Chapter 17: Fresh Orange Winter Melon Balls [3]

followed Huo Zexi upstairs, and it wasn't until he entered the bathroom that Yan Xiao realized how embarrassed he was.

All the clothes are beaten and stuck to my body, my hair is sticky one by one, and my eyes are a little red and swollen...

The image score is completely negative!

She opened the door slightly, "Where's the hair dryer at your house?" ”

Huo Zexi gradually walked over, she closed the door again, although he had seen her like this just now, but Yan Xiao still couldn't accept being seen like this by Huo Zexi.

He stopped outside the door, "Cabinet under the sink, second compartment." ”

Yan Xiao found a hair dryer, turned on the power and began to blow her hair, her hair was not much, it was not long hair, and it was dried in a few minutes.

On the way, she also took a closer look at the arrangement on the sink, which was simple and neat, and there were uncommon mouthwashes and gel-like disinfectants.

It's all very personal things, Yan Xiao's heart moved, as if it had broken into his life in an instant.

After drying her hair, the clothes were still there, Yan Xiao was embarrassed to ask if there were any clothes that could be changed, but Huo Zexi's voice suddenly came from outside the door, asking her if she needed to change her clothes, Huo Pingguo had left a set here before.

Somewhat unexpectedly, she quickly agreed.

After taking the clothes, Yan Xiao quickly changed into the usual goose yellow pajamas, which were very loose.

Taking two deep breaths, Yan Xiao looked at herself in the mirror, and after hypnotizing "I am the most beautiful" more than a dozen times, she slowly opened the door.

Huo Zexi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and made a phone call, Yan Xiao could only see his back, but he stood there and stared for a long time.

Wait, you seem to have just been rejected by someone else, why are you a nymphomaniac again?

Struggling on the edge of the contradiction, Yan Xiao didn't realize that Huo Zexi had already finished the call and turned around.

Huo Zexi glanced at her lightly and put his phone on the coffee table: "I just talked to your mother on the phone, if you don't mind, stay tonight, and I'll send you back tomorrow." ”

Yan Xiao came back to his senses, was he talking to his mother on the phone just now? I should have eavesdropped on two sentences if I knew it...

However, the point is, can she live in Huo Zexi's house tonight?

Feel... It's amazing!

This night is too big a bit of ups and downs, right?

Huo Zexi hesitated for a moment, and then added: "If you want to go home, I can also drive you now." ”

As soon as the words fell, a lightning bolt struck, followed by a thunderclap, Yan Xiao shrank his shoulders in fright, "Outside... It doesn't seem to be very safe. ”

Huo Zexi didn't speak, turned around and walked into the living room, Yan Xiao was puzzled, and saw him open the cabinet and take out a bag of powder, mix it with a glass mug, and hand it to Yan Xiao steamingly: "Drink it first to prevent colds." ”

After taking the water cup, Yan Xiao was sullen for a while before he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Thank you." ”

He didn't mention it, and he didn't seem to care, about her liking him.

Yan Xiao couldn't untie it, and said in a low voice: "Why did you come down to me?" ”

He turned on the TV and didn't look at her, "I know you didn't have an umbrella with you." ”

His voice was low and deep, his eyes were dark and bright in the light, Yan Xiao stared at him for a while, then lowered his head and blew the medicine in the cup lightly, and drank it in small sips.

The evening news was playing on the TV, Yan Xiao glanced at the TV, and unconsciously slowly moved to the corner of the sofa.

After drinking the medicine, she took it to the kitchen to rinse it herself, and sat back on the sofa, a meter away from him.

She didn't listen to any news that was being broadcast on the TV, and couldn't help but secretly look sideways at Huo Zexi, one after another.

The two didn't speak, Huo Zexi was a little impatient by her peeking at, turned his head to look at her, and met her gaze.

Yan Xiao's face turned red, and he sat upright, looking at the TV without squinting, and the traces of feigning composure were obvious.

When he was at home, except for watching the news with his parents, Yan Xiao usually didn't watch TV, but now he watched quietly for a while, and he couldn't arouse his interest, and he didn't sleep last night, and suddenly fell asleep.

At first, she forced herself to keep her eyes open, but then her consciousness became more and more blurred, and she subconsciously leaned her head on the back cushion of the sofa, found a more comfortable position, and closed her eyes.

Feeling that the breathing around him became heavier, Huo Zexi turned his head sideways and saw Yan Xiao with his head swaying on the sofa.

The willpower is quite tenacious, although the head has fallen several times, it has finally been corrected again, and the cycle has been repeated.

Huo Zexi looked at her for a while, and when her head was about to fall down again, he gently supported her with his palm and straightened her.

Yan Xiaoyun returned it in his dream, and felt that he finally had a place to support, so he leaned his face against his palm, and his cheeks changed slightly in his palm, like a limp hamster.

She has delicate skin, and the baby fat that has not faded, and it is soft to the touch.

Huo Zexi was slightly stunned, her breath shallow and shallow on her wrist, crispy. He subconsciously wanted to let go, but Yan Xiao suddenly moved, his upper body lost support, and he went straight to him.

There was such a big movement, but she just frowned, and continued to lie on Huo Zexi's lap, and the lower half of her body was also moved to the sofa, her head was rubbed, and she found the most comfortable position to continue sleeping.

Huo Zexi: "..."It shouldn't be intentional, right?

Tentatively called Yan Xiao, but she didn't respond, and Huo Zexi suddenly had a little headache.

He lifted her head up, trying to untie his legs, but Yan Xiao slowly opened her eyes in a daze.

Feeling a hand supporting the back of her head, she subconsciously turned her head and suddenly bumped into Huo Zexi's gaze.

The angle between the two was too subtle, and it took five seconds to react before Yan Xiao realized that she was now lying on Huo Zexi's lap.

Just when Yan Xiao decided to slap himself to determine if he was dreaming, Huo Zexi coughed: "You just fell asleep on the sofa." ”

So you just took me to your lap and put me to sleep?

This... Yan Xiao sat up, still feeling that he hadn't woken up, and looked at Huo Zexi incredulously.

The latter picked up the cup and took a sip of water, sensing her gaze again, and said, "Go to the room and sleep." ”

Now Yan Xiao's mind is full of confusion, and he is still immersed in the shock of sleeping on Huo Zexi's lap, hearing this sentence "Go to the room to sleep" What did he think for a while, he wouldn't want to...

Although she likes Huo Zexi, but he doesn't like her, how can he be so casual... Sleep or something?

She's not brain-dead and that friend...

The more she thought about it, the more terrifying it became, she stared at her eyes and was stunned for a long time, and when she met Huo Zexi's puzzled gaze, she was a little flustered for a while, sat on the sofa and stepped back: "I'm not that kind of person!" ”

Not that kind of person?

What do you mean?

Huo Zexi frowned slowly, and looked at her half-squinted: "What kind of person?" ”

Yan Xiao still looked at him vigilantly: "Such a casual person." ”

She almost put her hands in front of her and scolded a "hooligan".

Huo Ze understood, but he smiled suddenly, coughed with his fists in his hands, and explained: "It's not for you to sleep in my room." ”

Yan Xiao: "..."Huo Zexi pointed to a door in the corridor: "That's the guest room." ”

Stiffened for two seconds, she let out a smile that barely counted as composure, "Well, thank you." ”

The brain must have been cassette just now! Just think about it! How could he be that kind of person?

It's a shame to die...

After a brief wash, Yan Xiao suddenly heard his voice, not far or close, very soft at night, as if he was talking to Huo's mother on the phone.

Why do you hear his voice and suddenly want to sleep so much?

Sure enough, it's almost the point where you usually listen to the radio?

But today I didn't wear headphones, and the real person was in front of me, if I could hear him say good night...

Thinking about it, she silently slowed her movements, waiting for him to hang up.

After about two minutes, he finally couldn't hear his voice, and Yan Xiao walked out nervously.

Huo Zexi was about to go back to the room, and when he saw Yan Xiao poking his head out of the room, he wondered: "You haven't slept yet?" ”

It's a good idea, but it's a bit hard to talk about.

She hesitated: "Good night!" ”

According to common sense, he should also reply with a "good night", and the truth is-

The attitude is an understatement: "Hmm. Just a "huh"?

Yan Xiao was disillusioned for a second, and then thought about it, the rejection of the confession had already happened to her, what could be more embarrassing than this? Suo was cheeky: "Didn't you say goodnight to me?" ”

The world was quiet, Yan Xiao suddenly regretted that she wanted to scratch herself, he still didn't say anything, and if she was silent for two more seconds, she really planned to run away again.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, he spoke slowly, his voice was clear and deep, as familiar as in his memory, and more delicate and real than in his memory.

He said, good night, Yan Xiao.