"Go wipe your hair." The boy felt a drop of water fall on his hand, and he didn't lift his eyelids.

The girl stood up, walked over to the desk, and picked up a towel to wipe her hair. After wiping it for a few minutes, I picked up the hair dryer and whirred it on my head.

It's been blowing for five minutes, and it feels like it's almost dry. Then roll up the hair dryer and put it in the drawer. With your hair tucked behind your shoulders and a bowl in your hand, you can pick up your chopsticks and put the meat in your mouth.

The girl's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but blurt out: "Why are you staring at my hand?"

The next second, the boy reached over and grabbed a hair from her arm and said, "Your hair is falling out a little hard."

After saying that, he pulled another strand of hair from her neckline. The girl said with some anger in her heart: "I'm afraid you haven't seen a lot of drops."

The boy stared at her intently and said, "Then tell me who has lost a lot of hair."

The girl was very uncomfortable at this time, and she stuffed a piece of chopsticks directly into her mouth, sulking.

When the boy saw her like this, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. After a while, he was angry, and he was still the one who suffered. Let's shut up and eat, now we can finally eat meat.

I sandwiched two pieces of green pepper and fried meat, and it tasted pretty good. When he was about to continue eating, he found that the girl was staring at him dumbfounded. In an instant, the hand holding the meat paused.

"Don't you eat meat?" The boy said directly.

"Well, that, I don't eat meat from outside, I eat meat made at home." The boy thought about it carefully in front of her in the future, and he couldn't be a vegetarian every day.

The girl's eyes were a little embarrassed, and she was given meat before. I thought he didn't like to eat. I didn't expect this to happen.

When he had finished eating, the boy put away the lunch box, placed the sliced apples in front of her, and said, "Eat."

The girl made a piece of bamboo skewer and ate it, and found that the apple she had bought on the street a few days ago was quite crisp, so sweet and delicious.

The boy picked up the lunch box, and as he left, he picked up a bamboo skewer and stuffed two or three apples into his mouth. Suddenly his cheeks bulged, he waved his hand and pushed the door open and left.

The girl lies on the sofa, whining, reading a little bedtime essay for a while, and then trying to hypnotize herself to sleep. I really don't want to stay up late at night.

The lights were on all night again, and the girl hugged the pillow for a long time before falling asleep. There were always some terrifying images popping up in her head, which made her heart uneasy.

When I woke up the next day, I couldn't help but rub my eyes, and I felt like I couldn't open them. I closed my eyes and slowed down for a while before I could see my surroundings clearly.

The sky was still a little dark, and when I picked up my phone, it was only five o'clock. It's hard to fall asleep at this point. I just got up and made some breakfast, and I slipped away to the vegetable market to buy some groceries on Sunday afternoon.

In the morning, just make an egg noodle and call him to eat later. You don't have to buy buns that you get tired of.

After washing her face and brushing her teeth, the girl tied her hair up. Roll up the sleeves of your school uniform and start making noodles. Wash the tomatoes first, blanch them and peel off the skin.

Then cut into small cubes and set aside on a plate. Beat three more eggs, put the beaten eggs in with oil first, and then break them with a spatula. Add the diced tomatoes and fry for a while, then add hot water.

Add a little more shredded ginger, chopped garlic and some salt.

Then take out another pot and put hot water in it before adding the noodles. Pick up chopsticks and stir the noodles to prevent them from forming lumps.

Pick up two bowls and put the tomato and egg soup in the bowls, then put the boiled noodles in and add some shallots to garnish.

When it was done, the girl clapped her hands and placed the two bowls of noodles on the table. I went to the bedroom and changed my pajamas.

When he returned to the living room, he found that the boy had already picked up a bowl of noodles and began to eat them with relish.

"Isn't it delicious?" The girl couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, will I give you breakfast later?" The boy looked at her with a smile on his face.

"I think it's more practical to dream." The girl lowered her head and picked up the chopsticks and tasted the noodles. It's true that the craft has not regressed, I'm really a mediocre little genius.

The boy left the soup base, took a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, and threw it in the trash. Lying on the sofa and stretching my limbs, it was really comfortable.

The girl only ate half of the noodles, looked at his empty bowl and couldn't help asking, "Is the amount not enough?"

The boy shook his head and said, "That's enough, but I haven't eaten noodles for a long time." That's why the empty bowl is a little scary.

When the two returned home from their usual day of school, the boy found that the water had covered the soles of his shoes. Hurriedly looked around and found that my grandmother was sitting on the bed in a daze, her expression a little confused.

When the grandmother saw her grandson coming back, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and hugged his arm and began to cry: "I, there is water everywhere on the ground, I, I don't dare to go down ......"

As the grandmother babbled, the boy seemed to understand something. At this time, I knocked on the girl's door behind my grandmother's back and said a few words. I quickly called the repairman.

There is a couple living downstairs, and they will come directly to the door to ask for guilt. What do you say that she hasn't opened the door during the day, and she doesn't know how many places it gets wet in her house.

The boy had an indifferent face and said directly: "You give me the compensation list, as well as the phone number, and I will compensate."

The couple immediately stopped talking, and since they could compensate, they chose not to speak.

After the repairman repaired the broken pipe, the boy gave him more money to dispose of all the water on the ground. Roll up your sleeves, hunch over and start dealing with the water on the ground.

Two hours, it was quickly processed. The boy picked up the mop and dragged the ground two or three times before taking a slight breath. I took my grandmother's coat from the closet and walked downstairs.

"Grandma, let's go back." The boy coaxed.

"I don't want it, I don't go back, there's a lot of water on the ground." Grandma hugged the pillow and cried.

Yu Qiao'er picked up a tissue and wiped her tears and said, "You take your grandmother's quilt down and sleep on my bed tonight."

"It's not good." The boy's eyebrows furrowed.

Young girls are reluctant to sleep with their older grandmothers, perhaps because they are timid or afraid of something.

"Nothing bad, you go quickly. If you don't mind tonight, you can sleep on the sofa, the floor is so wet, I'm afraid of some bugs or something, if you don't mind, just sleep on the sofa in the living room. ”

"Thank you then." The boy hurriedly thanked him.

"You don't have to be so outside, you help me a lot." The girl's smile is a little warm, which can take away the irritability in the heart.

The boy went upstairs and brought two quilts down, and after comforting his grandmother to sleep, he went to sleep in the living room.

The girl slept on the other side of the bed, wrapping herself in a dumpling. Now that I have someone to accompany me at night, I can finally sleep peacefully.

Maybe I drank too much water, and I went to the toilet in the middle of the night with my slippers. When I passed by the living room, I found that most of someone's quilt had fallen to the ground.

I didn't hold back, and when I stepped forward, I tucked the horns into the gap. I felt very well-behaved when I observed the boy's sleeping position, and now I could clearly see it by the faint light, and his eyebrows were uneasy and furrowed.

It always felt like he was having some kind of nightmare at this time, so he reached out and touched his forehead, and found that his body temperature was still normal. As she was about to reach out, the boy grabbed her wrist with his big hand.

The girl didn't have time to scream, her whole body was already lying on top of him. The big hands rested on her waist, restlessly touching them.

For a moment, the girl didn't know whether she was hearing the heartbeat in her ear against his chest, or her own heartbeat. My mind went blank, and I wanted to get up from him at the moment.

found that he was squeezing tighter and tighter. Just as she was about to raise her hand to wake him up, his hand relaxed.

After breaking free from the clutches, the girl took a sip of water to keep her composure. This girl, who was frozen into an iceman at night for a while, don't cover him with a quilt anymore, what kind of person is eating tofu.

When she woke up the next day, the girl was already busy in the kitchen. The boy got up from the couch, yawned, smiled at her and waved, "Morning."

The girl ignored him, seemingly deliberately ignoring the feelings. He didn't seem to have done anything excessive yesterday, how could he look like he owed her millions.

After turning her head to see her grandmother coming out of the bedroom, the girl immediately changed her face, and said with a very gentle smile: "Grandma, you sit down and rest for a while, and I will cook noodles for you to eat."

Grandma was much more conscious at this time, and sat on the sofa with some embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry for you, Qiao'er."

"It's okay, Grandma." The girl kept smiling.

The boy yawned and said to his grandmother, "I'll help you upstairs and brush your teeth."

Grandma nodded, "Okay."

"Remember to finish washing up and come down to eat noodles." The girl shouted at the boy with a spatula in her hand.

"I know, I'll be here in a moment." The boy tilted his head and shouted.

Grandma smiled a little kindly, patted her grandson's arm and said, "Miss Qiao'er is good, she will treat others well in the future."

"Grandma, what do you mean?" The boy said with a smile in the corner of his eye.

"Haha, you're still sloppy with your grandmother, I've eaten more salt than you walk, I won't be able to see your little bit of caution?" Grandma smiled a little from ear to ear.

The boy raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, as if he was a little embarrassed, "Oh, I don't even know if she is interesting to me."

After a while, the boy seemed to remember something bad, and his face was a little ugly: "Grandma, maybe the two of us are inseparable."

After all, such a disgusting family will not let him marry freely. When necessary, they will resort to the next means, one by one, one by one.

After thinking about it, sooner or later he would completely break away from that family. As long as he finishes the college entrance examination, he will be an adult. will take the initiative to inherit the property of his parents, and since then, he will control his own life.

It will never be slaughtered again, and I believe that this day will not be far away.

Grandma patted the back of his hand, as if to comfort him silently.