When she woke up, Fan Hao was sleeping quietly on the side not far from her, and she turned sideways to study his appearance intently.

Jet black and thick eyebrows, slender and obedient, unlike herself, there is always one side of the eyebrows flu is not good, I don't know if it is her illusion, I used to think that Fan Hao's eyelash color is darker than all of them, so close observation is really so.

Looking at it, the more I feel that the eyelashes must feel very good, and it is strange to say, in two lifetimes combined, her hobby of touching her eyebrows is still alive, not only likes to touch, but also likes to be touched, once upon a time her best friend said, in the last life she must be a cat and a dog.

It's better to act than excited, she stretched out her index finger and slowly stretched out to the pair of eyelashes that attracted her, ah, sure enough, the feel was first-class, similar to what she imagined, soft and elastic, for fear of waking up Fan Hao, she tried her best to lighten the force.

After touching the eyelashes, she reached for her eyebrows again, if it feels like the eyebrows are better, today is really a big profit, she thought secretly.

Touching her long-coveted eyebrows, Ilan felt satisfied, feeling the delicate eyebrows sliding on her fingertips, like stroking a kitten with smooth body hair.

In the past, her biggest hobby was to pet the kittens and puppies on the side of the road, if it weren't for the family not to let her, she would have had both cats and dogs.

Generally speaking, after touching the head of the kitten and puppy, she has to touch the nose, and finally touches the chin as if soothing, once she used this routine to conquer countless stray animals in the community. Ilan touched it smoothly, and as usual, she slid along the bridge of his tall nose to the tip of his nose along the center of her eyebrows, all the way across Fan Hao's lips, and finally gently touched his chin with her index finger, perfect.

She was happy, but she was bitter Fan Hao, who pretended to be asleep, he woke up as early as when he felt his eyebrows gently touched, it is strange to say, he didn't like to be close to people since he was a child, even his parents were no exception, not to mention being touched eyelashes and eyebrows, but it was also strange, he was not disgusted by her touch, but had a deep heartfelt like.

It's just that it's not so good when it's the turn of the lips and chin, and I thought that there was some animal claw scratching, and in the end, Fan Hao, who couldn't help it, finally grabbed the finger that was doing nonsense on his face.

Someone who was addicted to the process of smoothing his hair couldn't extricate himself, but he didn't react at first, and looked at Fan Hao with a confused expression, as if to say why stop her.

"Do you like it," Fan Hao wanted to ask in his heart, but it turned out to be such a sentence on his lips, which really refreshed his three views.

"I like ......." For this hobby, Ilan really can't be honest.

"It's always different from others, do you sleep well," he let go of the index finger he was holding, and he asked helplessly, who made the girl he put on the tip of his heart, and her happiness was the most important.

couldn't help but be curious, Fan Hao also followed Yilan's example, stretched out his index finger and slowly swept her eyebrows, sure enough, it felt very good, just like the snow-eyed bird he raised at home, soft.

"Well, I've slept enough," she said while squinting, hey, sure enough, even when her eyebrows were touched, she was the same as before, just like a cat or dog being held by the back of fate, unable to resist.

Looking at her squinting eyes and not dodging, Fan Hao really had the illusion that this was a cat and fox in front of her.

"If you sleep well, go out for a walk," the time was already four o'clock, because it was summer, and the daylight was exceptionally good, if you didn't look at the time, you would think it was just past afternoon.

"Okay, I don't know what the night club has yet," I ate a lot of delicious food this morning, and now I feel unsatisfied when I think about it.

Yilan went back to the dormitory, simply changed into civilian clothes, and went to the college with Fan Hao.

In the afternoon, although the college was not as crowded as in the morning, it was still lively, and the two walked side by side, looking east and west and seeing many interesting gadgets.

Walking to a stall selling fur products, Yilan stopped and looked carefully at the various knick-knacks on display, although it could not be compared with what Fan Hao gave her, but it was better than ingenuity, she was just about to pick up a small bag made of fur, when she felt something fly quickly from the side of her cheek, accompanied by a slight buzz, because of the suddenness of the incident, she and Fan Hao did not notice, and when she came back to her senses, she found that a strand of hair on the side of her cheek was cut in half.

Fan Hao's eyes flashed with a sharp light in an instant, and he looked at the few people running over in the crowd, led by a tall boy from Courtyard B, he asked the other two to find the culprit a small flying machine, and when he saw the affected people, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing the strand of Elan's hair cut short by the flying machine, he immediately asked with concern, "Is there any injury?" ”

It's not that she was hurt, but she just broke some hair, she didn't think anything about it, so it was just right, go back and cut the other side the same by herself, it just so happened that the princess cut this kind of hairstyle She didn't dare to know before.

"I'm fine, don't care," she looked at the person, who she looked very familiar with, she had definitely seen it before, but she didn't even remember it for a while.

Fan Hao stood beside Yilan, and he didn't make a sound, but his eyes swept over the boy who was talking, and there was a coldness in his eyes that Yilan had never seen.

When he saw Yilan, Mu Si focused all his attention on her, so he didn't notice the way Fan Hao looked at him.

"I'm Mu Si, a classmate of Xingchen, and we've met before," he said as he saw the way Ilan struggled to remember.

"Ah, it's Senior Musi, I remember," she said, why does it look so familiar, it turns out that the person who came was to participate in the Booker ball game with Sister Chen, and it was because of watching their training that she started to play at the Western Shrine, and then she met Fan Hao and Ji Ruoyun, and a smile overflowed on her face when she thought of this.

It's not a big deal, after a few words of greeting, the two of them said goodbye and left, Mu Si didn't turn around and leave until the two disappeared into the crowd, he didn't miss the graduation ceremony this morning, that kind of person...... He shook his head and left with the junior from Courtyard B.

Here Fan Hao and Ilan walked around the academy again before returning to the dormitory, dinner was also settled outside, standing in front of the mirror and looking at the short hair, Ilan took out the scissors, carefully compared the length of the two sides, and then cut down, a standard princess cut is completed.

Not to mention, the short hair on both sides made her cheeks smaller and more delicate, and she was done, took the small suitcase that she had packed up early in the morning, and checked the entire dormitory on one side, when she saw the pile of instrument rooms in the training room, her expression darkened, and she subconsciously touched the bracelet on her wrist.

Since that rather surprising conversation, Yuheng has not appeared in her life again, only these instruments, running day after day, always reminding herself that she is a person without freedom, and her recent happiness has almost made her forget these things.

Closing the door of the training room, she didn't stop, picked up her luggage and went to find Fan Hao, since she couldn't hide, then try to ignore it, how can there be absolutely free people, one day, she will rely on herself to contact these leads added to herself, she doesn't want to become a pawn that anyone can manipulate at will.

Because she insisted on accompanying Fan Hao today, and her parents are now living in Tory City for a long time due to work, she communicated with her parents in advance that Fan Hao would send her back to Torrey City and then return to Usanda tonight.

"If you send me to Cowan's house in a while, I'll go back to Tori tomorrow, so you don't have to toss repeatedly," If you send yourself back to Usanda first, it is estimated that it will be four or five o'clock in the morning when Fan Hao arrives home, she didn't like to cause trouble to others before, but now she is reluctant to toss Fan Hao.

"Where is the toss, besides, I can sleep on the spaceship if I am sleepy, but you, in order to accompany me, it will take midnight to get home," in his selfish heart, he really hopes to spend more time with Elan, especially when there is a holiday in the middle, I can't see each other, I used to think it's nothing, but now that the two have shown their affection, I'm afraid that the time of separation is even more difficult.

"Okay, let's not talk about that, do you look at my hair like this?"

She put her luggage by the door, leaned to Fan Hao's side, put her face in front of Fan Hao's eyes left and right, and showed her DIY princess cut, and almost wrote three big words of praise on her face.

"It's a little weird, but it's really good-looking," Fan Hao said after taking a closer look, and his girls were naturally good-looking.

After chatting for a while, the time was up, the two of them left the S courtyard after locking the door, and walked towards the parking airport outside the college, Fan Hao put the two small suitcases under the steps of the dormitory building, and then stretched out his hand to Yilan.

Yilan didn't think much about it after all, gentlemanly etiquette is like this, everyone usually does this when they encounter this situation, she stretched out her hand, until she walked down the steps and saw that Fan Hao still didn't mean to let go, then she came back to her senses, she thought that this was probably the first time that the two of them officially held hands, fortunately, it was late, otherwise I was afraid that the tomato color on her face would be exposed.