Early the next morning, someone knocked on the door of Chu Ci and Zhao Jinhuai, and told them to clean up and they would set off in fifteen minutes.
Zhao Jinhuai heard the voice outside, and then slowly opened his eyes, a pair of amber eyes still with water mist, and her black hair was confused.
Because of the trimming just now, although the eyes are no longer covered, the look is still a bit messy.
Chu Ci hasn't cut anyone's hair before, so even with strong learning ability and talent, it is impossible to cut how perfect the first time.
But I have to say that he looks good even if he is against the chicken coop. Zhao Jinhuai subconsciously nudged Chu Ci's arms, and raised his head habitually and kissed Chu Ci's lips again, "Good morning sister. "
Seeing Chu Ci's top buckle unbuttoned, the military uniform had an indescribable sense of abstinence. At this moment, she was wearing loose, messy neckline and fair skin. Zhao Jinhuai blinked. He raised his hand and buttoned Chu Ci's button for her, "How did my sister's button be opened?"
It was obviously not well tied before going to bed yesterday? Or is he too dishonest to rub off?
Zhao Jinhuai thought unconsciously.
Chu Ci got up and raised his brows to look at the little guy, and then he said, "Didn't you say last night that I would be bored and untie it for me?"
Zhao Jinhuai paused for a while, and then reacted extremely quickly. A pair of amber eyes blinked. They looked innocent, and seemed to hesitate, "Is it...?"
Then he smiled and exposed the two small dimples on the cheek, raised his hand to scratch his messy hair, and seemed to lower his head embarrassedly, "Maybe I slept drowsy yesterday, and I have forgotten a bit. It."
Those amber eyes sank, with a bit of coldness. When he raised his head again, the emotions in the eyes had disappeared. Chu Ci arranged his hair, and he approached Chu Ci again. In his arms, he raised his head slightly and squinted his eyes.
Suddenly he asked inadvertently, "I like my sister the most. Can my sister only like me?"
He paused after he said it, as if he realized what he had said, his head lowered, and he looked back at Chu Ci with his eyes sideways.
Because it hasn't been taken care of for a long time, this action caused Chu Ci, who was trimming his hair, to inevitably pull his hair, pulling him a little bit pain, and whispered, a pair of amber eyes blinked at her. , Looked a bit wronged.
Chu Ci blinked his eyes and retracted his hand, tilted his head and glanced at his hair.
This is obviously your first hand, and it has nothing to do with me.
He was like a small animal with a little accusation in his eyes, feeling like someone bullied him, turned his head and closed his eyes and stretched his head in her direction again, a small expression like you come on.
Chu Ci couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and patted his forehead, "You can be honest with me."
He has opened his eyes, feeling Chu Ci's hand on the top of his hair again, grabbing the corner of Chu Ci's clothes, playing in his hands, because Chu Ci can't see his expression with his back facing Chu Ci, he I couldn't see what emotions were in my eyes. I waited for a long time before I spoke, smiled softly, and rubbed my head in Chu Ci's hands, "I've always been good, sister."