As soon as Qiqi left, Qi Shunhua's smiling face sank, and there was still something wrong with her eyes, otherwise she would have said it when she went to the ground for the first time.

It's just that she won't tell him, this feeling of being pushed far away by her is really bad.

A quarter of the way through the movie, Qiqi walked out of the bathroom with her wet hair on her wet hair, pinned to her pajamas.

The dense water vapor, the fragrance of bamboo leaves, the sandalwood of sandalwood, and the sense of sight and smell gave Qi Shunhua a feast.

"You've helped me several times, and I'll help you this time." Qi Shunhua stretched out his palm and made a gesture of giving.

Qiqi didn't think about anything else, sat on the sofa with a hair dryer, and turned his back to him.

His big palm tugged at her black and white hair, the warm wind blew on her scalp, Qiqi felt a little comfortable, relaxed, his eyelids fought, leaned back, and his whole body leaned against his hard chest.

Qi Shunhua only felt that her chest was cold, and when she lowered her head, she saw it, with her eyes closed, her delicate and round face, a doting smile, and a pair of peach blossom eyes emitted a soft light of pity, moving forward and getting closer, making her more comfortable.

Gently holding up the back of her head with one hand, Qi Shunhua turned on the wind power of a small hair dryer and continued to dry her hair.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs, he would have been more than capable of carrying her back to the bed, and if so, she should have said that he had gone to the ground, and since he promised her, he would not break his promise.

"Qiqi, wake up." Qi Shunhua patted Qiqi who was leaning on his shoulder.

"Well, is it time for breakfast?" Qiqi didn't open his eyes, chirped, turned sideways, changed his position to sleep, and the whole person nested into Qi Shunhua's arms.

Qi Shunhua's body trembled, and the peach blossoms were crimson, sprinkled on his cheeks and neck.

Looking at the little one, he took her arms with both hands and pushed her out of his arms, gently plucked her eyes, and said gently: "Open your eyes quickly, your hair has been dried and you can go back to your room to sleep." ”

Extremely reluctantly opening her eyes, she nodded obediently and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, "Good night." With a wave of his back to him, he grogged back to the room.

Qi Shunhua touched the water stains on the T-shirt, sniffed the lingering fragrance left by Qiqi on his body, his eyes wandered, and the complex emotions in his eyes jumped to the surface.

heaven

The breeze blows, the silver steps flutter with the wind, making a pleasant sound like wind chimes, with the light dance of the fairy, the green shawl dances, and the surrounding mandala flowers compete to open, like cotton sprinkled in the air.

"Master." The two fairy children, one red and one green, bowed and saluted. "After a brief appearance in Baichuan Town, it disappeared without a trace."

The fairy with peach cheeks and apricot face, stopped dancing, covered her face with a big-sleeved shirt, and the silver flowers on the other side between her eyebrows no longer glowed.

Her eyebrows trembled slightly, a mist rose in her eyes, she sighed, and said sharply: "Continue to cultivate, continue to sense." ”

"Yes." The two fairy children disappear.

It seems to be disturbed by emotions, and the mandala flowers are full of withered and yellow.

The wind was blowing, and Dudu, who was lying next to Qiqi's cheek, rubbed his eyes, looking at the people in the room in ignorance, and Michael also raised his head with a wary face.

Dudu opened Qiqi's eyelids and babbled.

Qiqi opened his eyes with difficulty, saw the person coming clearly, sat up, and said in a hoarse voice, "Bai Wuchang, what's the matter with me so late." ”

"It's not too late, it's only 20 o'clock." Bai Wuchang smiled elegantly.