Chapter 509: He's Really Good

Really, wouldn't it be nice to stay like this for a while? Yu Sheng complained in his heart, he couldn't say that, "It's time to go back to sleep." ”

"It's time to sleep." Nianhua hugged her, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt away, the two of them lay down, and after another lift, the quilt was covered.

"Sleep, it's cold, I'll be a stove for you." Nianhua kissed her forehead and didn't move anymore.

"......" is speechless, don't talk at this time, sleep!

Yu Sheng found an angle that made him comfortable and closed his eyes. Listening to his calm breath, I was a little puzzled, I was so excited just now, it was only half a minute?

He arched his head forward, nestled in his arms, and finally heard his heartbeat, well, still very fast. But it's supposed to be forcible patience, so the breath is stable, and it must be very uncomfortable!

He's really good to himself. Yu Sheng thought, listening to his heartbeat, his eyelids slowly became heavy.

I didn't have a dream all night, and when I opened my eyes again, the room was already bright, and the sunlight shone in through the curtains, reflecting dappled shadows.

Yu Sheng opened his eyes, and his first reaction was to look around. I slept in the same bed last night! If someone sees it, it will definitely be misunderstood!

How do you know that there is no one around, I touched the quilt under it, it was cold, it seems that people have been gone for a while. Yu Sheng was both happy and aggrieved in his heart.

When he leaves, no one else will know that he has been here. But he left quietly like this! How does she feel like a third party who can't see the light!

She never knew she would be so conflicted, but it's better to go than not to go. When there is anger in the heart, people are in good spirits, Yu Sheng turned over and sat up, straightened his hair and opened the door and went out.

Downstairs there was the sound of talking and moving things, and it was likely that the elders had already gotten up and started preparing breakfast. Yu Sheng came to the bathroom with half-squinted eyes, the door was open, and there were people inside.

It's none other than the stupid big guy who was resentful and angry just now! Yu Sheng ignored him and stood by the door waiting for him to come out.

Nianhua turned his head to look at it, prepared the things in his hand, and then walked over, "It's all done for you, go wash your face and brush your teeth." ”

"Hmm." Yu Sheng turned sideways, ignored him, and walked into the bathroom. There was a water cup on the washstand, a toothbrush on the cup, the toothpaste had been squeezed, and the water was also placed in the cup.

Yu Sheng was moved, his face was not exposed, and when he rinsed his mouth, he found that the cup was filled with warm water, and he was really careful.

After washing his face, Yu Sheng combed his hair in the mirror, and when his hair was long, combing his hair became a very tiring thing. As soon as I picked up the comb and was about to move, my hand was clenched.

Turning his head, it was Nianhua, he hadn't left, Yu Sheng was a little puzzled, "What's the matter?" ”

"I'll help you." Nianhua smiled vaguely and took the comb from her hand.

Yu Sheng was a little embarrassed, "No need, right?" Will you? ”

"Just try it." As she spoke, Nianhua asked her to turn her face away from him, and then he picked up the comb and combed it from the ends of her hair.

Nianhua once checked on the Internet that girls should start with the ends of their hair when combing their hair, and the ends of their hair will not be knotted.

He first combed Yu Sheng's hair from top to bottom before braiding her.

Yu Sheng had nothing to do but look at the person in the mirror, and at the moment he was lowering his head and his face was serious. And his movements were gentle, and he didn't hurt her scalp at all.

Never thought that one day there would be a man combing her hair, this feeling...... It's hard to describe, but you can experience a taste of happiness from it.

In the end, Nianhua combed Yu Sheng with a ponytail, looked at her in the mirror, and felt that it was okay.