Zhao Pingjin put down the hair dryer and hugged Xu He from behind, he pressed his chin against her shoulder socket, and his face pressed against her slightly wet cheeks: "Why are you a little more stupid now than before, huh?" ”

He thought his thoughts were already obvious.

The corners of Xu He's lips gradually tightened, and his breath swept past her ears, making the back of her neck tremble faintly, and a layer of small particles appeared.

She elbowed him: "You let go." ”

He obediently let go of his hand, "Blow your hair first." ”

"I can do it myself."

"The injury on my arm is just right."

Zhao Pingjin glanced at her, took the hair dryer directly, and turned on the warm breeze.

Xu He stared at a certain place in the mirror, and his eyes gradually froze.

She saw that the little finger of Zhao Pingjin's right hand had a very hideous and twisted scar, and the phalanges seemed to be vaguely misplaced.

She didn't remember any injuries like this on him.

She couldn't help but look at it again.

"What are you looking at?"

Xu He raised his hand and pointed to his hand in the mirror.

Zhao Pingjin glanced at it, his eyebrows were light: "A little injury, it's healed early." ”

Xu He didn't say anything more.

His fingers ran over her scalp and through her slightly damp strands, patiently drying them strand by strand.

She couldn't help but look at him in the mirror again, he was behind her, his head slightly bowed, his eyes were half-down, only focused on her hair in the palm of his hand, he was still as handsome as ever, but it seemed that something was different.

Xu He couldn't help but think sadly, maybe he had something to say that was really right.

Demons are also afraid of the wicked.

So by his side, she was rarely so afraid anymore.

Maybe it's because those two accidents were related to his father, and now, Zhao Pingjin has obviously gained the upper hand in the game.

At this time, Xu He even had to thank the partner's daughter.

If Zhao Pingjin hadn't had a relationship with her, she would definitely let herself be planted again when she was the most vulnerable and helpless when she was most vulnerable and helpless now, because she coveted this momentary sense of security.

Xu He felt that she was like a very small bird at the edge of the abyss, blown by the wind, because Zhao Pingjin gave her a vine to live in, so she became attached to him.

But there were more and more beautiful birds on his vines, so she was fragile and crumbling, but she had to be awake.

"What are you thinking, stupid." Zhao Pingjin turned off the blow dryer and pinched her face: "Go to bed, what time is it?" ”

"I can't sleep."

Zhao Pingjin knows what it's like to not be able to sleep, because he has had insomnia many times.

He took her hand and led her out of the bathroom: "As I said, with me, they don't dare to quarrel with you." ”

He led her to the Buddha shrine, but he really put on a stick of incense, took Xu He's hand, and bowed over: "Look, the Bodhisattva will bless you." ”

"Bodhisattvas can't manage so many things and so many people."

"It will take care of it."

Zhao Pingjin held her hand, inserted the incense, and said: "Puji Temple gives me the most incense money this year, and the Bodhisattva can't see that others can't take care of others, so he has to take care of you." ”

Xu He suddenly smiled.

Zhao Pingjin thought, he still looks good when he laughs, although the appearance of being sick is more distressing, but when he smiles like this, his heart is about to melt.

"If the Bodhisattva hears you say this, he must punish you."

"Punishment will be punished, but if you don't do anything after enjoying my incense, I am not perfunctory."

Zhao Pingjin's calm and breezy tone seemed to be not afraid of heaven and earth, and ghosts and gods were not in his eyes.

Xu He glared at him again: "Can you pay homage to the Bodhisattva?" Don't be unobtrusive about me. ”

"Well, if the Bodhisattva wants to be punished, then come at me alone, don't implicate us He'er."

Zhao Pingjin said as he dressed her in pajamas.

Xu He pushed his hand away: "I'm not a cripple, I will wear it myself." ”

Zhao Pingjin didn't insist, watching her buckle up and walk to the bed, but she stood still again.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Pingjin hugged her from behind: "It's all freshly washed and clean." ”

"You and that partner's daughter...... You're together, is she taking the medicine, or you're ......"

Zhao Pingjin laughed softly in her ear, lowered his head and kissed her soft earlobe: "Fool." ”

"You don't dare to say it?" Xu He looked back at him, his eyes were dark and bright, so that people didn't dare to look directly or lie.

"Tomorrow Nick will take you out shopping and dinner, now, go to bed early, don't think about all this mess."

"Do you want to sleep in the same bed with me?"

Xu He's every question was asked very calmly.

But Zhao Pingjin was even calmer than her: "Of course, in the future, you will sleep in a bed with me every day." ”

Xu He raised his eyebrows: "Then don't touch me, I'm afraid I'll want to vomit if I'm nauseous." ”

"Don't worry, I won't bully you until you get well."

Zhao Pingjin picked her up and put her on the bed, and covered the quilt again: "I don't turn off the lights, go in and take a shower, you can play with your mobile phone for a while, you can play games, you can do whatever you want." ”

Xu He sat up again and pointed to the locked door of the carved solid wood in his room: "I want to go in and have a look." ”

Zhao Pingjin smiled deeper in his eyes, leaned over and kissed the corners of her soft mouth: "Little girl, it's not good yet." ”

Xu He seemed to be angry, pushed him away, turned around and lay down and closed his eyes.