Tang Lin opened the door.

Mi Raner dived in like a fish.

She saw that Tang Lin had just taken a bath and his hair was still dripping.

Tang Lin closed the door, turned around and looked at Mi Raner helplessly. "What do you mean to come and accompany me? Don't make trouble in the evening. Go back and have a rest early."

"Just come to accompany you." she grabbed Tang Lin's sleeve, pulled him to the bed and sat down, threw the towel in her hand into his arms, "wipe my hair first."

She squatted in front of Tang Lin.

Waist length hair almost swept the floor.

Tang Lin quickly picked up his hair and wrapped it carefully with a towel.

I can only wipe it for her.

Mi Raner was so comfortable that she leaned her head directly against Tang Lin's thigh.

Tang Lin's technique is very gentle. During his movements, he gently touches Mi Raner's scalp with his fingers, making Mi Raner feel the urge to sleep.

Just as she was squinting to sleep, the hands on her head suddenly withdrew.

Mi Ran'er quickly opened his eyes and looked at Tang Lin, "why don't you continue?"

"You're comfortable... I'm not rolling the cat." Tang Lin said angrily, pushed her head away, got up and went to the bathroom.

Mi Raner saw his red earlobes with sharp eyes.

Immediately understand that this guy is shy.

The corners of her mouth rose. She got up and went to bed and looked at Tang Lin's dress in the room.

Typical straight men's style. The wall is covered with hot-blooded Riman posters of form two and puppets.

There is a notebook on the desk.

Mi Ran'er searched her memory. She seemed to have seen this notebook.

When he was ready to take a look, Tang Lin had a great reaction.

There must be some secret in the notebook.

She looked at the direction of the bathroom, then got up and came to the desk.

"Host, it doesn't seem that a gentleman did it to peek at people's notes?" the system whispered.

"I'm not a gentleman." Mi Ran'er was calm.

Open the notebook with a small hand.

The first page is a group photo.

The original owner and Tang Lin were photographed at the door of their home when they were in high school. Tang's mother said they would keep it as a souvenir

But only a year later, this guy is a head taller than her. Before, he was only half a head.

Mi Ran'er turned another page.

Nothing else.

It's just two words, Ran'er.

This fool.

Mi Raner was helpless.

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom stop, MI Raner quickly closes her notebook.

Go back to bed and sit down.

When Tang Lin came out, he looked at her and wondered, "why haven't you gone yet?"

"I said, I'll be here with you tonight."

Mi Ran'er said, and Duang lay down on the bed with a sound.

"Ah."

Tang Lin wants to catch her.

Mi Ran'er went straight into the quilt.

"Don't provoke me, Tang Raner."

Tang Lin's voice sank a lot and showed a faint anger.

Mi Raner sighed comfortably in the quilt. "Your quilt is so soft. It's much more comfortable than the one on my bed. Mom is really eccentric."

Then she closed her eyes and really wanted to sleep.

"Tang Ran'er!" Tang Lin was really angry with the girl. He really wanted to wrap her in a quilt and throw her down from the window.

He was reluctant again.

Finally, he had to accept his fate and lie down in the empty seat specially reserved by Mi Raner.

"If dad knew you were in my room tonight, I might pack up and get out tomorrow." Tang Lin said very reluctantly.

In the quilt, muffled laughter came.