Chapter 8 This life is only for you to comb your hair
At night, everyone is busy packing up their beds and daily necessities!
"Okay, I'll just give you the futon, don't hold it so tightly!" A helpless and slightly doting word came from the seven houses!
In the afternoon, the teacher who manages daily necessities sent free daily necessities, but since it is free, how can it be satisfying!
The other children are okay, they can bear it, but Xiao Wu is a girl who can stand this kind of treatment!
At that time, Zhao Yun was preparing to make the bed with the good bedding sent by the villagers before leaving, and the result was tragic!
Xiao Wu jumped onto Zhao Yun's bed, hugged the futon tightly and didn't let go, so there was the scene just now.
Zhao Yun said that it doesn't matter, he doesn't pick it anyway, and girls, it's okay to use it well!
But now that he smells the shabby bedding on his body, Zhao Yun really regrets that he didn't agree to Xiao Wu's proposal of "one person and half" just now!
Early the next morning, Zhao Yun returned from cultivating outside the dormitory.
I don't know if it's because of his physical talent, or if it's because of the huge amount of spiritual power he has accumulated over the years, Zhao Yun only sleeps three or four hours a day and feels full of energy, and the rest of the extra time is of course used for cultivation!
However, as soon as Zhao Yun opened the dormitory door, he saw a pair of big pink eyes staring at him flickering!
"Huh? Xiao Wu is early, why did you wake up so early? Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a smile.
Xiao Wu reached out and took out a wooden comb, and said with a smile: "Brother Zilong, comb my hair!" ”
"Huh?" Zhao Yun's hand to wipe his face froze, looking at the girl's expectant look, he smiled lightly, slowly put down the towel in his hand, and took the wooden comb: "Well, leave it to me!" ”
calmly pulled up Xiao Wu's long and smooth hair, Zhao Yun carefully combed it over and over again, in his previous life, he also combed his lover's hair like this!
"If it's you, in this life, I will protect you for a lifetime without worries!"
The morning sun shines softly on the two of them through the window, exuding a natural and soft charm, and I can't see the others who wake up!
"That's it!" Tie the hair in his hand with a string, Zhao Yun exhaled lightly and returned the wooden comb to Xiao Wu's hand!
Xiao Wu carefully put away the wooden comb, and took out a carrot sperm out of nowhere, which was stinky and beautiful: "Wow, I'm so beautiful, as beautiful as my mother's comb!" ”
Xiao Wu thought of her deceased mother, she was silent, and her eyes couldn't help but burst into tears!
This made Zhao Yun worried, "Xiao Wu, I'm sorry, is it that I combed it too ugly and made you unhappy?" ”
Looking at Zhao Yun's panicked appearance, Xiao Wu's heart warmed, and she laughed again with a "poof"!
"No, Brother Zilong, you look good, I just suddenly remembered something bad!" Xiao Wu explained, reassuring Zhao Yun.
The turn of "but ......" made Zhao Yun, who just wanted to breathe, feel his heart hang again!
"But as a punishment for making me cry, the task of combing my hair in the future will be handed over to you!" Xiao Wu laughed first as she spoke.
Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, and looked at the girl in front of him dotingly: "Yes, my queen!" ”
"Oh, roar, roar..." Xiao Wu cooperatively raised the back of her hand, covered her mouth lightly, and let out a string of queen-like smiles, the more she laughed, the louder she laughed, scaring the others who were washing on the side!