When I arrived at the B&B, it was less than eight o'clock, and I was tired last night, only a few B&B guests got up to go outside for morning exercises.

Chen Jingjin said that he had to shave his beard first and pushed him into the bathroom. The small space, the ambiguous distance, made him scratch his neck a little unnaturally. He obediently sat down in front of the sink.

Because of the proximity, he smelled an indescribable smell and frowned unconsciously.

Chen Jingjin looked at his awkward expression, "What are you doing? ”

"Don't you think you have a faint, elegant, very pleasant smell on your body?" he was desperate to survive, afraid to say that she had just asked the nurse to wipe down and change her clothes in the hospital, but there was still a smell of sweat on her body. He thinks that today it's not that the beard is gone, it's that the people are going to be gone.

"What?" she sniffed, and in an instant she was not good, and she tore her legs and ran to her room. After all, she hadn't taken a bath since she came down from the bayberry garden, and the smell was still light.

She took her bath, Yan Rui went back to the room for a while, he was really tired, and from the early morning to now, he was also at the bedside for a while.

When she came out of the bathroom, she deliberately wore a dark V shirt with light blue jeans, which looked casual and sexy. She still leaned her nose and sniffed again, but fortunately there was no "special" woman's fragrance. Pretty walked to the main building and tiptoed upstairs.

With a hint of bathroom light, Chen Jingjin saw Yan Ruichu curled up on the sofa, breathing evenly. It's also distressing to look at, such a big and tall person, who doesn't sleep on the sofa when he has a bed, and is looking for abuse.

Squatting in front of him, with his hands on his lap, quietly admiring his sleeping face. It's a pity to put such a handsome face like this, so I took out an eyebrow pencil from my bag and wrote a few words lightly on my forehead. See that he is still not awake, take a picture.

The flash of the mobile phone woke him up, and when he looked at each other, she was not embarrassed to be caught at all, and said calmly: "You look handsome, take pictures and record it." ”

"I didn't say anything!" he got up from the couch. Seeing Chen Jingjin squatting on the ground, his neckline was too low, so he hurriedly pretended to stretch his waist and staggered his gaze.

She dragged him into the bathroom, where he had already found his place to sit down, and stretched out his head and shrunk his head. It's just that Chen Jingjin is completely in front of him, although he is flat-headed, he still wants to look in the mirror to see his state.

Before he could poke his head out, she was already turning around with a hot towel. Reaching out to take it, it is natural to wipe your face.

"Eh, I didn't let you wipe your face, put it on your beard. She still snatched the towel and wrapped his chin with her own hands, for fear that he would wipe the words off his forehead.

"Hot~" Although he can bear it, he still has to remind him not to plant a water bubble on his chin.

"Take it easy, take it easy. She patted him on the shoulder.

A slight look down could be seen, and he turned his head unnaturally to the side. But she hurriedly broke back, "What, you have to look straight ahead." ”

Seeing her smile on his face, he reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Looks like you did it on purpose. ”

"No, no, no, I prepared it very carefully. ”

He grabbed her by the neckline, "And what if I see it?"

She teased, "Will you?"

"I won't!" he leaned back helplessly, "before you give me a name." ”

She laughed and took a dry towel to wrap around her neck like a scarf, "Now it's okay!"

She froth his beard and strained the skin with a spatula in one hand and the other. Scrape the blade as parallel to the skin as possible and down the jaw.

"How many am I?" asked Yan Ruichu with a sly smile.

"First one except my thighs. As he spoke, he wanted to lift his leg again, forgetting that he was wearing jeans, and silently put down his half-lifted leg.

"Okay, are you still satisfied with this customer? Please nod if you are very satisfied, our store is not dissatisfied, please be cautious. She followed the example of a customer service, bowing to the side.

"Satisfied, let me wash my face first. As soon as Yan Ruichu wanted to get up, he was pressed back.

"I'll come, I'll wash you. ”

A voice came from behind him, "If I find something painted on my face, you're dead." ”

He stood up abruptly, looked in the mirror, and wrote on his forehead the words "Famous grass has a master".

He didn't know for a moment whether to laugh or cry.

Chen Jingjin put his arms around his neck, "Mr. Yan, remember to post on Moments." As he spoke, the two of them closed together.

When Yan Ruichu hadn't come back to his senses, Chen Jingjin had already sent it, "To commemorate our first day".