Then he looked at her, and the expression on his face softened a little... In addition, there seem to be some injuries. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he said in a low voice: "You forgot, I was also drenched in the rain." If I had taken a shower a little later, I might have caught a cold. ”

After speaking, Song Yifan coughed twice.

Su Huan looked at Song Yifan hesitantly, what he said was right. He was also drenched in the rain. If it drags on a little later, no matter how strong his physique is, he may catch a cold.

Song Yifan looked at Su Huan's unpredictable expression, forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a gesture: "Okay, then I'll go out first." ”

Su Huan hurriedly stopped him: "I didn't mean that, that... That one... You wash it. It's okay. ”

Song Yifan smiled comfortably: "Okay, thank you." ”

Su Huan lowered his head, paused and said, "Then can you close the door......

"No, you can't." Song Yifan's refusal was crisp and pleasant.

Su Huan glared at Song Yifan, who once again returned to his evil and bad appearance. couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly, she still felt unbearable in the last second, and this second she wished she could do it all over again. In the face of such scoundrels, you can't be soft-hearted at all.

Song Yifan's slow voice came: "But I won't look at you." You don't have to be nervous. ”

Is it? Su Huan squinted at him. After all the things just now, Su Huan felt that the person in front of him no longer had any credibility, okay?

It's just that after Song Yifan finished saying this, he really didn't look at her. Su Huan cautiously let go of his hand. While staring at him vigilantly. while throwing some water on himself. In the whole bathroom, there is only the sound of water, and there is no sound at all.

In this situation, I can only wait for him to go out first, and I am coming out, Su Huan thought sullenly.

After a long time, Su Huan slowly relaxed his guard, soaked in the warm hot water, and almost fell asleep again.

It wasn't until a pair of strong arms suddenly picked her up that Su Huan woke up violently, raised his head, and saw Song Yifan's enlarged handsome face in front of him.

Su Huan reflexively hugged Song Yifan's neck, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing again?" ”

How many times did she have to be surprised this night?

Song Yifan was still silent, Su Huan's weight was as light as a feather to him, and his voice was dark and hoarse: "Come and wash your hair." ”

Su Huan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I can wash it myself, you let me down." ”

Song Yifan Yingting's face was expressionless, and he shook his head. hugged Su Huan under the shower shower, and then without saying a word, he took the shampoo with his hand, and began to help Su Huan wash his hair without saying a word.

Su Huan asked Song Yifan to rub his hair while saying, "I can really wash it myself." But Song Yifan didn't respond at all, as if Su Huan was talking to the air.

Su Huan saw that he didn't care about himself, and the repeated words finally became very quiet: "I can really wash it myself..."

Despite this, Su Huan's gaze only stayed on Song Yifan's face and upper body. When she saw Song Yifan being sprinkled on his cheeks by the water from the shower, drops fell down his angular and cold contours.

His eyes were extraordinarily serious, as if he had to do something as trivial as just washing her hair. There was a serious glint in the bright eyes, like the stars shining.

Su Huan looked at this extraordinarily fragrant beauty in a daze, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Hurriedly shifted her gaze, and when she saw drops of warm water slicing across Song Yifan's sturdy and sturdy chest, Su Huan swallowed her saliva again by the beautiful scenery in front of her.

Look at this and no, look at that and not either. At this time, Song Yifan's low and evil voice sounded lazily above his head: "Are you still satisfied with what you see?" ”

Su Huan hurriedly looked away in a panic, and quibbled: "How can I see!" ”

But now that he was looking nowhere else, Su Huan simply raised his head and closed his eyes.

Song Yifan smiled lowly, but did not speak. Just concentrate on helping her wash her hair.

20 minutes later, Su Huan was wrapped in a big bath towel by Song Yifan, as if he was wrapped in a zongzi. Song Ivan did not let her go. Instead, he hugged her directly to the side of the bed. Let Su Huan sit on his lap, take the hair dryer, and start to dry her hair again without saying a word.

Su Huan looked at the same serious look in Song Yifan's eyes, combined with his previous experience, he knew that it was useless to refuse. I had to sit quietly and honestly. Let Song Yifan help her dry her hair.

The man's large hands themselves are warm and powerful, hard to imagine, but they become extra careful when running through their own hair. Gentle and serious, as if afraid of hurting her.

Su Huan lowered his head, feeling that this Song Yifan's strength was just this small detail, and a shallow smile rose at the corner of his mouth. I don't know why, but I feel extra warm in my heart.

The rain outside is still falling in bursts, and it can be seen that the wind and rain have not abated at all, it is rare that the rain in this season will still fall for such a long time, and there is occasionally the sound of slapping glass, but in Song Yifan's arms, Su Huan feels extremely warm and safe.

This sense of security comes spontaneously, and there is no reason for it, as if it were innate, it is a feeling of being grounded and warm.

Su Huan listened intently to the sound of the rain outside the window, and thought a little gloomily, if Song Ivan and Vera didn't find her, then is she still messy in the wind at the moment, still there in the rain, still waiting for An Qianyi......

She didn't know.

She just felt that everything seemed to be very dramatic, since she met Song Ivan, everything was very dramatic, just like tonight, not long ago, she was still standing in the wind and rain, embarrassed and cold, and at this moment she was lying in a wide and warm embrace, and someone was helping her dry her hair very gently.

It's a really good feeling at the moment...... The corners of Su Huan's mouth smiled faintly.

After a few minutes, after Su Huan's hair was completely dried, Song Yifan picked her up, directly lifted the quilt and picked up Su Huan to lie down, Su Huan was still lying down. Song Ifan's tall body had already covered her, and without saying a word, he directly hugged her and let her lean on his arms. Then he let out a long sigh of relief. Then he spoke softly, and his low voice was as gentle as the night breeze passing through: "You have a fever, let you go today, honestly sleep in my arms first, and take medicine tomorrow if you are still like this." ”

Su Huan leaned on Song Yifan's arms, and that sense of security swept over again, as if in this embrace, even if the sky fell at this moment, he was not afraid of stability.

It's just that Su Huan still whispered worriedly: "I have a fever and a cold, you are so close to me, I can infect you..."

There was silence overhead, no sound. After a while, there was the sound of regular breathing.

Su Huan cautiously raised his head and saw that Song Ivan was already asleep. Long eyelashes cover the eyelids, casting small shadows.

Su Huan looked at the sleeping handsome face for a while, and when sleepiness finally hit, she sighed, okay, then let's sleep like this. She laughed at herself, she didn't sleep like this. After a night of rendering, her skin seems to have thickened.

Su Huan smiled, then lowered his head and drilled into Song Yifan's arms. I found a comfortable angle. Then he fell asleep contentedly.