There are still some things I haven't bought. The hair dryer is among them.
Dyed white slender fingers randomly pick up a wisp of dark hair, which is also dyed with water droplets, dripping down and falling on the white fingertips.
She thought for a moment, then came to the next door, leaned against the wall, lazily raised her hand and knocked at the door.
Ji Heng opened the door,
I saw the girl leaning against the wall. After bathing, she was wearing a snow-white bathrobe with a belt tied around her waist, outlining a thin and soft waist line.
Stained with some moisture, the glittering and translucent water drops slowly drop down the girl's hair tip, slide on the fine and beautiful clavicle along the slightly open collar, and then disappear. The skin color is as smooth and white as milk.
The action of slightly lowering his eyes against the wall is still loose and evil. You can see that his eyelashes are very long.
Ji Heng paused for two seconds and politely looked away. His voice was a little low. Magnetism was like an electric current running through his heart. He was very provocative: "what's up?"
"Can I borrow a hair dryer?" dyed white went straight, "I didn't buy it."
hair drier?
Ji Heng thought for a moment,
Confirmed that there should be such a thing.
Then he turned slightly, and his dark and deep eyes flashed over the girl's wet hair, "come first."
Ran Baihao walked in without scruples. She opened a chair with her left hand and sat down. She supported her face with one hand and looked at Ji Heng.
Ji Heng rummaged and finally took the hair dryer, "let me help you?"
"Yes." ran Bai doesn't mind. She leans back at will, lazily like a cat nestled in the afternoon sun. "Come on."
The lights brightened the room,
The handsome and cold man came over and stood behind the chair. His bony and slender hand gently held the girl's silky brocade hair behind him, and his other hand held a hair dryer.
Those moonlight like hands, like perfect works of art, are interspersed in the dark hair. Against the background of white and pure black, they interweave a thrilling and bewitching beauty.
The warm wind blows gently, just like the night wind blowing the moon. It's warm and comfortable.
The girl half narrowed her eyes, put her beautiful and slender hands on the wooden table in front of her, and then put her slender jaw on the back of her white hands and lay down carelessly.
Ji Heng lowered his eyes slightly, and he could see half of the charming clavicle exposed at the slightly open collar, pure as snow.
He took back his eyes as if nothing had happened and continued to dye white and blow his hair.
"OK." the warm wind dissipated, and it was nice to hear a low voice falling from the top of the head, carrying the lazy magnetism unique to young men, and the breeze blowing the strings was just so.
Dyed white was sleepy. She opened her eyes and slanted her eyes, "thank you."
Ji Heng shook his head and put the hair dryer aside.
"Then I'll go back first." ran Bai stood up with one hand on the table and turned quickly.
But I didn't think Ji Heng was still standing there,
Two people face to face, close at hand, as if they could smell the clean and pleasant cold fragrance, refreshing and slowly surround people.
Ji Heng heard his own clear heartbeat in an instant.
Ranbai leaned back against the table and didn't respond. His eyes were clear and quiet. Ji Heng reacted under the girl's rational eyes and stepped back two steps without moving.
Ran Bai went out and looked back a second before closing the door. "Good night, Mr. Ji."
"Good night." Ji Heng smiled slowly.
When ranbai returned to her room, she closed the door and suddenly remembered that her homework for school tomorrow had not been written: "...."
But for a second,
Dye Bai has decided not to write.
How can a bad girl do her homework?
Absolutely not!
Sealing off: →_ →
Don't make excuses for not wanting to write.
I've seen through you.
As a result, ran Bai was so frightened that fengluo directly closed himself: "fengluo, do you want to do your homework?"
Didn't hear the reply, ran Bai picked her eyebrow.
Is her topic so terrible.
Seal off: "..."
Isn't it terrible? Don't you have any AC numbers in mind?
Seal off a batch of the party.
#On the fear of being dominated by the host to do homework in those years#
At this time, the bright lights in the room suddenly went out without any warning.
All around fell into darkness.
An inky vision.
power failure?
The thought crossed my heart.
Dyed white didn't care,
Continue to use the computer.
Feng Luo didn't know when he rolled back and said, "in the dead of night, the lights are not bright. What do you think this atmosphere is suitable for?"
"You want to kill?" answered ranbai.
Seal off:???
Who stepped on the horse and thought about this!
Host, don't you think he is in line with socialist values!
"The moon is dark and the wind is high." ran Bai is very serious.
Feng Luo felt that there was nothing wrong with this. He felt that he could not go into the thinking misunderstanding of dyeing white, reopened his mouth, and stressed that he aggravated the voice of the word "power failure:" power failure, what a good opportunity! "
"Host, don't you think this time is very suitable because you are afraid of the dark, and then two people naturally stay together." Feng Luo made a crazy idea.
#I paid too much to complete the host and official match#
#Are a handful of bitter tears#
Dyed white propped up her chin, and her delicate and beautiful face seemed to be cold and jade under the fluorescent reflection of the computer screen. Finally, she thought at the bottom of her heart, turned off the computer directly, closed the thin notebook, put it next to her, and went out.
It's a little comforting to seal it off.
then,
Ranbai walked slowly to the next door, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, and pushed it open.
Then the thin moonlight outside the window, you can see the man who just straightened up.
His face was shrouded in darkness, and he couldn't see his expression clearly. He could vaguely see the cold and beautiful profile of his side face. The moonlight was scattered on him and clearly disappeared.
"What's the matter?" Ji Heng's voice pierced through the darkness. He walked slowly to ran Bai and comforted him in a low voice: "it's power failure, temporary."
He glanced at the man in front of him,
The girl was dressed in a fluffy snow-white Pajama, with fair skin and some contrast, but her expression was still wanton.
Dyed white said "well" and asked, "are you afraid of the dark?"
Ji Heng:???
Seal off:???
Ji Heng didn't expect that ranbai would ask so. He paused a little and said inexplicably, "No."
Dyed white and expressionless talked to Feng Luo: "do you hear? He's not afraid."
What's your idea!
useless!
"I'm talking about you!!" Feng Luo couldn't help being furious.
What should a host who always takes the wrong script do?!!
#My host has a male script#
Dyed white: "do you think I'm you? I'm afraid of the dark."
Seal off: "..."
Feng Luo was so angry that he was seriously autistic that he shut himself in a small black room and didn't want to talk anymore.
It's afraid that it's easy to be angry when it's talking.
"Don't worry, children." Ji Heng put one hand on the girl's thin shoulder. His slender white fingers across the thin cloth seem to be able to convey the warm temperature. "Maybe he'll call in a minute. Go back to the room and sleep first. I'll accompany you."
Ji Heng made a summary of what ran Baigang said——