Sure enough, the gentle appearance is just a layer of disguise, and the domineering inside is the essence of existence.

Su Xiaobai sat on the toilet seat, very depressed. Bai Zhihan is simply a piece of dog skin plaster, and he can't shake it off.

Half an hour later, Bai Zhihan's patience was completely exhausted. He jumped out of bed, walked quickly to the door of the bathroom, kicked the door, and said angrily: "Su Xiaobai, if you don't come out again, believe it or not, I will tear down this door!"

"Yes, come out right away!"

Su Xiaobai opened the door of the bathroom and bypassed Bai Zhihan directly, refusing to have any eye and physical contact with Bai Zhihan.

She sat down at her desk, picked up the book on it, flipped to the page that had been folded in a corner, and began to read silently.

Bai Zhihan paced over and sat on the desk, snatched Su Xiaobai's book, and flipped to the cover. Why do girls like to read this kind of thing when writing youth novels written by a well-known writer? Isn't it good to have time to read financial news or financial magazines?

Bai Zhihan's bad behavior has reached the level of making Su Xiaobai outrageous, forced by Bai Zhihan's strange temper, she didn't dare to do anything too radical to provoke Bai Zhihan, at most she only dared to talk back and scold a few words.

Bai Zhihan threw Su Xiaobai's book to the ground and said scoundrelly: "Su Xiaobai, I'm hungry, go cook for me." ”

Su Xiaobai picked up the book on the ground and put it back in the table.

Bai Zhihan repeated what he had just said, Su Xiaobai glanced at him, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Su Xiaobai," Bai Zhihan called her, "Where are you going?"

Su Xiaobai reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, turned to face him again, and replied, "I'm going to cook for you." ”

Bai Zhihan waved his hand at her, signaling her to hurry up.

Su Xiaobai stood in the kitchen, his thoughts stolen by the sound of birds outside the window. The cold water kept washing her hands, and some of the rice grains were washed into the sewer. It wasn't until the two birds flew away that she realized that half of the rice in the pot had been washed away. I couldn't help it, so I scooped a bowl of raw rice again.

Bai Zhihan didn't wander around the kitchen this time, without his voice, the whole time suddenly quieted down.

When staying with him, whether he spoke or not, Su Xiaobai would think he was very noisy. Even the sound of his breathing was noise.

At the end, Bai Zhihan still came to the kitchen. Taking advantage of Su Xiaobai's lack of time to resist him in the stir-fry, he took the opportunity to eat some tofu and successfully received a few of Su Xiaobai's eyes.

In order to prevent Bai Zhihan from continuing to make trouble, Su Xiaobai said to him, "You can bring the dishes out." ”

"Kiss me. ”

Shameless!

Su Xiaobai didn't stop stir-frying, and replied indifferently: "If you like to eat here, I don't mind." ”

Well, Bai Zhihan is willing to admit defeat. He served one dish in one hand and two back and forth.

The light of dusk shone on the dining table, and Bai Zhihan sat at the dining table, holding his chin with one hand, staring at Su Xiaobai in the kitchen. The afterglow of the setting sun illuminated half of his body, and the other half was hidden in the darkness. When Su Xiaobai came out with the last dish, he saw a young and beautiful boy who came out of the comics in a trance.

The truth quickly shattered her illusions, it was Bai Zhihan, although he was really good-looking, but he was by no means a beautiful boy.

Su Xiaobai put the dishes on the table and asked, "Why don't you turn on the lights?"

With that, he pressed the switch of the chandelier.

Bai Zhihan took a bite of the dish, and said, "Su Xiaobai, the dishes you cook are getting better and better, cook for me in the future." ”

Su Xiaobai's heart was beating rapidly. Bai Zhihan's inadvertent words sounded so much like a sentence.

Su Xiaobai smiled self-deprecatingly, she always likes to be cranky.

"Su Xiaobai, you go back with me tomorrow. ”

Su Xiaobai lowered his head to eat, and let out an almost inaudible "um".

What Bai Zhihan said was not a question, but a declarative sentence, and he was just informing her.

After eating, Su Xiaobai washed the dishes. Bai Zhihan saw her coming out of the kitchen and called out to her, and patted the empty seat next to him at the same time.

Su Xiaobai walked over and sat down on the other side of the sofa. Bai Zhihan frowned, grabbed her and hugged her against him.

The news was playing on the TV, and Bai Zhihan listened to it for a while and yawned.

His sitting position was changed to a sleeping position, and he couldn't care about Su Xiaobai when he slew, but he just wanted to pill his head on Su Xiaobai's lap.

Su Xiaobai put his hands on the back of his head and said, "If you want to sleep, go to the bedroom." ”

Bai Zhihan took her hands away and refused: "No, I'm going to sleep like this!"

"Okay," Su Xiaobai suddenly stood up and walked towards the bathroom: "You can sleep on the sofa." ”

Su Xiaobai was afraid that Bai Zhihan would suddenly kick in the door in the middle of the bath, so she put a stool behind the door, and only turned on the shower after putting seven seven or eight bath gels on the stool.

Bai Zhihan leaned against the door of the bathroom, Su Xiaobai was dragged over by him as soon as she came out, a clean and soft towel fell on her head, and above her head was Bai Zhihan's firm voice: "I guessed that you wouldn't wipe your hair." ”

Bai Zhihan helped her wipe her hair, and kept asking her "Did it hurt her?" No one had ever wiped her hair, and suddenly Su Xiaobai's nose was sour, and her eyes were misty.

"Alright. Bai Zhihan removed the towel and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

It was the first time he had wiped a woman's hair, and he didn't expect it to be so good. Self-taught, can be called a genius.

Su Xiaobai sniffed and said, "I'm going to sleep." ”

"Go ahead, I'll be right there. ”

Su Xiaobai was speechless, turned around and walked back to the bedroom. For Bai Zhihan, she was speechless or angry. Occasionally, there is a little bit of emotion, but the number of times this occasional occurrence is pitiful.

When Su Xiaobai was sleeping in a daze, he felt that someone lifted the corner of the quilt on the other side and lay in. Su Xiaobai subconsciously moved to the side, but was fished back by a pair of big hands.

Bai Zhihan pulled Su Xiaobai into his arms, Su Xiaobai did not resist fiercely, Bai Zhihan asked softly: "Su Xiaobai, are you asleep?"

Su Xiaobai vaguely heard someone calling her name, and answered randomly.

"Since you're asleep, I'll let you go today. ”

Bai Zhihan lowered his head as he said and went to find Su Xiaobai's lips, and touched her lips with a little water. Then he buried his head in his neck socket and inhaled hard, the familiar smell, full of sleep.

Following.

Bai Zhihan woke up early, and Su Xiaobai still obediently lay down beside him to sleep. Bai Zhihan felt that his arm was a little numb, and he moved to pull it out. Su Xiaobai, who was sleeping, suddenly pressed his arm and whispered, "Don't move." ”

Bai Zhihan was stunned for a moment, and let his arm be pillowed by Su Xiaobai.

The sky was getting brighter, and Bai Zhihan was bored, so he took a few strands of Su Xiaobai's hair to play with.

Looking at Su Xiaobai's sleeping face, Bai Zhihan took her hair and scratched the tip of her nose.