The scalp is a little hot. Yan Ruo looked at Qi Lin expressionlessly and said, "Are you hungry and want to roast me and then eat barbecue?" ”

Qi Lin pursed his lips, "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at blowing people's heads." Or you'll ...... it yourself."

Of course, Yan Ruo knew what Qi Lin wanted to say.

She preemptively interrupted Qi Lin's words, "Forget it, I don't blame you. I know you're the first time, and it's normal to have no experience. I just hope you'll be careful not to really roast me. ”

"I'll try to be careful."

"You don't use the highest wind, you can use the small one. And you can't just blow in one place all the time, and you have to blow around when you have a hair dryer. When you're blowing, it's best to reach out and play with my hair, preferably so that the inside and outside of the hair can be blown by the wind. ”

Yan Ruo gave Qi Lin a gesture while guiding softly.

Qi Lin has a strong comprehension ability, and basically Yan Ruo only needs to say it once, and then he will behave very smoothly.

Because it is long hair, it is extremely wasteful to blow your hair, but fortunately, it is summer, and the hair itself dries quickly, and it took about fifteen minutes for Yan Ruo's hair to be completely dried.

"I didn't expect your skills to be pretty good!" Yan Ruo said jokingly, "The service is good, I'll look for you next time." ”

When Qi Lin heard this, he subconsciously frowned.

He always felt that something was wrong with this, but he couldn't say that there was anything wrong.

Maybe it's the other party is joking now, right?

Qi Lin didn't think much about it, just turned off the used hair dryer and unplugged it, and put it back in its place.

"Sleep, it's late."

"Good night."

……

The petite girl slept on the wide bed, while the tall man slept on the small sofa, which looked a little weird, but the atmosphere had an indescribable harmony in it.

In the other room, Mo Xiangrong hadn't slept yet.

He sat in his chair, his phone still stuck on a chat interface.

Judging from the avatar, it was obviously a girl chatting with him.

The last chat time was fixed at 10:58, after which he sent a few messages and never received a reply.

Mo Xiangrong stared at the phone for a long time, and finally revised the note he gave to the other party in silence.

He used this note for six or seven years, even if he was abroad for three years after the breakup, he didn't revise it, but now it's not suitable to continue to use this note.

He deleted the original three words "little ancestor" word by word, and then typed two words very seriously.

Sister-in-law.

In the future, she will only be her sister-in-law.

Obviously, when I just knew that she had become my sister-in-law, I didn't feel anything in my heart, but now at this time, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

Qi Lin tugged at the corners of his lips, he subconsciously recalled his previous memories with Gu Qiuyun, but found that those memories that once made him feel unforgettable and full of happiness were vaguely blurry.

Many things, when he thinks about them, have long since lost the feeling of joy and excitement he had before, but he feels that his current self is like a bystander looking at the previous story, and his heart is not shocked.

It's just that he suddenly thought of the scene where Xiao Yun and his brother went upstairs together before, which made him feel a little depressed.

He also couldn't figure out whether he liked or disliked Xiao Yun's feelings......

Obviously, I feel that my feelings have faded, and I don't feel that heartbeat anymore, but now I feel very uncomfortable.