Ji Nansheng took a deep look at Zhang Shiyan. She didn't know whether he meant to talk like this, to retreat in order to advance, or to really just want to make her happy. But I have to say that he made her have to be soft hearted and choose to step back for him.

She moved her fingers from his back to his cheek, gently touched him for comfort, then kissed him on the chin and said, "I'm not angry. I'll forgive you."

Zhang Shiyan's eyes brightened when he heard the speech. He seemed very happy with Ji Nansheng's decision.

In fact, a voice in his heart said in silence, "you forgive me, but I have not forgiven you for leaving without saying goodbye. No matter how wrong I am, I can't offset your fault of ignoring my waiting and leaving without saying a word --

Ji Nansheng still doesn't know what is waiting for him. He opens the Zhang Shiyan and says," I'll take a bath first, and my parents are still waiting Let's go to dinner. "

Zhang Shiyan is not a farce person. The kiss just now is enough to make him calm down.

If you have something, you have to wait until the dead of night.

Ji Nansheng took a quick battle bath in the bathroom and soon came out.

After all, this is not a comfortable bath at night. In the early morning, the whole family is waiting for them to have breakfast. If they still take a bath slowly, it will not delay everyone's time?

Moreover, her schedule today is very tense. She meets her parents and will go to the hospital to see her grandfather.

Thinking of the old man who had been hurt by her, Ji Nansheng felt countless guilt.

Coming out of the bathroom, Ji Nansheng was in a trance for a moment when he saw Zhang Shiyan sitting quietly on a rattan chair reading a newspaper.

In the memory of that time, she used to get along with Zhang Shiyan. She sleeps and sleeps, and he sits beside him doing his own things. She goes to the bathroom to take a bath, and he sits on the sofa or watches TV or newspapers, waiting for her quietly; she reads the news on the Internet, and he takes a cup of coffee and looks at her tenderly

At that time, in order to placate her sensitive and fragile nerves, he gave up his circle of friends, gave up the freedom to go outside to breathe, gave up everything, wholeheartedly accompanied her, loved her, spoiled her without bottom line, and spoiled her to the point where she began to indulge.

Those pictures come to mind. Ji Nansheng's fingers, wiping his hair, pause for a second. Half an hour ago, she blamed him for not giving her freedom. She kept staring at her all the time, and even got bored. She suddenly felt that she was a little ungrateful.

Didn't she ask for that? At that time, his mood was unstable and his spirit was abnormal. He was regarded as Qin Jingyuan. As long as he left the sight, he would panic. If he could not see him for half a day, he would be frightened. He always felt that something would happen, and he would even pester him nervously not to leave. There were several times when he knew that he was going to be busy with his business, or willful

she kept him down --

all these things were her own It's been tossed out.

She changed him into a man who dared not to leave her all the time and would guard her every minute. Now how can she blame him for his staring too closely?

Zhang Shiyan heard the bathroom door open, looked up and saw Ji Nansheng standing at the bathroom door staring at him.

He raised his eyebrows and put the newspaper on the table. "Ready? Why don't you dry your hair? It's still a little cold in the morning. I'll go out with my wet hair for a while, and I'll catch cold when the cold wind blows

He took a hair dryer from the room, plugged it in and waved to her, "come here."

Ji Nansheng was pulled back to reason by his voice, and no longer thought about the events of that year. He grabbed a towel and walked toward him.

She stood in front of him, a little shorter than him, so she had to look up at him, "I'll do it myself, just blow my hair, you keep reading the newspaper."

Zhang Shiyan gently but irresistible grip her shoulder, let her step closer to him, turn on the power of the hair dryer, the hot wind from the tuyere.

"I like to touch you."

In the noise of the hair dryer, Ji Nansheng vaguely heard the tender and sexy voice of Zhang Shiyan. He did not know whether he had heard it wrong or he really said so. She lowered her eyelids and her ears were slightly red.

What do you like to touch? What do you do with such ambiguous words in the morning?

Zhang Shiyan's long fingers were inserted into Ji Nansheng's black hair, and the hot wind from the hair dryer gently brushed his scalp. Ji Nansheng couldn't help closing his eyes and really wanted to cry out.

She used to like to go to the hair salon and let people wash their hair. Every time, she had to do scalp massage for more than an hour, which was very comfortable. She often fell asleep after being rubbed by a barber.

At that time, Zhang Shiyan always laughed at her helplessly. If he hadn't been watching her all the time and sleeping so dead, she wouldn't even know that the barber had taken advantage of her.

In a few minutes, Zhang Shiyan dried Ji Nansheng's hair.

He turned off the hair dryer and rolled up the end of the thread. He heard Ji Nansheng yawn and asked him, "did you go to learn it? It's good to rub your scalp. " Zhang Shiyan grinned, "who makes my son like you? He likes to have his scalp massaged. When other children go to have their hair cut when they are young, they will cry. Your son is different. Even if he passes by the barber shop with him, he will automatically walk inside with bright eyes and go straightClimb up the chair, and then pat the chair like an uncle and ask the barber to wash his hair He put the hair dryer in the drawer. Seeing Ji Nansheng's eyes glowing, he went on to say, "he doesn't have to wash his hair, but he has to be massaged. And he didn't do it when the time was short. He had to wait for the barber to press for an hour before he left. If you don't comply with him, he will cling to the chair and refuse to leave. You go and drag him, and he can still look at you with tears in his eyes. His poor and lovely appearance always makes the whole barber shop feel sorry for him. In turn, Zhang Shiyan reproaches me for being too cruel as a father -- "

Zhang Shiyan shook his head and laughed helplessly, as if thinking of his son's lovely and ignorant appearance when he was a child, and sighed:" in order to prevent my son from going to the barber's care every day. " I had to find someone to learn from for a while, and then I served my son like this every day. "

Listening to the narration of Zhang Shiyan, Ji Nansheng can make up that picture. At that time, my son was still a little bit of a little bit without Zhang Shiyan's thigh. He refused to leave because he was dragged by Zhang Shiyan. He was lying on the chair of other people's barber shop with tears. His eyes were big and his face was cute. No wonder Zhang Shi's party was denounced by the whole barber shop.

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