had a lot of boyfriends. ”

Xiao Lingyue: "I don't mind. ”

Wen Qian: "I can't give you anything." ”

Xiao Lingyue: "I don't need ······"

As soon as Xiao Lingyue's words fell, Wen Qian took the initiative to kiss him.