Chapter 315: The tenderness of the green ribbon

Jiang Xiaohan didn't answer the sand sculpture on the Internet as it was, it was purely his own beating, although with his own strength, Su Wen couldn't help himself, but how to say that he was also an elder, Jiang Xiaohan still put away the idea of joking.

I seriously looked on the Internet and found an answer that was not so sand sculpture, and popularized the concept of dressing for Su Wen.

Although he didn't understand it himself, Su Wen didn't know, and besides, he just wanted to find someone who could help him come up with an idea, so it didn't matter what the idea was.

It's not that it really doesn't matter, it's just that when he doesn't have a clue himself, he can only listen to Jiang Xiaohan.

Fortunately, although Jiang Xiaohan usually doesn't wear heavy clothes, because he has been influenced by Su Jing since he was a child, he is okay in terms of aesthetics, and coupled with the recommended guides of fashion bloggers on the Internet, it also helps Su Wen to look good.

After packing up properly and preparing a little, Su Wen also left here.

Since I am going to meet my parents tonight, I will definitely not eat dinner at home.

Leaving from the courtyard, Su Wen drove to Lin Sirou's community.

Lin Sirou does not live with her parents, she is a very self-reliant girl, she has achieved financial independence since she went to college, and when she started her internship this year, she found a house on her own outside.

Of course, judging from the house she was looking for, Lin Sirou's family conditions should be relatively solid, at least not too bad.

If the family conditions are too poor, even if she has saved some money on her own in college in the past few years, I am afraid she will be reluctant to spend money to rent such a good house.

After all, as a provincial capital, housing prices in Jiangcheng have been rising in recent years, and in such a good community in the urban area, the rent will definitely not be too low.

Su Wen went upstairs, and Lin Sirou, who opened the door for Su Wen, was wearing pajamas, the hair on her head was not completely dry, and she had obviously just taken a shower.

Accompany Su Wen to officially meet his parents tonight, in addition to Su Wen, Lin Sirou herself must also prepare well.

Anyway, Su Wen was the first boyfriend she dated, and the first person of the opposite sex who was taken by her to meet her parents, and Lin Sirou was also a little nervous.

It's the first time, even in the face of her parents who have been together for more than 20 years, Lin Sirou can't be nervous at all.

"Come in, right?"

Looking at Su Wen standing at the door, Lin Sirou said a little shyly.

As soon as he finished taking a bath, Su Wen came over, not to mention whether this time was coincidental or not, Lin Sirou also had a strange feeling in her heart.

Led Su Wen into the door, Lin Sirou walked back again, picked up the hair dryer and prepared to blow her hair.

For girls, just after taking a bath, blowing their hair is a very troublesome and time-consuming thing, when Su Wen called just now, she didn't have time to blow her hair, and now if she doesn't dry her hair quickly, it will be easy to catch a cold after a long time.

Standing beside Lin Sirou, Su Wen, who didn't know what to do, suddenly said to her, "I'll help you." ”

When Lin Sirou heard this, the movements in her hands paused, and she looked at Su Wen slightly stunned.

Seeing Lin Sirou's actions, Su Wen regretted a little, and was thinking about whether it was too abrupt to say that just now, and when he was about to say something, he saw the corners of Lin Sirou's mouth slightly raised: "Okay!" ”

Seeing that Lin Sirou agreed, Su Wen, who was still a little apprehensive in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and when he took the hair dryer from Lin Sirou's hand, Su Wen said with some concern: "The first time I dried a girl's hair, it may not be very good." ”

"It's fine!"

As soon as she heard that Su Wen was the first time, and then looked at his nervous appearance, Lin Sirou's mood was even better.

Lin Sirou had heard before that it was a very ambiguous thing for a boy to blow a girl's hair, and if a boy was willing to blow her hair for a girl, it meant that he spoiled her.

Blowing hair is not a hard thing, but it is a more troublesome thing, after all, girls' hair is long and abundant, and it will be time-consuming to blow it, and most men are more impatient, sometimes they don't even bother to dry their own hair, so when they are willing to blow hair for a girl, at least it means that they are very interested in that girl.

Of course.

It's not absolute, but there is some truth to it.

In fact, now it is not only Su Wen who is nervous, but Lin Sirou is also a little apprehensive in her heart.

After officially starting a relationship with Su Wen, they held hands, hugged each other, and had the experience of kissing for the first time, but it was the first time to blow their hair.

Whether it is Su Wen or Lin Sirou, it is the first time.

Except for her own mother and herself, Lin Sirou has never let anyone else touch her hair like this.

When the sound of the hair dryer sounded again, Su Wen's hand gently stroked her hair, and Lin Sirou suddenly felt an electric shock in her heart.

This feeling is wonderful, some shy, some scared, people want to escape but are reluctant.

Lin Sirou, who was sitting in front of the dresser, looked through the mirror in front of her, looking at Su Wenmu in the mirror without squinting, her face collapsed tightly because of nervousness, and she almost laughed.

was just afraid that Su Wen would think too much, Lin Sirou didn't dare to laugh.

She thought, if the laughter was on the scene, would she and him be embarrassed.

Lin Sirou endured.

At the same time.

Su Wen's heart is very nervous, although he has been to many places, seen many people, and experienced a lot of things, as an older young man, he is not an emotional idiot, he has never officially been in love, but in front of Lin Sirou, he can't help but be nervous.

No matter when, where, or what, as long as it is in front of Lin Sirou, this kind of psychological and physical tension cannot be changed for a while.

Su Wen's movements were very light and gentle, he had never blown a girl's hair carefully, for fear that he would make a mistake if he was not careful, this was his first time after all.

Lin Sirou's hair is very good, probably because it has just been washed, it feels very soft and smooth, which makes people can't help but think of the shampoo advertisement on TV, Su Wen actually has a feeling of enjoyment.

At this time, Su Wen didn't have those complicated ideas, but he had to admit that helping Lin Sirou blow her hair was a very wonderful process, and the original tension was gradually disappearing.

Looking at Lin Sirou, who had a unique sense of beauty in the mirror, and noticed the shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, Su Wen's mood also improved.

"That's it!"

For a long time, under Lin Sirou's reminder, Su Wen reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Before she knew it, Lin Sirou's hair was dry.

Noticing Su Wen's reluctance, Lin Sirou glanced at him and said coquettishly: "If you continue to blow like this, your hair will be blown out by you." ”

Being so white by her, Su Wen was a little overwhelmed.

Sensing this, Lin Sirou got up and stood in front of Su Wen, stood on tiptoe, and the two soft lips gently touched between Su Wen's lips.