He was relieved when the computer was turned off. I found out that it was like this in the hotel. He was suddenly not curious at all.

Waiting left and right, it has been half an hour, and he feels that this girl will not have an accident inside.

I had to shout, Wang Yinyue, Wang Yinyue, are you still inside? No one answered, only shouted a few times, Wang Yinyue, Wang Yinyue, are you okay? No one inside answered him.

It took another few minutes before it came out. Wear a change of clothes

and a mask on his face. Hair holding its own towel

Around, there is no good airway, what is the hurry to wash you.

It's only been forty minutes. Alas, I have to take a bath at home, and it is always more than an hour.

Qingfeng originally wanted to say that he would see that you didn't come out for half an hour, worried about what would happen, but he was shocked when he heard that it would take more than an hour to wash up at home.

An hour, and more. He never took a shower for more than ten minutes. Does it take so long for a woman to take a bath?

He didn't understand. But I didn't ask much. After changing into sandals, I entered the bathroom and exited in less than two seconds.

Yin Yue asked curiously, what's wrong. Qingfeng was embarrassed to answer, because she had just come out, and the bathroom was full of a fragrance, and he couldn't tell what it smelled like, anyway, he didn't take a bath.

Let's just say that it's a little hot inside, so that he can breathe in and out of the air. The woman is really strange, how hot it is in summer, and she actually bathes with hot water. Two minutes later he went in, and came out in five minutes.

Yin Yue just sat down here, and said again, what's the matter, why haven't you washed it yet.

Qingfeng: Well, I'm done. Don't you see that my hair is all wet?

This time it was the turn of the lunar moon to be shocked, five minutes, undressed, bathed, and put on clothes. My God, I didn't just go in and just take my body and get some water.

She didn't want to ask too much. At this time, Yin Yue was preparing to blow her hair, and there were classmates at school who helped her blow her hair, and there was an aunt who cooked at home, so her long hair reached her waist, and she couldn't even blow her hair.

She's an independent woman, well, ideologically. In life, you can't be independent at all.

At this time, she saw that he was actually sitting on the computer chair, lying on his stomach, which was ready to sleep. She thought that this man was too eyeless, and she didn't know how to help.

She had no choice but to walk next to him, take a hair dryer and blow it on his head, Qingfeng raised her head, looked at Yin Yue and looked at herself, she didn't speak, her eyes met.

Are women so weird? What he wanted to do. Oh, she must be blowing her hair and trying to sit on a stool. So he got up and said, "Sit down, and I'll stand for a while."

After saying that, he walked to the window. Well, the scenery is really good, thousands of lights are on, but it's a pity that there will never be a family left for him again.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and looked down, and there was a woman in a short group at the dim lamp, talking to a man in a low voice.

He saw the man raise his right hand, put the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath of the cigarette, slowly spread his hand, and made a slap.

The woman saw the man's gesture and shook her head, compared to the gesture of a gun.

The man shook his head when he saw it, took another deep puff of his cigarette, and compared his thumb to his pinky finger.

The woman didn't shake her head this time, just whispered something, and finally just took out her index finger and bent it halfway.

Seeing that the man did not speak, the woman did not speak, and walked into the small alley behind.

The man took another deep puff of his cigarette and took a puff of smoke ring, as if he had made up his mind, without hesitation, smiling and hurrying to follow, and putting his arm around her waist.

The two of them talked and laughed and walked into the depths of the alley. While they were communicating, Qingfeng was not idle.

I have already given them lines in my heart. Here's what he thinks:

The man stretched out his hand to the woman and slapped him, which should mean that you can find a job that works five days a week in the future, and I will take care of you.

The man took a puff of cigarette before reaching out his hand, saying that he was well thought out and seemed to be under a lot of pressure.

Otherwise, how could that cigarette be smoked so violently, I feel that a cigarette can only be smoked in four puffs, and it will definitely have to be smoked, and it is impossible to be too much.

The woman should say that we are all old, and there are children to raise, compared to an eight gesture to say five days, eight hours, how to give the child the future of that salary.

After hearing this, the man shook his head and took a deep puff of cigarette again, probably thinking that his woman was working too hard now, so he stretched out Liu's gesture and told her to find a day off for Shangliu.

The woman didn't shake her head this time, maybe she was a little angry, thinking why should you be tired alone? Aren't we family?

In the end, compared to the gesture of seven, it should be said that it must be seven days, and there is no choice, so I walked home.

The man pondered for a few seconds as the woman walked away, and learned from the pain, probably feeling that he hadn't worked hard enough enough to hurt his daughter-in-law. Finally, take a deep puff of cigarette again and exhale a smoke ring, which should be enlightened.

I chased after it with a smile, I should think that I am really happy to have such a daughter-in-law, and I am working hard.

The smoke ring seems to be ready to spit out a loving heart, and it has a heart.

Qingfeng looked at it and smiled unconsciously.

They work so hard, they can still think about each other, for the sake of their children and their families, and they are not afraid of hardship and tiredness.

It looks like they're probably in their thirties, and they can still love each other like this.

Maybe that's the beauty of love. He is full of thoughts here, when his brain is making up a serial.

Yin Yue was holding a blow blow blow blowing on her hair, while looking at the boy, she shook her head and sighed at first, and then the cheap aunt laughed. Anyone can do this, it won't be crazy.

I just wanted him to help, so I gave him a chair and ran away.

The girl and the girl have a look at each other, is he a pig? Or is it like this for all men.

I had to call him over. Can you do me a favor?

Qingfeng: You say. Lunar Moon: Help me blow my hair.

Good. Qingfeng himself doesn't blow his hair much, and using a hair dryer too much is not good for the scalp.

But he used to blow his mother's hair, sometimes he would help comb it, and even when he saw his mother tie her hair, sometimes he had to follow suit.

So he hasn't done a beauty salon, and he can tie his hair, and he has a variety of patterns.

Looking at Qingfeng's skillful technique, after drying it, I asked him if he wanted to tie his hairstyle, which he knew more than a girl. Yin Yue still couldn't hold back her curiosity.

Asked, are you a graduate beauty salon? Or did you work as a hairstylist for a year after graduation?

It's no wonder she doesn't think so, after all, she's only 21 years old, not long after graduating from college, how can she understand so much if she doesn't study, and she can tie her hairstyle.

Even if you have a girlfriend, you won't blow your girlfriend's hair every day and tie your hair, how can you have such a caring boyfriend. Please give me one.

As soon as this question came out, Qingfeng lowered his head and was silent for a while, and said with the pain of memory, can you not answer?

Yin Yue didn't mean anything else, just a little curious, seeing that he was not in the right mood, he hurriedly said, yes, it's okay.

It was me who was reckless. But I was more curious about this person, and I thought that I must know the answers to all my questions.

After the embarrassment just now, there was nothing to say all night.

In the hotel, lonely men and widows are single with each other, in the same room, one sleeps in a bed and the other sleeps in a chair, can you believe that nothing has happened to them? Believe it or not, nothing really happened.