"But the professor will name him." Yun Qianchen didn't agree, she was originally a transfer student, if she was lazy, there would be gossip.

Her school life has just subsided, and she doesn't want to be troubled by these anymore, and she still wants to make a living with this skill, maybe in the future...... Breaking up with Lu Zeyao, this can't be missed.

You have to prepare a back road for yourself, and the path you choose must be completed on your knees.

Lu Zeyao looked at her with a look of embarrassment, and he began to get irritable.

"Yun Qianchen, have you always been so inflexible?"

Lu Zeyao was dissatisfied, it was originally a very simple matter, was it necessary to make it so complicated? It seems that women who are too well-behaved are sometimes not good.

He got up and wanted to leave.

Yun Qianchen was anxious again, and couldn't help asking, "Where are you going?" ”

I thought he was going to lose his temper and go live outside.

Lu Zeyao stopped, stretched out his big hand, stroked her beautiful little face, still with anger, and snorted: "Extinguish the fire!" If you refuse to help me extinguish, you can only destroy yourself. ”

When Yun Qianchen heard this, his face immediately burned like fire, hot, this man said too directly.

Evil, evil!

Lu Zeyao couldn't help laughing when he saw her embarrassed appearance, he wanted her to be embarrassed, and sooner or later he wanted her to get used to it.

He walked into the bathroom, and Yun Qianchen sighed secretly.

However, she still has a warm heart, don't look at this man is a little domineering, but at the critical moment, he is still good to her, and he will not force her too much.

Thinking of this, Yun Qianchen was in a good mood, she took out her books and started to do her homework, she had never been so serious about reading before.

After reading her favorite major, no matter how much homework she has, it is a pleasure, she took out her pen and wrote carefully.

However, there are some questions that she still can't figure out, usually as long as she doesn't understand, she will call Xie Zhejun immediately, but now that it's like this, she really doesn't dare to call him.

And Lu Zeyao was here, she didn't dare even more, worried that she would be misunderstood by him again.

Lu Zeyao finished taking a bath, and saw that she seemed to have encountered a problem, so he couldn't help but walk over.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yun Qianchen immediately looked up, smiled at him, and continued to do his homework.

Lu Zeyao had just finished taking a shower, and his hair and upper body were still dripping with water, Yun Qianchen immediately put down his pen, ran into the locker room, and took out a big bath towel, he was good to her, and she would be good to him.

"Here, wipe yourself."

Lu Zeyao didn't want her to wipe it, but let her continue to do her homework, and after a pause, he said again: "Don't be too embarrassed yourself, if you don't know how to do it, you can ask the professor tomorrow, stupid woman." ”

Yun Qianchen was distressed again, he was right, she was indeed stupid enough, but she felt tired and wanted to take a hot bath to relieve her tiredness.

Lu Zeyao looked at her homework, he understood these at a glance, he also has a clothing company, and new styles are released every year, so for him, these are just pediatrics, although he has not studied clothing design, it can be seen that he will naturally understand.

A drawing design can make this stupid woman frown so badly.

He flipped through her textbook and began to look like he was superhuman, and he could understand many things at a glance.

At the same time, he picked up the notebook and tried to tick on Yun Qianchen's scribbled design drawing, and it seemed that the renderings came out.

When Yun Qianchen came out, Lu Zeyao had already sat on the chair next to her and started to take care of business.

Her hair is long, all the way to her waist, so every time she washes her hair is a hassle, although it dries her hair.

She was originally a person with a cleanliness fetish, and it was uncomfortable not to wash her hair for a day, and she spent the most time in her hair every day.

She had the urge to cut her hair off, but she couldn't bear it.

Because Lu Zeyao said before that he likes her appearance with long hair the most, and women with long hair are the most feminine.

She wrapped it in a towel and planned to let it air dry naturally, and she didn't like to blow her hair on a hair dryer, which the book said would hurt her hair.

But there was too much hair for the towel to cover, and after a while, the towel was already wet.

Lu Zeyao stopped what he was doing, looked at her, the pajamas on his body were already wet, and he couldn't help frowning, this woman really didn't know how to take care of herself, and when she took a shower, her pajamas were wet.

Lu Zeyao sighed lightly, it was a miracle that she had been able to live until now over the years.

really doesn't let him put his mind at ease, will it be like this, he will always miss her, she was so stupid five years ago, and she will be so stupid five years later.

"Yun Qianchen, come here." Lu Zeyao couldn't hold back any longer.

"Huh?" Yun Qianchen was also worried, whether to change a big towel to dry his hair, heard his call, and walked over immediately.

Lu Zeyao pulled her, let her sit on his lap, snatched the towel from her hand, and wiped her hair for her, very seriously.

After wiping it for a while, he immediately said, "Go and change into a set of pajamas immediately." ”

Her hair is not dry, and it is useless to change into more pajamas, so he will help her wipe her hair.

When she changed into pajamas and came out, he couldn't help frowning when he saw that it was a set of pajamas that wrapped himself tightly, when will this woman be more emotional?

"Bring a hair dryer." Lu Zeyao couldn't help but say again.

"Oh." Originally, Yun Qianchen wanted to refuse, and didn't want to use a hair dryer to blow her hair, but when he told it, she had to listen.

As soon as the hair dryer came, Lu Zeyao dragged her into his arms and kissed her heavily on the lips.

Yun Qianchen's face was immediately full of Jiaoxia, and the roots of his ears were red, this man ......

Lu Zeyao took the hair dryer.

"No, I'll do it myself." Yun Qianchen didn't want Lu Zeyao to do it, he was so busy with business, she was really embarrassed to bother him.

She got up and ran to the bed to dry her hair, usually she doesn't use a hair dryer, in order to protect her hair, so she won't use it at all, she gets cold wind for a while, and it gets too hot for a while, which makes her frown again.

The irregular sound of the hair dryer kept coming.

Lu Zeyao raised his head, looked at her with a worried face, and shook his head gently, this woman ...... When he gets up, the hair dryer won't work.

It seems that he can't leave her alone in the future, she won't take care of herself at all.

"Come right here." He couldn't tolerate her refusal, and ordered.

Yun Qianchen turned off the hair dryer and found that he had lost face and thrown home, and he must have been disgusted to death by Lu Zeyao.

She had messy long hair, a white and tender face, black eyes, and a slight frown, like a classical beauty.

"Hurry up." Lu Zeyao began to get impatient.

Yun Qianchen had no choice but to pass in a huff.

Lu Zeyao motioned with his eyes for her to bring the hair dryer.

In my heart, this little woman really ...... It's worrying enough, and I couldn't help but smile helplessly.

Yun Qianchen was obedient, she didn't know that Lu Zeyao wanted to help her blow her hair, and said, "I'll help you blow it." "Thought he was going to blow his hair.

Lu Zeyao couldn't help laughing, this woman is really funny, she can't blow it herself, she actually wants to help him blow his hair.

Lu Zeyao took the hair dryer and raised his eyebrows, Yun Qianchen immediately plugged in the plug, quite well-behaved.

She doesn't have to be too good for herself, she is afraid of hurting Lu Zeyao, the wind is cold and hot, she was like this just now.

A hair dryer is so much knowledge.

"Come on." Lu Zeyao patted the chair he was isolating and motioned for her to sit down.

Yun Qianchen looked ignorant, and didn't understand what he meant, but he still sat down obediently.

Lu Zeyao stood up and stood in front of her.

"Huh?" Yun Qianchen realized that he was going to help her wipe her hair, and he wanted to stop it, but he didn't dare to resist.

"Stupid woman, her hair can't be blown well." He couldn't help but scold.

At this time, Lu Zeyao had already adjusted to a mild warm breeze, and the comfortable wind blew, making Yun Qianchen blush, she actually drove a big president to blow her hair for her, how could this be?

But she didn't dare to resist, for fear that he would be angry.

A comfortable warm breeze blew, making her face warm and her heart warm.

"The hair is too long, it could be cut shorter." Lu Zeyao looked at the wet hair in his hand, feeling pity for a while, but thinking of her convenience, he couldn't help but suggest.

He lifted all part of his hair to the front, and began to blow it from the back, which was very layered, and his slender fingers flicked her hair one by one, and the roots of Yun Qianchen's ears were red.

No one had ever been so nice to her.

Yun Qianchen blinked his eyes lightly, and tears began to well-up in his eyes.

In the past, she had seen such a scene on TV, and she only felt so warm, but she never dared to hope for it, for fear that her dream would not come true, and then she would think in vain.

Unexpectedly, it was Lu Zeyao who fulfilled this dream for her.

At this moment, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world, and although happiness may be short-lived, she still wanted to remember this moment forever.

The wind of the hair dryer is so warm, and I feel that the weight on my head is gradually lightening, and I no longer have been dripping water on my pajamas.

On top of that, a pair of big hands were touching her head, making all the tiredness of the day disappear without a trace.

She blinked again, forcing the tears back to keep herself from crying.

All along, in her heart, Lu Zeyao is an untouchable person, but what he sometimes does moves her.

The more unexpected things he had, the more he did them for her.

Such intimacy is something she never dared to imagine, she has been living in an indifferent home, she has long forgotten what family affection is, in the campus of right and wrong, she has forgotten friendship, in this materialistic society, always measured by money, she has never dared to expect love.

But now she began to fantasize about it, feeling that there was a relationship between her and Lu Zeyao.

A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

She likes it, the warm wind, the gentle touch, if only it could be like this all the time.

Lu Zeyao was very serious, blowing dry his hair and drying it...... Until her hair is all dry.

And Yun Qianchen was still sitting there still, she longed to be like this all the time, she used to worry about drying her hair the most, but now she likes it the most.

She hoped that the sound of the hair dryer would not stop, and that her hair was dried and draped all over her waist, against her white and red face, as red as a ripe apple.

Lu Zeyao looked at her like this, and couldn't help but put the hair dryer down, the wind stopped, and the wind in the air was still warm, like the spring breeze, which made people lazy.

He sat down, took her into his arms, and kissed her pink lips, which were now like jelly, and let them go.

Her face was even more beautiful, and her dark eyes shone with a little starlight.

She made his body heat and his throat fluttering.

Obediently, she seems to be so obedient, but it teases his heart, maybe this is the reason why he likes her.