"About an hour!" The hairdresser said as he took out the special tools for hairdressing, "I am a professional hairdresser, so you can trust my level!" ”

Time passed drop by drop, it was already half past 12, Bingchen was sitting in the VIP room and began to feel sleepy, he got up and stood up, wanting to see if Ai Jia's beauty salon was finished?

At this time, the door of the VIP room was pushed open, and another waitress walked in enthusiastically, "Young Master Bingchen, hello!" ”

"When is it going to end?" Bingchen frowned a little unhappily, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Mingyi's beauty salon speed today.

"Young Master Bingchen, it's all right!" As soon as the waitress finished speaking, Ai Jia, who was completely renewed, walked in from outside with a blushing face.

If it weren't for seeing the dress on Ai Jia's body, Bingchen really couldn't believe that the girl standing in front of him was Ai Jia.

Is this really Aija? The big wavy curls, with her petite face, looked more mature and pure, Bingchen couldn't believe her eyes, is this the dead girl?

"Bingchen, I, I don't like this look~" Touching this big wavy long hair that doesn't belong to her, Ai Jia is very unaccustomed to it, "I'm still, let's cut off my hair!" ”

"Do you know how much a hair on your head is?" Bingchen deliberately teased Ai Jia, "A thousand yuan a piece, if you cut it all off, wouldn't you have to accompany me for hundreds of thousands?" ”

"Huh?" Ai Jia was frightened when she heard this astronomical number, and her eyebrows were also fiercely entangled, "Hundreds of thousands? ”

"Yes!" Bingchen held back a smile and nodded seriously, "So, you owe me a lot of money in the future, so you can't easily say leave me, understand?" ”

"Demon, you cheat!"

"Okay, don't talk about it, it's late, let's go to bed quickly, we have to go to school tomorrow." Bingchen said and took Ai Jia's hand and walked out of Mingyi's beauty salon.

"Send me back, where else are you going?" Seeing that Bingchen was leading her not to her car, but to go in the opposite direction, Ai Jia was a little anxious.

Late at night, there were no pedestrians walking on the street, and under the dim light, the figures of the two people were stretched for a long time.

"Of course I'm going to open the room, what time is it, what are you going back to do?" Bingchen said as a matter of course, with a wicked smile on his face.

I don't know why, since being with Aijia, he has become smiling and his mood is getting better and better.

"Open a room? I'm not going—" As soon as she heard that the room was open, Ai Jia was half frightened, she hurriedly withdrew Bingchen's hand, turned around, and walked forward on her own.

"Hey, dead girl, where are you going?" Bingchen strode forward, took Ai Jia's hand again, and dragged her back domineeringly, "You want to be crooked, who do you think of me Bingchen?" ”

"But, I really want to go back!" Ai Jia pursed her lips and looked at him in embarrassment, "I promised my parents that they would never spend the night outside, let alone ......"

"How would your parents know if you don't tell me?" Bingchen pulled the wind and led her, walking straight in the opposite direction, and the magnetic voice slowly sounded, "Besides, I really can't leave you, so, promise me, okay?" ”

In fact, Ai Jia was reluctant to part with him, so she finally followed him obediently, and occasionally, she would quietly raise her head and peek at Bingchen's handsome side face, and her heartbeat would accelerate inexplicably.

"Bingchen, young master, please come in this way!" Bingchen took Ai Jia to the most luxurious 'Angel Hotel' in the city, Similarly, as soon as one foot stepped into the hotel lobby, the waitress greeted her very warmly.

It's as if all of Bingchen's trips today are planned.

"Bingchen, do you often stay in hotels here?" Ai Jia, who was held by Bingchen, followed the waitress to the elevator, and couldn't help but ask if she was really curious.

"What do you say?" Bingchen smiled evilly and led her into the elevator.

……

At half past one in the morning, Bingxue was awakened by a nightmare.

In the dream, Brother Bingchen said to her, "Bingxue, let me tell you, in fact, I really hate you, do you know how much I hate you?" If it weren't for my shame on your parents, I wouldn't have been so good to you, and now, I can't bear it anymore, you get out of here immediately! ”

When she woke up in fright, tears unconsciously soaked her pillow.

Taking a deep breath, Bing Xue gently lifted the quilt and walked out of the bedroom gently, touching the darkness, she gently walked to the door of Bingchen's bedroom, took a deep breath again, and she gently unscrewed the door of Bingchen's brother.

Gently turn on the light switch, and the empty and neat room is presented in front of the ice and snow, and the soft bed quilt is neatly folded.

Bing Xue burst into tears in an instant, it turned out that Bingchen really never came back? Really never came back?

Brother Bingchen, really in love with Ai Jia, Brother Bingchen, really don't like her anymore?

……

It was the first time to come to such a luxurious hotel, Ai Jia felt dizzy, sitting on the soft sofa, Ai Jia felt uncomfortable.

"Aijia, will you go take a shower first?" Bingchen didn't know where to find a bathrobe, he handsomely threw it on Ai Jia's body, and said to her with a smile.

"I, I don't take a shower!" Aijia's heartbeat was accelerating all the time, and she always felt that she had done something unseemly, and her mood was really conflicted.

"Alright then, I'll go!" Bingchen pouted and smiled, then walked straight into the bathroom with another set of bathrobes.

A few seconds later, Ai Jia heard the rustling of water, and a few minutes later, the tall and handsome Bingchen walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.

Wearing a bathrobe, he looked more handsome, his wet hair was still dripping with water droplets, he walked to the sofa, sat down side by side with Ai Jia, and asked with concern: "Girl, are you sleepy?" ”

"Hmm!" In fact, Aijia has long been sleepy, and she has always forced herself to stay awake.

"Shall we go to sleep?" Bingchen took Ai Jia's hand and walked towards the luxurious bed.

"I, I'm going to sleep on the couch, right?" Ai Jia blushed and broke free from Bingchen's hand, not daring to look up at Bingchen's eyes.

"What? Afraid that I won't be able to eat you? Bingchen's smile narrowed, and he frowned.

"I ...... I ......" Aijia stammered and buried her head lower, "I ...... It's just that...... Felt...... Such a lonely man and widow...... It's not very good, not to mention, we're still students...... Something...... We can't do it! ”

"What can't be done?" Bingchen couldn't help but laugh, it turned out that this girl was worried about this, it turned out that this girl thought he wanted to do something, since this was the case, he would just tease this stupid girl.