An hour ago, Gong MINGYE said that he was not interested in her!
Continue to doubt looking at the palace night, Ann to Mo still didn't see what.
He's too calm.
Until the palace night opens lips, "see enough?"
"Enough, enough." An Yimo nodded.
"Then go to sleep."
"But my hair is still wet." Ann pointed to her hair innocently.
It's not that she doesn't want to sleep, it's her hair's fault.
"..." Gong MINGYE didn't notice the distress of the girl's long hair at all. She stared at her dripping hair for a few seconds, then withdrew her eyes, as if to say to herself, "girls are trouble!"
Ann to Mo schadenfreude pick pick eyebrows.
It's just trouble. Don't let me sleep!
Gong Ming night said, "where is the hair dryer?"
"In the bathroom."
"I'll get it and blow it dry before I sleep!" With that, Gong MINGYE got up and went to the bathroom.
"Yes, yes." An Yimo nods fiercely.
What I was thinking was: she would blow it slowly. When it was dry, it would be time for her to go to school. Who would sleep.
In a few seconds, Gong MINGYE came out of the bathroom with a hair dryer.
An Yimo greets her and wants to take the hair dryer. However, Gong MINGYE's hand is held high and won't let her get it. She is confused. "If you don't give it to me, how can I dry it?"
"I'll do it!" Gongming night is full of pride.
"Well, you can do it." It's just that she doesn't want to do it yet.
An Yimo takes the initiative to take a small bench and put it in front of the bed. He sits on the bench with his back to the bed. Then he pats the edge of the bed behind him and signals Gong Ming to sit down at night.
There is a socket at the head of the bed. After the hair dryer is powered on, the warm wind blows lazily on the hair.
"Well..." an Yimo narrowed her eyes and said comfortably.
It's so cool to be served, especially when you think that the person who serves her is Gong Ming night. It's so cool!!
Her hair was covered with a big hand, and ayimo could clearly feel his fingers in her hair.
Suddenly, a burst of pain came from the root of my hair, and an Yimo cried out, "hiss... It hurts!"
"I try to be light." Palace night soft voice way.
For girls' hair, Gong Ming night is absolutely unfamiliar.
Although an Yimo's hair itself is very soft, although Gong MINGYE has put the action very light, it is inevitable to hurt her hair again.
An Yimo didn't cry out in pain this time, so it's time for Gong Ming night to practice.
Even every time her hair was hurt again, an Yimo was more and more happy, and her lips were bent up.
The palace dark night sees is to have never served a person, the first time is to serve her, which can not be unhappy!
And... It turns out that Gong Ming night is also clumsy. Ha ha ha ha!
Gradually, the palace night seems to have found the secret, no longer hurt her.
By the warm wind blowing, by the soft care of the hair, Ann to Mo can not help but play a big yawn.
It's so comfortable~~~
Also... So sleepy.
God knows that although she got up late this morning, she still didn't sleep well and was asked by her classmates at school. It's strange that she was not tired.
Then sleep for a while, Gong MINGYE said to call her.
The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier
Slowly closed his eyes.
Unconsciously, an Yimo's body fell back and leaned on the leg of Gong Ming night behind him.