Seeing his blank face, Long Shi gave a low laugh, and continued to blow-dry his hair gently.
"I'll do it myself." Zhong Huai thumped his chest twice, trying to use external force to calm his heart down.
He reached for the hair dryer and touched Long Shi's hand. He paused for a moment and hurriedly pulled Long Shi's hand away. He pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "You are too slow."
Long Shi casually sat beside him, watching him blow dry his hair.
Zhong Huai was uncomfortable with his eyes, and randomly grabbed his hair.
"Why did you open the small file?"
He opened the high gear, and began to blow his hair roughly under the hot wind, muttering to himself.
Why is my heart beating so fast!
You tell me to stop.
wrong! Please slow down for me.
Long Shi pursed his lips and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.
How can I blow my hair and blow it to myself
After Zhong Huai dried his hair, he naturally lifted the quilt inside while muttering to himself.
Long Shi walked to the other side, lifted the quilt and went in.
"Why are you crowding me!" Zhong Huai said dissatisfiedly with the enlarged face of Long Shi next to the pillow.
"Did I squeeze you?" Long Shi asked with a puzzled expression.
Zhong Huai stretched out his head to look around, and said, "Look at your side, there are obviously so many positions."
"I don't want to sleep over there." Long Shi said, looking at him in front of him.
Zhong Huai hated the person who snatched his place the most in his life, so he kicked Long Shi over when he heard this.
Long Shi brought the quilt over.
"What are you doing! Why don't you let me sleep?" Zhong Huai stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over.
"I'll give it to you as soon as you come to sleep." Long Shi rubbed his painful waist from being kicked.
"Are you sick!" Zhong Huai's desire to grab the quilt suddenly came, and he grabbed it.
The two scrambled from the bed to the floor, and it ended in Zhong Huai's disastrous defeat.
Long Shi threw the quilt onto the bed and swaggered in.
"I see, the real purpose of your coming here is to compete with me for a house, right?" Zhong Huai lay on the ground, holding his slippers and asked angrily.
"Whatever you think." Long Shi said lightly.
"I shouldn't have taken you in!" Zhong Huai put on his slippers and lay down on the sofa.
"Are you really not coming up?"
His words became the pride of the winner in Zhong Huai's ears.
"Get out! Tomorrow you must find a place to get out of my room!"
"How about I share some quilts for you?" Long Shi asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Huai bounced off the sofa and returned to the bed.
Long Shi gave a low laugh, and distributed half of the quilt to Zhong Huai.
Zhong Huai pressed the large quilt with his body and sighed.
"It's hard to be a good person."
"Good people are easily bullied these days..."
"Oh, I've provoked someone!"
"Blind eyes..."
He felt his back against him and stopped complaining.
"You... why are you so close?"
"I don't have a quilt." Long Shi took it for granted.
"I..." Zhong Huai just wanted to push him away, but he grabbed his outstretched hand.
"I'm sleepy, let's go to bed early, brothers."
He naturally put his hands on him.
Zhong Huai turned over, Long Shi had already closed his eyes, and a small part of his head fell asleep on his pillow.
"You slept on my pillow!" Zhong Huai said.
"Go to sleep." Long Shi's voice was very soft, as if he was tired.
"I'm really not embarrassed at all." Zhong Huai whispered.
He turned away and closed his eyes too.
After a long time, Long Shi stretched out his hand and pulled Zhong Huai who was already asleep in the corner back.
"Good night." Long Shi pursed his lips and slept on the same pillow with him.