Zhou Run took a bath and lay on Qiao Fangfang's princess bed, and some slightly wet hair ends soaked the pillow. She threw the pillow aside, fell off her head on the bed, threw her hair back with both hands, and lay down, her hair hanging obediently on the side of the bed. Bend your left leg and place your right foot on your left knee to complete a set of lying down legs.

Qiao Fangfang came in and saw Zhou Run's appearance.

"Why do you lie like this, is your neck comfortable?" Qiao Fangfang wiped her hair and said slurredly.

"My hair didn't dry." Zhou Run replied lazily, and when he saw Qiao Fangfang's hair on the side, he couldn't help but laugh: "Why don't you blow dry your hair!" ”

"Aren't you afraid of sleeping with you?" Qiao Fangfang sat down on the edge of the bed, and the action of wiping her hair did not stop. "Who knew you hadn't slept yet, just looking at your appearance, you couldn't sleep on the bed."

"I took a shower, and I didn't feel sleepy." Zhou Run put his right foot down, sat up directly with his abdomen, and the hair that was originally hanging on the side of the bed also drew a graceful arc in the air with his movements. "Don't say it, go blow dry. You don't know how long you wipe. If you don't do it, just fall asleep, and you just wait for a chicken nest tomorrow morning. Zhou Run giggled as if he had thought of some funny picture.

"What are you laughing at?" Qiao Fangfang looked puzzled, pouting dissatisfiedly staring at Zhou Run, who was smiling more and more brightly, years of experience told her that Zhou Run must have made up some picture in his brain, and it must be related to herself.

"Nothing." Zhou Run continued to smile, and waved his hand, signaling Qiao Fangfang not to ask again.

Originally, Qiao Fangfang didn't have too much interest, and just asked casually, but when she saw Zhou Run's appearance, she couldn't help but be curious. "Hurry up, say! What are you laughing at? ”

"I told you not to beat me." Zhou Run forced himself to stop laughing and tried to make a serious appearance. It's just that the seriousness didn't last for a few minutes, and I just couldn't help laughing again.

"It depends on what you say." Qiao Fangfang didn't follow Zhou Run's words, looking at Zhou Run's appearance, she couldn't help laughing, stopped wiping her hair, and deliberately showed a fierce look. "Say it quickly, don't talk about me..." he laughed like a devil as he spoke, threw the towel in his hand aside, stretched out two sinful little hands, and made a gesture to scratch Zhou Run's waist.

Seeing this, Zhou Run shivered all over, moved his hands backwards, his feet were slightly forced, his buttocks were raised, and he kept a safe distance from Qiao Fangfang, and his face quickly stopped laughing, with a serious look.

"I suddenly made up a picture in my mind, you are wearing a wedding dress, standing in the middle of flowers, with a gentle face, gently holding your old Su. Suddenly, your delicate hairstyle explodes, and all the hairs are facing the sky. By the way, launch your hair crown directly, and it happened to hit the best man's nose, and suddenly the best man's quiet face directly swollen into a pig's head. ”

Qiao Fangfang directly sent a roll of the eyes, "Your brain hole is too big." No, what are you subconsciously cursing the best man for, he is innocent. You•••" Qiao Fangfang "you" for a long time, couldn't find a suitable word to describe Zhou Run, and resolutely gave up.

"I'm not going to tell you, I'm going to blow my hair right now." Qiao Fangfang stood up and picked up the towel that was still on the side, "I'll close the door, you can go to sleep quickly." ”

After speaking, he walked to the door, stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob, and turned his head again, "You also set a few more alarm clocks on your mobile phone, I'm afraid that we won't be able to get up at all with an alarm clock." ”

"Uh-huh, you can go quickly." Zhou Run nodded, reached out and dragged the charging mobile phone over, starting at half past two, setting an alarm every five minutes.

The next day, as Qiao Fangfang expected, the two of them slept extremely peacefully under the bombardment of one alarm after another. When you hear the alarm, you roll around from time to time to find a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

"Bang bang." There was a knock on the door, one after another, and he fell asleep as a "dead pig" and was also woken up.

"Mom, I see." Qiao Fangfang sat up suddenly, shook her head, rubbed her eyes twice with her left hand, and rubbed her face vigorously, and her sleepiness did not disappear at all. He raised his hand and slapped his cheek twice, opened his eyes wide, took a deep breath, and got up from the bed decisively.

She sat on the edge of the bed, turned her head and found that Zhou Run was still asleep, and a slap greeted Zhou Run's leg, with a crisp "snap", which was particularly loud in the quiet night.

"Hmm~" Zhou Run hummed a couple of sentences with a tail note, retracted the leg that had been attacked, and continued to sleep in a different position.

Qiao Fangfang shook her head helplessly, put on her slippers, and reached out to turn on the light directly. The light was bright, and her eyes were slightly fascinated. But seeing that Zhou Run still didn't move at all, she bent down and reached out to grab Zhou Run's feet, dragging it hard, it didn't work at all, and she almost fell herself.

If you can't make a plan, you will have another plan, and this time the target is Zhou Run's soles. Hahaha, hahaha. Qiao Fangfang couldn't help but praise her wit.

As soon as his fingers touched, Zhou Runteng got up suddenly, and his head unceremoniously made an intimate contact with the head of the bed.

"Luckily, the head of the bed is soft, or I'd have to pretend to have a concussion." Zhou Run's conditioned reflex action completely drove away the drowsiness. She reached out and scratched her neck, stunned for two seconds, and then slapped her arm.

"Don't lie down anymore, I'll go wash up first." Qiao Fangfang saw that Zhou Run woke up, worried that she would lie down again as soon as she left, and said a few words of advice uneasily.

"Uh-huh." Zhou Run had already begun to change his clothes, put on his shoes, and followed out of the bedroom door. "I really, at three o'clock in the morning, you dragged me out of bed."

Zhou Run's brain is actually still confused, and he feels a little confused when he brushes his teeth, and even doubts whether he is really brushing his teeth or dreaming.

In this way, Zhou Run was dragged out of the door by Qiao Fangfang and went to the photo studio to put on makeup.

"In this way, their studio makeup work is also very hard." Zhou Run yawned with his mouth open, looked at Qiao Fangfang and sighed.

"Yes." Qiao Fangfang held on to the steering wheel and kept her attention. "But what job isn't hard! It's just begging for a living. ”

When Zhou Run arrived at the photo studio, the first thing she did was to find a place that seemed to be quite comfortable, nest on it, and sleep again.

By the time she opened her eyes, Qiao Fangfang was already "fully armed" and ready for everything. Qiao Fangfang glanced at her, reached out and took out a piece of paper from the dressing table and handed it over.

Zhou Runcai was shocked to realize that the corners of his mouth were sticky, and it seemed that he was saliva. Does it seem obvious? She took the paper and walked over to the mirror to look at it carefully, as if it were a little. Zhou Run smiled embarrassedly, wiped it quickly, and destroyed the tissue.

The makeup artist on the side pursed his lips and snickered when he saw it, but Zhou Run was a little embarrassed, but he didn't find anything.

At the same time.

Somewhere in J City, whistle after whistle rang out, and three minutes later, crackling footsteps rang out, followed by a burst of slogans in the sky. After three or four slogans, it fell silent again. It's as if everything just now was an illusion, and nothing had happened.

After Chu Junhe followed the team to disband, he walked to the side and picked up a broom to start a new day.

Chu Junhe opened the warehouse, took out his civilian clothes and changed them on, and took advantage of everyone's cooking to sneak in front of the "military appearance mirror" and carefully look at the people in the mirror.

The man in the mirror is tall and tall, with two powerful legs hidden in jeans. The white T-shirt on the body doesn't show the muscles of the muscle block at all, and blocks them tightly.

Chu Junhe looked at himself in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction, the deep dimple on the left cheek couldn't be hidden at all, and he blatantly walked on his dark face. He touched his own head behind him and laughed.

It's just that his eyes fell on his arm, and the pure white T-shirt compared with his skin tone, his skin looked extraordinarily dark. His gaze shifted upwards, and he re-examined his face.

"Oh, I'll go, why is it so dark." Chu Junhe suddenly disliked his complexion, and he had no face to look at himself. "Well," he sighed deeply, wondering whether or not to change his clothes.

But, but. He brought such a piece, and there was no extra for him to change. Or? Just ask Shengjie. As soon as this thought arose, he decisively extinguished it.

The opportunity to go out, but he asked for it with his old face, and not many people knew it, so he went to Yang Shengjie in civilian clothes like this, isn't it a clear hatred?

Forget it, go out and buy another one.

Chu Junhe turned around in annoyance and prepared to go back to the row room. As soon as he turned his head, he found that Lian was looking at him with a smile, and when he turned around suddenly, his eyes didn't have time to turn, and the expression on his face did not return to his normal position, so he was arrested by the party.

"I didn't see anything." Lian Wei didn't give Chu Junhe a chance to explain at all, picked up the broom on the side, and ran away.

Chu Junhe had a good plan before he went out of the door, but when he actually stood at the door of the mall, he saw that the mall didn't even open the door.

He helplessly held his forehead, whose store is open at this time. Alas, I don't really want to wear this dress to see Zhou Run.

His eyes rolled, and his originally dim eyes instantly lit up. Hahaha, isn't this a good chance for the sky to fall? Before going to bed last night, I was still worried about what reason to find to make an appointment with Zhou Run alone, isn't this coming?

Sure enough, the old saying doesn't lie to me.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lurk.

I feel comfortable and walk with the wind. He took two steps, his stomach growled, and when he looked up, he saw a breakfast shop next to him, and he didn't think about it, so he walked in directly.