He smiled helplessly and shook his head, picked up the hair dryer and blew it, she said that she didn't like the sound of the hair dryer, so he turned up the lowest gear, but her hair was long and long, and it was a little hard to blow it, and she didn't dry it for half a day.

"Who did you know when you went to Mrs. Hu's house today?" He asked as he blew.

She replied crisply, "I won't tell you." ”

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, he was still angry, it was silly and funny to be angry with himself.

After she rejected him, she remembered that she had promised Hu Chongxing to go to the playground on Saturday, and she couldn't be happier, she didn't like Hu Chongxing very much.

"I promised to go to the playground with Hu Chongxing on Saturday." For a long time, she said.

Sheng Jing's brows furrowed deeply when he heard this, and he directly turned off the hair dryer and threw it aside.

shouldn't have given her it, he knew she couldn't withstand the temptation.

Sure enough, Jiangshan is easy to change his nature, and he still can't change his heart because of his amnesia and dementia, on the one hand, he is angry for a long time because he has an ex-girlfriend, and on the other hand, he promises other men to go to the amusement park.

"You like him?" He asked.

Ni Chenghuan turned his head, satisfied to see the dissatisfaction on his face, and suddenly felt a little proud, and finally it was his turn to be angry.

"I like it."

Sheng Jing's brows furrowed deeper, and she got up and unplugged the hair dryer and stuffed it into her arms, with no expression on her face, but she could feel that he didn't seem to be very happy.

"It's blown, go back, I still have a job." He said lightly.

She was a little stunned, feeling that she had done something wrong, but she didn't know what she had done wrong, and her mood was even more complicated.

Sheng Jing glanced at her sitting on the bed with a hair dryer in a daze, "What are you doing in a daze?" ”

Under his gaze, she staggered out of bed, walked out of the door with a hair dryer, and finally held on to the door frame, looking bullied, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

Sheng Jing put the door frame and pushed it in, "Go to bed early." ”

She felt that his tone was not so good, and let go of the hand holding the door frame and said, "Oh, go to bed early." ”

He let out an "um" and closed the door.

After closing the door, Ni Chenghuan stood outside the door for a long time, wanting to knock on his door several times to say something more, but in the end he didn't knock, turned around and went back to the room.

After Sheng Jing closed the door, he didn't have any intention of working, glanced at the time, lay down, smelled her residual camellia shower gel, sat up, and changed the sheets.

Ni Chenghuan couldn't sleep after returning to the room and tossing and turning, staring at the ceiling with her eyes open for a long time, and after half an hour, she was hungry.

Cake snacks can only be eaten for a while, and they are unhealthy, so if you want to be full, you still have to eat staple foods.

She got up and went downstairs and looked through the fridge only to see milk and bread, but she wanted something hot.

When Sheng Jing went downstairs to drink water, he saw Ni Chenghuan opening the refrigerator, poking his head inside, not knowing what he was looking at, he looked at it for a long time, and muttered: "Why don't you have a pack of instant noodles .....?"

Jiang Fu didn't invite her aunt before, and when she was busy with classes in the evening and afternoon, she was so hungry that she rummaged through her refrigerator and soaked the noodles herself, which didn't taste good, but at least it was hot.

"What are you muttering about?" He sat back on the table, looking at her lazily.

She looked back in fright, looking like a thief, "I...."

"What are you?" He asked when he saw that she was speechless, and then laughed, "Hungry?" ”

She nodded and complained: "If you don't have snacks at home, forget it, why don't you even have instant noodles." ”

As if hearing these two words for the first time, he asked, "Instant noodles, what is it?" ”

She frowned, not understanding why he didn't know about instant noodles, so she had no choice but to give up and asked, "What about the leftovers tonight?" ”

"Auntie disposed of it," he said, "and besides, eating leftovers is not good for your health." ”

In fact, if it is well preserved, there is no big problem, the main thing is that the taste is not good overnight.

Ni Chenghuan's face was a little tangled, "But I'm so hungry." ”

He let out a "hmm", as if he didn't care about her words, opened the disinfection cabinet, took out a cup and took half a glass of water, and drank it to himself.

You can only be obedient if you are hungry for a meal, he said to himself.

After drinking the water, he rinsed the cup, opened the cabinet door and put it back, then turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Ni Chenghuan looked at his indifferent appearance, her heart was a little blocked, she stood in the kitchen for a long time, and found a pack of noodles from the cabinet, she stared at the practice on the packaging of noodles.

Water boils underneath, put oil and salt, home omelette.

She didn't know how to fire, and she stared at the stove for a long time, and she didn't understand it for a long time.

Sheng Jing really didn't care about her, sat in front of the computer and started to work seriously, and finally couldn't help but hear a loud noise downstairs and a shout from her.

When he rushed down, he saw her on the faucet.

"What's wrong?" He asked, furrowing an eyebrow.

She burst into tears of grievance, "my hands were burned by boiling water." ”

He glanced at the noodles on the table, the kettle and the steaming water that was sprinkled all over the table, and went to grab her fingers, his brow wrinkled deeper, and he was half burned.

"It hurts....." Her tears fell more and more.

He sighed helplessly, turned on the faucet and let her continue to rush, "Why are you always injured and can't be careful?" ”

She was already in pain, but when she heard his words, she cried even louder, "I'm like this, and you still say I'm ......"

"Stop," he patted her on the head, "I'll get you ice packs for a while." ”

"Oh....." she pursed her lips aggrievedly, and continued to flush the water, tears flowing silently, "I hurt so much....."

"If it doesn't hurt, you'll become an immortal," he said lightly, then squatted down and opened the refrigerator, took out two ice packs, and took a clean wrapped ice pack, beckoning to her: "Don't rush, come here." ”

He thought that she would eat two pieces of bread to deal with it, but he didn't expect that she really made noodles, and she shouldn't be able to fire, so she planned to use soaked ..... I suddenly felt a little funny when I thought about it.

Ni Chenghuan turned off the faucet, flushed a lot of water to relieve a lot of pain in her hands and pained again, as if she was being roasted with fire, she was so painful that she cried, he picked up her hand and carefully applied it.

She felt that the burned skin was no longer conscious, and grabbed the ice pack directly, the burned place was not so painful, but the tears were still falling.

"Is my hand going to be wasted, what should I .....do?"

Sheng Jing sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, just apply some medicine." ”

After he Jiang Fei was burned last time, he prepared all kinds of scald creams at home.

"Really?" She asked.

"I can't lie to you." He looked helpless.

"Then apply me the medicine." Her face was full of hope.

Sheng Jing put another ice pack on the back of her hand, "Apply it for a while." ”