It's not humility. Ning snow Mo Tucao in the heart, but look at his appearance, and make complaints about himself.
OK, just comb it!
Ning Xuemo takes the comb, stands behind him and begins to brush his hair.
His hair was as black as ink, and as cool as water. The comb can slide straight to the bottom on top of his head. It's a very good hand to hold.
Ning Xuemo touched his hair and thought about his own.
Mother egg, her hair is not as good as this man's!
She is a sharp worker. She will pull up his hair three times, five times and two times, and then don't put on a cold jade hairpin on the table, even if she takes care of it.
She took a step back and looked at it. Her expression was a little twisted and she felt a little guilty
Hanshanyue also seems to see something from her expression. I don't know where she has changed into a quaint mirror. Take a look at it at will, and the brow is blue!
His hair was indeed turned into a bun by her, but it was a little big, like a ball lying on his head. She also had an ingenious way to scatter his hair, which was scattered in a disorderly way.
This hairstyle is just too much to look at!
Hanshanyue has never been so ugly in his life!
Is this girl on purpose?! She's not a smart girl!
He took off the hairpin on his head and let the ball spread again: "comb again! I can't comb it well. I'll shave your head straight! "
It's really a unique threat, but it works for Ning Xuemo.
She is a beauty lover. If her head turns into a bald ladle, she might as well hit the wall!
"I really can't. I've never combed people's heads. Why don't I call a handy maid for you? " She believed that many women would like to do it.
Hanshan moon glanced at her lightly: "I only allow concubines to comb their hair, but not maids."
What a turtle!
Ning Xuemo blurted out, "why don't you marry a hairdresser as a concubine?"
"I can't bear to see that there's no such thing as Tiansha and lone star among them." The voice of cold mountain and moon is still faint.
“……”
That is to say, he just wanted to harm her? He's less guilty of killing himself?
This bastard has never been kind to her!
Ning Xuemo is too lazy to talk with him and comb his hair again.
This time, he put a mirror in front of him. Ning Xuemo's every move behind him fell into his eyes.
From time to time, he gave advice to her. At last, he couldn't see the past. He just went back and grasped her wrist and taught her step by step
The palm of his hand was warm and dry. He wrapped her little hand completely. It seemed that the heat was directly transferred to her with his palm. Ning Xuemo suddenly felt a little hot, and his heart beat missed several beats.
Finally, with the help of his hands, she fixed his hair.
He looked at himself in the mirror and nodded: "it's almost this time. In order to exercise your skill, you should comb your hair every day later. "
Ning Xuemo smiled, but did not speak.
In the future, there will be no future.
She will choose Yi Rong for this run, and she has arranged all the exits.
She looked at the gourd shaped hot spring not far away, and wondered, "this hot spring is natural?"
Han Shanyue didn't answer her question, but instead asked, "are you going to sacrifice the heaven platform with me? Or are you waiting for a hot spring here? "
Ning Xuemo is worried that he will always pull himself away. At this time, he has a choice. Of course, he chose the latter one -- hot spring!