Shen Yiyi was very uneasy in her room, and when she returned to the room just now, she saw Steward Lin move Feng Zimu's gift box into the next room.

You don't have to guess to know that Feng Zimu will live next door to her in the future.

Although the sound insulation of this villa is also good after a wall, she always feels unsure.

Feng Zimu, a negative man, knew that he had been gone for fifteen years, and there was no news in the middle, in Shen Yiyi's heart, he had long since changed from reluctance to forgetting, and completely cleared this person who was very important to her as a child from her mind, and then lived her life well.

The result?

When she had forgotten everything, he was back.

also came to provoke her, and it was infuriating.

The brother-in-law also let him live in the villa, and lived in the room next to her, she clearly remembered that there were other rooms in the villa, why did she have to live next to her.

I must mention it to my uncle later.

If it doesn't work, she goes back to her apartment at night, anyway, she lives next door to Feng Zimu, which makes her very uncomfortable, the more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes, and the more she thinks about it, the more angry she is, and then she goes directly to the bathroom to take a bath, ready to take some of the fire bubbles on her body.

Halfway through the soak, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Shen Yiyi asked loudly.

"It's me, little Yiyi." Feng Zimu's voice sounded outside.

When Shen Yiyi heard this, her little face fell. "What's the matter, if there's nothing to do, you go away first, I'm taking a shower, and I don't have time to take care of you."

"It's not a very important thing, it's just to come and give you a gift, since you're taking a bath, I'll come back later." Feng Zimu left after speaking.

Shen Yiyi soaked in the bathtub, but she didn't have the intention of thinking of it at all.

In short, I just don't want to see him, and if I don't come out, I won't go to see him.

Shen Yiyi is now in self-hypnosis.

But she knew that since Feng Zimu was back, and she looked like she was coming back, she couldn't escape, and she couldn't hide from the fifteenth year of junior high school.

Sooner or later, it is better to face it earlier.

Shen Yiyi walked out of the bathtub directly, came out after changing her clothes, sat in front of the dresser and wiped her hair, and inexplicably looked forward to the door being knocked.

But five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed, and there was still no knock on the door.

Didn't Feng Zimu say that she would come back after taking a shower?

Now she's been sitting for so long, and she can't come yet.

Sure enough.

Fail to keep the faith.

What kind of character does a man who can leave for fifteen years without saying a word and come back without saying a word, and what can a man like him be credible when he speaks?

In the end, it's so young, others believe it with a casual word.

Feng Zimu is a mistake at all, why should she be stupid to believe what he said.

From now on, she shouldn't believe a word he says.

Just as I was thinking about something, there was a knock on the door. "Xiao Yiyi, have you taken a shower?"

"It's washed, the door is unlocked, you can come in." Shen Yiyi was still sitting in front of the dresser, looking at the door from the mirror, still a little nervous.

The door opened, and Feng Zimu's tall figure came in, holding a rather exquisite gift box in his hand, Shen Yiyi was stunned, and he really brought her a gift.

At a glance, you can see that it is definitely not ordinary.

When she was a child, Feng Zimu was by her side, and every time she would buy her something, either candy or dolls, because Feng Zimu was a few years older than her, and her parents who were far away were very willing to give him pocket money, basically Shen Yiyi's pocket money in those years was all covered by him, as long as she wanted it, he bought it.

It's just a favorite wife routine of buying, buying, buying.

It turned out that when he was so young, Feng Zimu used it quite slippery.

Now that I think about it, Shen Yiyi is a little warm inexplicably, but unfortunately it is more uncomfortable, that is, this stinky man disappeared without saying a word after getting used to the stinky problems on her.

Grass.

Then for a long time, her personality was going to be corrected again, and she was counted down by her mother many times.

likes to buy things indiscriminately, likes to lose her temper, and is willful, all of this is due to Feng Zimu, as long as she goes out with him, she will buy whatever she wants.

If Feng Zimu hadn't come back now, she really wouldn't have remembered how much she was disliked by her own mother when she was a child.

Feng Zimu looked at the real Shen Yiyi who had just finished taking a bath, his face was flushed, and the tips of his hair were still wet.

It's no longer the crazy brother who always likes to follow him and call him crazy, I want this, I want that, and when I'm tired, I ask for a hug, and I beg for a little milk baby on my back.

The moment he saw Shen Yiyi, he still didn't have a sense of realism that the duplicate photos coincided with the real person.

Although I have seen a lot of her beliefs, after a long period of time, Lu Qiancheng will give him a photo.

But photos are photos, where is the real thing when you see real people.

Finally, he returned.

Finally, I saw the real person in front of me.

Feng Zimu's heart is now not to mention how happy he is.

"You came to me to give me a gift, just put the gift down, you can go out." Shen Yiyi glanced at him.

The corners of this man's mouth kept rising, could he still smile so happily when he gave gifts to others?

There's nothing wrong with this Feng Zimu's brain.

"Yiyi, you don't want to see me so much? Don't plan to open the gift and see, what do I give you? Feng Zimu put down the gift and didn't plan to leave, he wanted to stay with her for a while, and he also wanted to see what her reaction was after opening the gift.

"It's okay to open the gift later, and you won't run anyway, you go out first, I'm going to blow my hair." Shen Yiyi did it on purpose, holding a blow dryer and starting to blow her hair, with a buzzing sound, so that people couldn't speak at all.

As a result, without blowing twice, a strand of hair was twisted in.

It's bad, it hurts.

"Pain...... ...... to death."

Seeing this, Feng Zimu hurriedly came over and turned off the power for her, and then took the hair dryer in her hand. "Don't move, I'll get it for you, how can you be so careless, you can't blow your hair half-heartedly, do you understand, this time there are fewer twisted in, if there are more? You'll have to cut it all off. ”

Feng Zimu carefully pulled her hair out for fear of hurting her, and couldn't help but reprimand her.

Where is there such carelessness?

You can curl your hair so carelessly when you blow your hair, but fortunately you don't have to roll it much this time.

"It's not because of you, I don't usually get my hair in it." Shen Yiyi naturally blamed him for the mistake.

Feng Zimu was not angry at all, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a very gentle smile. "It's my fault, I shouldn't have sent a gift at this time, it's all my fault, don't be angry, okay?"

Now he coaxes her like when he was a child, making her very uncomfortable, as if he was back when he was a child in the next second, this feeling is a little uncomfortable.

It's been fifteen years since we were separated.

Fifteen years have passed since that feeling.

But now when he says it, it still makes her think of the past at once, and the purpose is vivid.

"Okay, the hair is pulled out, does it hurt?" Feng Zimu asked her softly.

Shen Yiyi shook her head. "It's okay, I don't hurt anymore, you can go out now."

This rush is not hesitant at all.

Feng Zimu laughed and looked at her softly. "I'll blow it for you."

This request really came too suddenly, so that Shen Yiyi didn't react a little, and looked at him quietly. "What did you say?"

"Help you blow your hair." Feng Zimu still spoke calmly.

Oh, that's exactly what happened.

However, she didn't really want him to blow it, but what could she do.

"No, no......"

"When I was a child, didn't I blow it to you a lot? Why don't you want to now? Feng Zimu saw her shaking her head vigorously, and smiled a little.

Of course I don't want to, when I was a child, when I was a child, and now I am now.

For people who grow so big, where do they need others to blow their hair.

Besides, there has been a gap of fifteen years, and no matter how strange it is, it feels so bad to let a stranger blow his hair.

Therefore, Shen Yiyi was reluctant.

"No, I can do it myself."

After Shen Yiyi finished speaking, she turned on the hair dryer again, I don't know if it was because of nervousness or because there was a problem with the hair dryer, she blew it and rolled in a few hairs, which made her face deformed.

It's bad, it hurts.

Feng Zimu looked at her uncomfortable look, and went directly to turn off the hair dryer. "Look, I said, I'll help you, if you don't listen, be obedient, I'll blow it for you."

This time, Shen Yiyi was no longer entangled.

She just didn't want to get along with Feng Zimu, and she didn't want to get along with herself, so she obediently handed over her hair to him. "Then you can blow it, but ...... I won't forgive you if you roll my hair in. ”

That's what I said.

Let Feng Zimu's heart be sweet, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and the smile is raised on his mouth.

"Don't worry, I won't let your hair get in it, I'll blow it for you." Feng Zimu helped Shen Yiyi blow too much hair when she was a child.

At that time, Shen Yiyi was still young, her hair was thin and yellow, quite soft, and it was very comfortable to touch, but she had to be extra careful when blowing her hair.

"When I accidentally ripped off one of your hairs when I was a child, you would cry, and will you still do it now?" Feng Zimu began to help her blow her hair, very carefully, holding the hair dryer in one hand and gently running her hair with the other.

Now Shen Yiyi's hair is black and long, much harder than when she was a child, but it is still very soft.

No matter what, he likes it very much, because it's all Shen Yiyi's.

It's that simple for him, as long as it's everything Shen Yiyi, he will accept it.

"How is it possible, when I was a child, I loved tears when I was a child, and now that I have grown up, who will cry so much." Shen Yiyi snorted coldly.

When she was a child, she was indeed a little crying bag, she was wronged, wherever she encountered pain, she would cry, and she needed someone to coax her.