Mu Chengyan began to grow a beard in high school, and he also began to shave in high school, but he always shaved with an electric razor instead of a manual razor.
So when he saw Dai Yizhi Yu Yangping's razor, his brow was slightly wrinkled.
Dai Yizhi took the razor out of the box and raised her hand to see that the man didn't respond. She blinked and said in a soft voice, "what's the matter? Are you not used to using the same razor with others? "
"I've never used a hand razor." Mu Chengyan said truthfully.
Dai Yi knew that when he heard it, he felt relieved and said happily, "can't you use it? It doesn't matter. I will. I can teach you, or I can shave for you. "
"Will you?" Mu Chengyan side head, hanging eyes, eyes fell on her face.
Dai recalled his head and reached for the shaving foam on the washing table. He pulled out the lid on the top. "I will," my aunt used to shave my uncle. I learned some experience from the side and later gave my uncle a few shaves.
She inspected the shaving items, razors and shaving foam.
Oh, by the way, there's one more important thing.
"Wait for me. I'll be right back."
She grabbed the basin on the bucket by the sink and ran out.
Mu Chengyan raised her eyebrows, walked out of the bathroom, leaned against the door and looked towards the living room.
Dai Yizhi takes some hot water from the water dispenser in the living room and goes back to the bathroom with a basin.
She soaked half a towel in hot water, and then twisted it: "apply hot water to your face, let your pores expand, so you can shave better."
After wring it out, she stood on tiptoe and applied it on the part where Mu Chengyan wanted to shave with the hot water.
"Will it be hot?"
"Not bad."
"Oh." Daiyizhi hands pressed towel, staring at his chin, "about half a minute, you just a little patience."
Mu Chengyan put his hand on the washing table, slightly separated his body from the back waist, and looked down at the lovely girl standing in front of him.
Eyelashes with the frequency of blink gently flapping, gently, once, once, soft like a butterfly flapping wings.
His little face was a little red, especially on her cheek. The color of white and pink was a little hard to put down. He could not help but put out a hand and rubbed her cheek with his finger.
A little hot, fingertip touch is soft, he low "tut" sound, can't help but use a little strength.
The cheek was pinched suddenly. Although it didn't hurt much, it felt strange. Dai Yizhi raised his face and looked at Mu Chengyan. He blinked his eyes suspiciously and tilted his head slightly: "hmm?"
Mu Chengyan empty eyes, as if nothing happened to take back the hand, "nothing, face a little thin, eat more rice."
"Oh." Dai Yizhi resists the impulse to touch her face. She thinks her face is very round.
After approximately estimating the next time, she felt that she had put her hands down, put the towel back into the basin and picked up the shaving foam that had already opened the lid.
"Before you shave, apply this foam to the part that you want to scrape, so it will not hurt your face and prevent bacterial infection." Wearing a memory, he expanded his knowledge and shook the foam bottle.
Mu Chengyan listened carefully. Although he didn't like others to nag in his ear, he liked Dai Yizhi to be able to talk like a parrot all day long.
He likes to listen to her voice, like to listen to her talk, like to see her laughter.
Dai Yi knew that the foam would be squeezed into her hands. The white flowers looked soft and soft. She looked a bit like butter. She lifted her hands and put the cream on Mu Chengyan's chin and the mandible on both sides.
The chin, mandible, and neck were smeared with foam, leaving the upper lip untouched.
She gently presses the bottle, squeezes a little on her finger, and then slowly wipes it on both sides of the other person.
After finishing the foam, he looked like a long white bearded grandfather. He was still a young grandfather. He looked a little funny. Dai recalled that his hand was on his lips and he was laughing.
Hearing her laughter, Mu Chengyan leaned forward with one hand against the table, his dark eyes staring at her, and his voice slightly pressed: "what are you laughing at? Is this funny? "
Dai Yizhi pursed her lips and closed her smile. She shook her head with her duplicity: "no, it's not funny. It's not funny at all."
"Well?"
As the man continued to lean over, their faces drew closer, so close that her face in his eyes became blurred.
He stood motionless in front of her, staring at her.
"What are you going to do?" Dai Yizhi's upper body leans back slightly, his dark and bright eyes are a little alert, and his hind feet subconsciously step back.
Mu Chengyan leaned forward, stepped forward, leaned close to her, "you laugh at me."
"I didn't laugh at you." Dai Yizhi shakes his head and denies. He takes a step closer and her steps step back.
She goes back, he goes back.
She goes back, he goes back.
Until Dai Yi know back against the wall, there is no way back.
"Stop!" Dai Yi knew his hands on the man's chest, and he was eager to cry. Oh, dear, he cried a few times before he said in a warning tone: "you, you, you, stand there, do not move, and the foam on your face will be on my face again."
Mu Chengyan gently laughed, stretched out his hand across her ear, and stared at her from a distance of 20 centimeters: "well, that's what I planned."
Dai Yizhi's eyes widened. He just wanted to say no. his hand suddenly caught her neck and took her forward.
The reflex of her legs fell two steps forward, and she was "Alas". He did not return to the gods. He lifted his chin slightly and scraped the upper foam onto her chin.
After several left and right scrapes, her skin could feel the slight tingling of his stubble.
The reaction was slow for a few seconds, and after she returned, she pushed the man away, raised her hand and rubbed her chin, and looked at the foam on her back. She was angry and angry at him. "Why do you dislike this person? I'll shave your beard and you will bully me."
Mu Chengyan said with a dumb smile: "because you are so cute, I can't help trying to bully you."
Dai Yizhi was a little angry, but after hearing his explanation, her face turned red uncontrollably. She cried out in embarrassment. She held up his collar very rudely and dragged the person back to the mirror: "shave, I won't pay attention to you if you make any more noise!"
Mu Chengyan is finally honest and stands well in front of her.
Dai Yizhi brought a pink folding bench from the corner and opened it and put it in front of Mu Chengyan: "you're too high. I'm so tired. You can sit on the safe bench."
Mu Chengyan followed his drooping eyes, his eyes fell on the small bench that looked very fragile at his feet, and the corners of his mouth twitched gently: "twig, are you sure I won't collapse as soon as I sit down?"
Dai Yi know "ah" sound, it is obvious that there is no estimate of the small bench bearing capacity, she decisively put away the small bench: "then I go to the living room for a chair."
"No!" Mu Chengyan came up from behind, picked her up, put her on the dry side of the washing table, put one hand beside her, and leaned toward her, "that's OK."