71 I'm glad to have you

After a while, the others came back to their senses, wrinkled their noses, and smelled a burnt smell wafting through the air.

"Ahh ......" Wei Gospel hurriedly shouted, found that the ends of his hair emitted a faint blue light, slapped his hair, and shouted: "Ah, my hair, Yang Longfei, you stupid, you have burned my hair, you have burned my hair."

As she spoke, she hurriedly patted her hair, Yang Longfei didn't have time to think more, she reached out and slapped the hair on the top of her head and shoulders, due to the sudden speed of the fire, Wei Fuxin was half a beat slower than Yang Longfei, and he didn't have time to dodge, and the hair in front of his forehead and from his shoulders were not spared, and they were rolled up by the flames.

Wei Gospel had no choice but to spread her hair apart, pulling a strand of burnt hair, and gently twisting it into powder at her fingertips, very sad, her hair was not good, her hair was sparse and yellow, and it was dry and split when it was a little longer, and she left it for three years, and finally grew to waist-high hair and burned into ashes in an instant, and sighed in frustration.

"Hey, how do I get to school tomorrow!"

Yang Longfei snickered, reached out and touched her hair, and comforted: "Hahahaha, hahahaha, don't say it, it's pretty good-looking, you don't need to burn your hair."

Wei Gospel raised her head and glared at him fiercely, she couldn't do anything about him, she carefully checked her hair, her hair was burned into a ball, and she had to separate the burnt and unburned hair one by one.

Yang Longfei watched happily from the side.

I found that her hair was scattered and it was not good looking, she often tied up her hair, a weak scholarly air between her eyebrows, her skin was white like snow, her facial features were delicate, she was not outstanding at first glance, but she belonged to the durable type, the more she looked at it, the more pleasing it was to the eye, she had never seen her hair scattered, but she felt that her eyes were bright, as if she had changed someone, her black hair fell down like a waterfall, and her neck and white cheeks were all red, and she was at a loss like a deer lost in the forest, pursing her mouth, quite pretty.

"It's all your fault!" Wei Gospel looked at him dejectedly.

Yang Longfei let out a low laugh: "Why do you blame me, who am I doing this for!"

Wei Gospel thought about it seriously and whispered, "I don't have the face to see people."

Yang Longfei laughed, stood closer, and comforted: "Don't lie to you, it's really good-looking."

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yang Longfei bent down and carefully put the coal on the ground into it, and the dry wood burned, making a crackling sound, and the dots of flames came out of the hearth, reflecting everyone's cheeks.

"That's it." Yang Longfei clapped his hands proudly, and a small flower bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for not setting the house on fire." Wei Gospel looked at him and said.

"You're welcome." Yang Longfei seemed to have succeeded in making the bad happen, and he giggled.

The stove was lit, because the ingredients were not sufficient, Yang Longfei hastily cooked on the stove, although the ingredients were simple, the three of them ate with relish, the stomach was hot, and the whole person was also in good spirits, and praised his excellent craftsmanship, he could go to a five-star hotel as a chef, and Yang Longfei gladly accepted such praise.

After finishing their work, the four of them returned to their respective rooms.

Late at night, Yang Longfei woke up in a daze, opened the light bulb and walked out of the room, saw the light coming out of the crack in the door next door, paused at the door for a while, and whispered: "Hey! Haven't you slept yet? ”

With his ear on the door, he didn't see any movement in it for a long time, and he gently pushed the door open a gap, and although he was very careful, the hinge on the door still made a "squeak" sound.

Looking at it, Wei Fuxin was lying on the table with his head resting on his arms, and he was asleep deeply, with two unfinished math papers pressed under his arms.

Yang Longfei shook his head, it was already past eleven o'clock, still writing homework, and he thought distressedly, what kind of destruction had been made to students by exam-oriented education.

He shook Wei Gospel's arm to wake her up and put her to bed, put his lips to her ear, and said, "Hey, wake up, you'll catch a cold."

Wei Gospel opened his eyes in a daze, his brain was in chaos, only to feel that there was a fairy-like person standing in front of him, lightly dressed in white yarn, slightly open, unable to adapt to the dazzling light for a while, blindfolded with his hands, through the gap between his fingertips, he saw a figure standing in front of him, under the shirt as thin as cicada wings, the skin inside was faintly visible, Wei Gospel's eyes widened slightly, and he suddenly woke up.

Yang Longfei saw that she was awake, and said gently: "Don't write your homework, how can you fall asleep on the table on a cold day, it's easy to catch a cold."

Wei Gospel muttered, "Yang Longfei?"

Yang Longfei sneered and said, "What's the matter, don't you know me without clothes?"

Wei Gospel had already stood up from the chair, but when he said this, his knees weakened, and he almost sat back, and he lowered his eyes shyly, not daring to look directly.

It's not that she doesn't know him, it's just that she's never seen him like this, gentle as water, with messy hair, wearing a single coat, the thin placket is open, and the strong chest is faintly visible.

Yang Longfei smiled: "Hurry up and go to bed, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Wei Fuxin nodded, it was rare to be obedient, he didn't argue with him, obediently walked to the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt, got into the quilt, looked at Yang Longfei's back, and said silently: "Thank you, fortunately you ......"