Fingers in the soft hair shuttle, bursts of warm wind blowing.

Sheng is so comfortable that he is almost asleep.

"Brother Zhining, you are better than the barber." Sheng scorching sun approvingly said that the barber's technique is not so gentle, and the barber does not care whether the air blowing against the blowing will damage the scalp.

"You mean I can be a hairdresser who specializes in blowing hair?"

Sheng Xiaoyang chuckled, "I didn't say that."

"And there are so many industries under boss Shen's name. Where can I be a barber in my spare time?" She added.

"I can be your own barber, only for you," Shen said, bending down to her ear

The breath that he brought out when he spoke brushed his ears, and the sun filled his heart, and he felt numb from his ears to his scalp.

She turned to look at him. "Brother Zhining, you have changed a lot. You didn't say that before."

"Do you like me now or me before?" Shen asked her.

Now, of course. This Sheng scorching sun did not dare to say, her eyes a turn, back: "all like."

Shen Zhining smiled and raised his hand to scrape her nose. "Did anyone tell you that your eyes were drifting when you lied?"

Sheng was dazed in the scorching sun. "Really?"

"So I can see you lying in front of me." Shen Zhining's gesture that you can't escape me.

"Is a white lie a lie?" The sun blinks.

"No matter how kind it is, it's a lie. I prefer to listen to the truth. "

"But many truths are not pleasant to hear, and they will make you unhappy."

"The truth of unhappiness For example? "

Shen Zhining looked at her with a smile, waiting for her reply.

Sheng Jiaoyang almost said it, but she suddenly woke up, and the other side dug a hole for her, waiting for her to jump in. She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "do you want to hook me? Well, I won't say it. "

This smug little look really makes people want to overpower and punish severely. Shen Zhining's eyes flashed, but when he saw the surrounding environment, he restrained his restlessness.

"Well, dry your hair. Go to bed first." He patted her on the shoulder.

Sheng Jiaoyang climbs to the head of the bed and is about to take off her bathrobe. Suddenly she stops. She turns her head slowly and sees Shen Zhining standing there looking at her. "You, aren't you going to take a bath?"

Shen Zhining smiled and turned to go to the bathroom.

Sheng Jiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, took off his bathrobe and slipped into the quilt, only to show his head.

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, she closed her eyes and her mind was full of all kinds of fantasies. She fell asleep later because of physical fatigue.

Shen Zhining stepped on something when he came out. He looked down and saw that it was the bathrobe Sheng Jiaoyang wore. He picked it up and put it back in the bathroom. He went to the bedside and looked at it quietly for a while.

She was lying there, showing a little face. He didn't know whether he liked her when he didn't know that she was in the sun. The reason was that she had the shadow of the sun in many aspects. He only knew that he didn't miss it.

After a while, he opened the corner of the quilt and lay in it. He put his hand around her waist.

"Have you finished washing?" She woke up a little because of his action, but there was still a deep sleep in the inquiry.

"Well, sleep." He gave her a kiss on the forehead.

Sheng Jiaoyang was so sleepy that he did not open his eyes and went to sleep again.

With the warm yellow light at the head of the bed, Shen Zhining looked at her so closely that her eyelashes on her eyelids could be counted clearly.

Xu Jiaojiao's appearance is quite different from Sheng Jiaoyang's, but their cunning expressions, smiling looks and all kinds of subtle moves are consistent. So when he knew they were alone, he didn't doubt anything.

Now she was lying close to him, breathing and smelling the light bath fragrance. He had a shallow radian on his lips that he didn't even notice.

He is a few years older than her, so she may have forgotten everything about his first acquaintance, but he still remembers it.

I still remember that year, like a hedgehog, he hid himself under the armor that would hurt people. Whoever touched him would stab him. His childhood companions couldn't stand his character leaving him one after another. So he was trapped in the shadow of his parents' death all day long, and he was more and more unable to extricate himself.

He was led everywhere by his grandfather, and he caused a lot of troubles to his grandfather. Those contemporaries who taunted him that he had no parents were almost beaten by him and could not take care of themselves. Later, he didn't even have the idea of beating people. He felt that the whole world was gray and boring.

Later, grandpa took him to see the old man, Grandpa Yang. Then he saw her there.

She was a little girl, wearing a small floral skirt, a delicate braid on her head, a beautiful crystal hairpin, and her beautiful features and sweet dimples."Jiao Jiao, this is brother Zhining." At that time, aunt Yang gently hugged the little guy who was looking at him curiously.

She blinked and repeated the adult's words: "Zhining brother?"

He just looked at her coldly, but in his mind he thought of many ways to make her cry. Looking at her thin arms and legs, he thought scornfully that she was so delicate, maybe she just needed a little push to push her down, and she would cry.

"Go ahead, take Zhining to play. Remember, Jiaojiao is the master. Take good care of Zhining." Aunt Yang gently charged her.

She had a small chest, and when she came to him, she would hold his hand, but he left her.

Little she fell down with the force.

"Zhining! Jiao Jiao is a sister. You can't do that. " Grandpa immediately scolded him.

"Grandpa Shen can't be so fierce. Brother Zhining, let's play!" She looked up at him, with bright black and white eyes, with an irresistible expectation.

He gave her a blank look and turned to go out on his own.

"Brother Zhining, wait for me ~" she followed him like a little tail, and her soft voice followed him for two years.

When grandpa left her home, he was self defeating and felt that even his closest relatives had given up on him. At that time, the little tail that always followed him was like a buzzing fly in his eyes. He wanted to pat her to death several times.

She was pushed to fall down by him for many times, with tears in her eyes and a flat mouth, but she didn't leave. She took his clothes and said softly, "brother Zhining ~"

Auntie Yang was more gentle than his lost mother. He never told me that he was half wrong about his bullying her. Once he overheard the conversation between Auntie Yang and the little guy.

"Mom, brother Zhining doesn't like me at all." There was no one to see through the door, and he could imagine the little guy's aggrieved expression when he said this.

"Do you like brother Zhining?" Aunt Yang's voice is still soft as water.

"Yes, brother Zhining looks very good."

"Jiao Jiao, your brother Zhining doesn't dislike you, but he has a wound in his heart. He will like you only when the wound is healed. Would you like to help brother Zhining heal the wound?"

"Yes!" Her cheering voice came out of the crack in the door.

That night, she stealthily crawled to his bed, lifted his clothes, and then he caught him pretending to sleep.

"What are you going to do?" He asked coldly, holding her hand.

She blinked innocently. "Mom said there is a wound in your heart. I want to see what it looks like."

“……” His face was expressionless.

At that time, he only thought that she was weak and stupid, and could stay under the same roof with her, all in the face of aunt Yang.

Aunt Yang is the gentlest person he has ever met. She is more considerate and meticulous than his mother. He once thought that she would be very happy to be her son, so he was jealous when he saw her loved by her parents.

He deliberately occupied her room, destroyed her favorite toys, and tried to pull her into the dark world.

But day after day, no matter what she was bullied by him, she was always around him as she had been at the beginning, trying to share her happiness with him.

And he is still that pair of gloomy appearance, after entering the school, not surprisingly offended the people who have met him up and down. It's different from before, because it's aunt Yang who sent him to school. He can't fight as hard as before. He doesn't want to see the disgusting expression on Aunt Yang's face.

So when several students are blocking the road and want to teach him a lesson, he wants to bear it silently, but she stands in front of them and scolds them without fear, so that they don't bully them.

He did not expect that she was soft and tender and weak at ordinary times.

No matter how righteous she is, she can't change the fact that she is delicate and frail. Others just wave and push her, and she will fall down. Just looking at it, she felt that the fall was painful, but she didn't cry out for it first, but ran back to him to keep in the way.

I don't know where her courage came from.

Her scratched arm hurt his eyes. At that moment, her heart swelled and her mood was very complicated. But also from then on, he had an idea.

No one is allowed to bully her. He is the only one who can bully her.

It has to be said that when I was a child, the sun was not only a happy school, but also a stupid happy school who wanted to open a dye shop.

Sometimes she would do stupid things that made him speechless, such as always wanting to take off his clothes to see if the "cut" on his chest was healed. When he is in a good mood, he will tease her: "no, it still hurts."

At this time, she would be very nervous. She looked at his chest with small eyes and said heartily, "Zhining brother, let me help you to blow it, and it won't hurt."

Rao is used to cold face, he can't help laughing, but then he cold face again.This little fool! It's so easy to cheat. What should I do if I'm cheated?