"I used to see that you were still young, but now ......" Yu Kaile cast a disdainful look, "Now, I may have to treat you as mentally retarded to help you blow your hair." ”

"Hey! Elder brother! Where am I mentally retarded? ”

"Hmm......" Yu Kaile turned his head, reached out and grabbed Qin Yumeng's chin, pretending to observe carefully, "No matter how I look at it, I feel like it." ”

"Brother!" Qin Yumeng slapped Yu Kaile's hand away, pouted and walked to the dresser and sat down, "Then I'll blow it myself!" ”

Yu Kaile stood up, picked up the wet towel thrown on the bed, walked over and re-buckled it on Qin Yumeng's head, "Don't throw the wet towel directly on the bed, how many times have you said it." ”

"Okay, okay!"

"Sit down, sit down!" Yu Kaile grabbed Qin Yumeng's shoulders with both hands, twisted her whole person, aimed at the vanity mirror, picked up a towel and wiped her long hair seriously, seeing that her long hair was not dripping, he reached out and picked up the hair dryer and turned it on.

"Brother, I knew you were the best." Qin Yumeng squinted her eyes with satisfaction and let Yu Kaile help her blow her hair.

Yu Kaile gently picked up Qin Yumeng's long hair with his left hand, for fear of accidentally tearing her. The moist black hair, in the warm breeze of the hair dryer, gradually turned into a loose and supple hair, draped over Qin Yumeng's back like a waterfall.

Yu Kaile looked at this beautiful back and was stunned, and then saw Qin Yumeng's sleepy face in the mirror.

"When your hair is blown, go to sleep when you're sleepy."

"Comb my hair again!" Qin Yumeng was excited, grabbed the round comb on the dresser, and stuffed it into Yu Kaile's hand.

"You're going to call me!"

"Hurry up. Yes! It hurts! Qin Yumeng covered the top of her head and glanced back at Yu Kaile, "You have to comb lightly!" ”

"Still arrogant?"

"Brother, I'm going back tomorrow......" Qin Yumeng was suddenly lost, "Do you remember to come to me when you have time......"

"Hmm."

"If you're not available, I can come to you too!"

"Hmm."

"Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Say what? Do you live in ancient times, don't have communication equipment, and need to talk to all of them tonight? ”

Qin Yumeng, who was gradually entering the sad mood of parting, heard this cold sentence, and her face immediately darkened a few degrees. It's really a man who doesn't know how to have sex.

"Okay, then I'm going to sleep."

"Go ahead, we've pretty much got the rest of the stuff."

Qin Yumeng threw herself on the bed and grabbed a corner of the sheet to cover herself.

Yu Kaile walked over, ripped the quilt off Qin Yumeng's body, and neatly covered her with the quilt again.

"Sleep."

"You...... You can't go first, wait until I fall asleep......" Qin Yumeng pulled her hand out of the sheet and grabbed Yu Kaile's wrist, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

"Got it, I'm not leaving."

Without Qin Yumeng's interruption, Yu Kaile quickly cleaned up all the messy rooms.

Yu Kaile lightly pulled over the chair and sat on the edge of Qin Yumeng's bed. Qin Yumeng, who had already fallen asleep, pouted slightly, her long eyelashes trembled, accompanied by a slight breathing sound.

Yu Kaile was fascinated, and reached out to touch Qin Yumeng's face, the silky touch made him reluctant to stop.

Looking up at the clock, the time had already pointed to half past eleven in the evening, Yu Kaile sighed softly, withdrew his hand, got up and went downstairs.

Qin Yumeng on the bed slowly opened her eyes, with a layer of shallow tears in her eyes.