“You turn around.”
“do what?”
“I’m ready.”
“Is it time?”
“If you continue to soak, I will be swollen.”
He agrees with a good temper: “I’ll get you a bathrobe.”
He turned around and handed me the bathrobe hanging on the shelf.
“You turn around.”
“I close my eyes.”
“No, I don’t know if you are peeking.”
“If I really want to see, I can see clearly.” He closed his eyes.
I stretched out my hand and shook it before his eyes, and he immediately said, “Don’t be a villain, close it.”
“Oh, you still said you didn’t peek, how did you know that I tempted you?”
“The drops of water on your hand shook my face.”
Oh, is it so?
Regardless, I took the yukata from Xi Qingchuan’s hand, stood up and quickly wrapped it around me.
The yukata is made of towels, so it can quickly absorb water droplets when worn on the body.
I tied my belt, Xi Qingchuan had already opened his eyes.
“I still didn’t say why you opened it?” I yelled hypocritically.
He reached out and lifted me out of the bathtub: “Don’t worry, I think you need courage too.”
I know that he deliberately aroused me, I know I am in good shape, he thought I would be angry and open my bathrobe to show him my body?
I won’t.
I went back to the bedroom and sat in front of the dressing table, but Xi Qingchuan pressed me on the chair and helped me blow my hair.
This seems to be the second time Xi Qingchuan helped me blow my hair. My hair is very long and a lot, and it is difficult to blow dry.
He is rather patient, first wipe off the water with a dry towel and then slowly blow it with soft wind.
Xi Qingchuan is too high. I was sitting, only half of his body was in the mirror, and his head was not exposed.
I earnestly discussed with him: “Open a news release meeting to clarify it. This affects Xi’s family. It doesn’t matter to you, I will die of guilt. If this continues, I can’t eat or sleep well.”
“Your inner entanglement is too heavy.” He casually said: “I don’t care what others think of me.”
“Sometimes the tongue is crushed to death, such as Ruan Lingyu…”
“Don’t compare me with the female stars of old Shanghai.”
Of course I know that they are not comparable. My hair is mostly dry, and I turned my head up and pushed the hair dryer in Xi Qingchuan’s hand away: “Clarify things that are profitable and harmless, so that it will be fair to Boyu. , You said that people have become your male favorite for no reason, what is this called?”
“Isn’t you directing and acting?” He straightened me and continued to blow my hair: “If you want to do it, it’s done.”
“I don’t know how to do it.”
“Bo Yu will contact you.”
“Oh.”
He didn’t seem to care at all, and I became angry: “I’m worrying about your affairs, why do you seem to have nothing to do with yourself?”
“I didn’t mind at first.” He finished his hair and turned off the hairdryer, squatting in front of me and looking at me: “I want to tell you something.”
“what’s up?”
“I’m going to celebrate my birthday.”
“Oh?” I opened my eyes: “You seemed to tell me last time that you never had a birthday.”
“What gift are you going to give me?”
I thought hard, I was almost finished painting the portrait of Xi Qingchuan, he didn’t always want the crystal statue, I can give it to him.
“What’s your birthday?”
“Two weeks later.”
“It’s still so long.”
“Tell you in advance, let you prepare gifts.”
“Okay.” I nodded: “I give it to you.”
“Don’t you ask me what I like?”
“What’s my business? Why should I give you what you like?”
“how?”
“Of course I want to give you what I like!”
He suddenly smiled, as if a gorgeous flower was blooming. The petals were opened one after another, revealing the tender yellow stamens inside.
My heart seemed to open in a sudden.
Although it is night, I don’t know where the sun comes from, the feeling of shining on our shoulders.
It’s warm and emotional.
Xi Qingchuan suddenly bent over and hugged me: “Sleep.”
The wound on his back was still growing, and his expression was still a bit painful when he picked me up.
“Your back still hurts?” I touched it subconsciously.
“It’s okay.”
“Don’t do it, I see you gritted your teeth.”
“It’s also divided into what to do. If you do something that pleases me, it’s definitely okay.” He put me on the bed and looked at me condescendingly with both hands propped up on the bed.
This action made me a little nervous: “What pleasant thing?”
“Of course it is.” He suddenly lowered his face, and the tip of my nose had already touched the tip of my nose. My heart was beating so fiercely that my mouth was about to fly out of it.
His lips rubbed my ears: “Of course, read to me.” He drew a book from under the pillow, stuffed it into my hand, and lay down beside me.
what? Ok?
Looking at the book in my hand, I was a little surprised. It turned out to be studying, not what I thought?
I looked at the title of the book: “It’s my collection of poems. When did you read the poem?”
“I don’t watch, I listen.” He closed his eyes: “I like that song about dreams as horses.”
I know the poem very well, so I can memorize it without reading it.
“I will be a loyal son from afar, and a lover of material transient…
Like all poets who take dreams as horses, I have to walk on the same path as martyrs and clowns…”
I read a paragraph and asked him: “Don’t be arty, do you understand?”
“I don’t understand and pretend to understand.” He turned over, facing me, and looked at me with one hand under his cheek: “You can explain it to me.”
“Modern poems do not have correct annotations, and you have to rely on your own understanding.”
“What did you study?” he asked me.
“financial.”
“Why do you want to study finance?”
“Dad let me learn it.”
“Aren’t you good at painting?”
“I originally wanted to learn art, but my dad said he let me study finance, so I can use it in the future.”
“You really are a model of foolish filial piety.”
I gave him a blank glance, closed the collection of poems, turned over and lay on my side face to face with Xi Qingchuan: “Dad is very concerned about my affairs. He takes everything into consideration, so even if I don’t like finance, But I also know that my qualifications to study art will not be so good, so I might as well study finance, and I might be able to help Dad in the future.”
“What do you think what you learned in school is enough for?” He laughed at me everyday: “You can only understand files and forms, but those things are far from enough. You have to manage a company well and you have to learn a lot. a lot of.”
“Of course I know.” He asked him to say: “I’ll take it slow.”
“Everyone in the Xiao family is staring at you, who will wait for you to take your time?” He reached out his hand and took away a broken hair from my cheek: “Please beg me, I can teach you.”
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