After a few minutes, Meng Mei felt that it was probably too comfortable to blow her hair, so the drowsiness suddenly came up.

Meng Mei yawned unconsciously.

She lifted her hands and stretched them out to either side.

Xu Annan noticed her movements, his bony hands inserted between her hair, and his fingers slid across her scalp.

Because he was afraid that the temperature would be too high to perm Meng Mei, and it was not good for her hair, Xu Annan opened the first gear, so that it was still a little wet after blowing for so long.

Although it feels almost the same, it is still not completely dry, and it is not possible to sleep like this.

Xu Anan lowered his voice: "Wait a little longer, and it will be fine right away." ”

There was a hint of reassurance in his tone.

Meng Mei blinked, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

As she spoke, she raised her hand and directly wrapped her arms around Xu Annan's waist, rubbed her head lightly on his abdomen twice, and found a comfortable position to lean on.

"You blow slowly." Meng Mei's voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

She felt the stiffness of the body she was leaning on, and even the hand that was combing her hair froze.

Meng Mei closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, was she so surprised? It seems that I will have to hug more in the future.

Xu Annan half-lowered his eyes, and his heart was about to turn into a puddle of water.

The strands of hair wrapped around his fingertips seemed to be scratching his palms.

Xu Annan's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he let out a faint "um", but the movements in his hands sped up a little.

Until he finished blowing his hair, he was stiff the whole time, but he still couldn't ignore Meng Mei who was leaning on him.

Xu Anan turned off the hair dryer with a small movement.

In an instant, the room fell silent.

Then, he reached out with a hand and unplugged the hair dryer.

He wrapped the power cord of the hair dryer around his handshake, held it with one hand, and turned his head to look at Meng Mei.

"Blown." His voice couldn't have been softer.

Meng Mei didn't react at all.

By this time she was already asleep. Xu Annan's volume, she couldn't hear it at all.

Xu Anan looked to the side and sighed lightly, he carefully put the hair dryer on the bedside table.

His hands hung in the air, but he didn't know where to start.

It seemed as if he would wake her up no matter what.

But before he could make a move, Meng Mei woke up herself.

She raised her head and looked at Xu Annan, her eyes were sleepy and looked very confused.

"Finished blowing?" Her voice was the same, confused.

It doesn't match her looks at all, but it doesn't feel weird.

"Hmm." Xu Anan looked at her a little nervously.

Meng Mei let go of the hand that wrapped around Xu Annan's waist, moved to the other side of the bed, and patted the place where she was sitting just now, "Sleep." ”

Probably because of the cold from the quilt over there, Meng Mei's sleepiness was not so heavy, but the thin man was still a little confused.

She looked at Xu Annan, who was still standing on the side of the bed, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Xu Anan pursed his lips tightly and turned his head away, which was terrible.

"Can't you sleep?" Meng Mei urged.

Xu Anan picked up the hair dryer on the bedside table and turned off the light in the bedroom.

The room was dark.

Xu Annan's shallow voice sounded slowly: "You sleep first." ”

"Oh......"

Meng Mei closed her eyes, lay down a little slowly, shrunk into the quilt, and fell asleep again with a big heart.