After leaving the room, Cheng Anyue didn't rush to leave. In fact, she has decided to live here tonight.

Because they had a late reservation, they only had standard rooms in the evening.

She chose a bed to sit down, picked up the TV remote control and turned on the TV.

After a while, she heard the doorbell, got up and went to open the door. She saw Anyuan standing at the door.

She asked, "my brother is taking a bath. What can I do for you?"

Anyuan was shocked to see her. Why is the young lady in the young master's room?

"What's the matter?" Seeing that his face was not right, Cheng Anyue asked.

Anyuan returned to his senses and said, "this is the clothes that the young master ordered ansu to send. This is yours and this is the young master's

He handed two bags to Cheng Anyue.

Cheng Anyue picked it up and said with a smile, "please."

"You're welcome, miss."

"Then you can rest early." Cheng Anyue said and closed the door.

At the door, Anyuan stood there for a long time without moving.

The young lady is seventeen years old and the young master is twenty-one years old. It's not suitable to stay in the same room.

But the young master and the young lady didn't care what he could say.

After Cheng Anyue went in with her clothes, she stopped at the bathroom door and said, "brother, Anyuan has sent the clothes. Do you want me to come in step by step?"

"Well." An Shijue answered and opened the bathroom door.

Cheng Anyue stuffed the bag directly to the door, then consciously closed the bathroom door.

After a while, an Shijue came out of the bathroom, wearing pajamas.

Seeing that Cheng Anyue was still there, he asked, "why didn't you go back to your room?"

"Brother, I sleep here today." Cheng Anyue replied, picked up the clothes and went to the bathroom.

An Shijue looks at her passing by, her eyebrows slightly tight. Is she afraid again?

That's right. It's normal for her to be afraid of what happened to her tonight.

He didn't say anything, but he was angry with the culprit.

After taking a bath, Cheng Anyue comes out and sees an Shijue sitting on the sofa staring at her mobile phone.

She went over and asked, "brother, what are you looking at?"

An Shijue raised her head and saw Cheng Anyue with wet hair on her head. She frowned slightly, "why is the hair still wet?"

Cheng Anyue touched her hair and said with a smile, "it's a bit dirty, so I washed it."

"Why not blow dry?"

"It's OK. I dried the water, and soon my hair was dry." Cheng Anyue replied.

An Shijue takes a look at her, gets up and goes to the bathroom. Soon, he comes out with a hair dryer.

He plugged in the hair dryer and asked Cheng Anyue to come.

Cheng Anyue sat on the sofa and listened to the switch of the hair dryer. She felt the warm air blowing on her hair.

At that moment, her heart warmed up.

This is the first time that someone has blown her hair since she grew up.

However, she knew that an Shijue's hand was inconvenient, so she took the hair dryer from him after blowing twice.

"Brother, I'll do it myself. You have a good rest. Don't touch the wound."

An Shijue gave her the hair dryer and went to make tea.

Cheng Anyue is engrossed in hanging her hair. Her hair is not long, but it is not short, so it takes time to blow.

An Shijue comes over after making tea and looks at Cheng Anyue stroking her hair. Her steps stop unconsciously. A flash of emotion flashed through her mind.

Unfortunately, he didn't catch it.

He subconsciously drank a mouthful of tea, hot his tongue numb.

In an instant, all his thoughts were gone.

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