Although Qin Yi didn't care that he was burnt at all, Dean Shen was very concerned - he took the beautiful little girl out for an afternoon, and returned at night with a mushy little dragon cub.
Qin Yi is a white tidal dragon with long silver hair in the anthropomorphic form, and the curled and yellowed hair caused by the high temperature is particularly eye-catching.
Shen Mian re-combed Qin Yi's hair, but the burnt area was too large, and if she cut it all off, she would be bald, and it would be impossible to hide it all under normal hair.
Shen Mian guessed that Qin Yi had been standing next to the grill since it was activated, otherwise, how could it be so scorched. That is Qin Yi, and it will take a while to change the other little dragon cubs.
Shen Mian squeezed Qin Yi's hand. The little duke's hand had a layer of calluses, but there was no trace of burns—from his life experience, whether it was a cat or a dragon, 80% of the time he would reach out, and in case of burns, he would not. All right.
The anthropomorphic form will greatly weaken the physical fitness of the dragon clan, and even the relatively fire-resistant tidal dragon may be scalded.
But this hair...
When Shen Mian had a headache, Xing Fei walked back with a hair accessory and put it on Qin Yi.
The blue flower hair accessories are on the silver-white hair, which perfectly blocks the scorched area, making Qin Yi's skin colder and whiter, and his eyebrows and eyes like frost and snow.
Xing Fei took Qin Yi's hand, looked left and right, took out a small mirror from his pocket, and held it in front of Qin Yi: "Is it good-looking? I think it really suits you."
Qin Yi touched the hair accessory. It was very heavy. The material was not soft silk cloth, but carefully polished crystal stones, which reflected a cold light under the living room light.
Xingfei: "There was originally a snow gauze flower, but I think this one is more suitable for you, just a little heavier."
Qin Yi actually doesn't care whether her hair looks good or not, even if she really cuts her hair short, it doesn't matter. Qin Yi is a very purposeful little dragon cub. If her appearance is not within the scope of her pursuit, she will not even look at it.
"Do you like flowers?"
Xingfei frowned: "I just think it is suitable for your embellishment."
Any decoration in this world can only serve as a foil to the dazzling wearer.
Qin Yi smiled slowly and stretched out his hand.
Xingfei didn't know why, and tilted his head slightly.
Qin Yi's voice was soft: "I want to hug."
Xingfei had never seen such a coquettish little dragon cub. She thought about it and felt that her body temperature should be higher than other dragon cubs, so Qin Yi wanted to hug.
Xing Fei stepped forward and hugged Qin Yi, recalling the dean's actions, and gently gave Qin Yi a smooth hair.
Qin Yi's hair feels very good, and the hair is smooth and soft. Xing Fei touched it twice, and before Qin Yi could react, he secretly touched it a few more times.
Qin Yi felt so comfortable that he wanted to wag his tail, and then found that he didn't have a tail now.
…
After dinner, He Yi and Lu Xianzhi decided to return to their residence early in order not to disturb Shen Mian and He Xing's relationship, and abducted all the little dragon cubs when they left. He Yi also explained to Shen Mian seriously: "The main thing is In order not to disturb your solitude."
Shen Mian: "..."
He Yi lowered his voice: "Such a good opportunity, we have to take advantage of it quickly and get He Xing's notebook."
Shen Mian: "..."
It was past seven o'clock when He Yi and Lu Xianzhi left, and Qin Yi should return to the Duke's Manor.
Qin Yi was much happier when she came, and Shen Mian adjusted the position of her hair accessories.
Before getting in the car, Qin Yi asked, "President, I want to go to your nursery, can I?"
Shen Mian: "I don't have such good hardware facilities, there is no such a large simulated battle field, and there is no beautiful dormitory."
Qin Yi: "But there are Dean and Xingfei there."
Shen Mian was very strange: "I'm just an ordinary dean, and you have only read a poem by Xingfei, how can you like us so much?"
Before the little duke answered, He Xing rushed to answer: "Because our dean and Xing Feilong saw Long Ai."
Shen Mian: "..."
This sounded oddly familiar.
Mentioning Xingfei, Qin Yi couldn't help but smile: "Because I envy her very much."
Neither He Xing nor Shen Mian expected to receive such an answer.
In fact, the little dragon cubs in the nursery home have many difficulties that they can't talk about, but when Shen Mian started the live broadcast, the situation in the nursery home gradually improved.
Shen Mian: "Maybe other little dragon cubs are like you. They look beautiful and gentle, but they actually have grievances that they don't want to say."
Qin Yi shook his head: "I don't think Xingfei has no grievances. The dean's dragon cub is very happy, but it's not the dean's favor that I envy. I also have a father and mother who love me deeply."
"I just think she's amazing."
"When I was a child, I always felt that my mother was cold and hard to get close to, and she was always very busy, and it took a long time to come home. When I was a little older and finally realized how much she loved me, it was too late to get close to her."
"She's such a smart little dragon cub," the little duke's voice gradually softened, "she knows what the dean looks like and what kind of heart he has. She is different from me, she will not miss the love of the elders, this is me It can never be done.”
He Xing leaned over and said with a smile, "Then how much you like me."
The little duke raised his head, "Why?"
He Xing embraced Shen Mian, "Look, I have a unique eye for discerning the dragon in the dean's heart. You can see that the relationship between me and the dean is very good, because I can see from his outside... "
Shen Mian stepped back on He Xing and bumped his elbow against He Xing's lower abdomen.
He Xing let out a soft sound, put his chin on Shen Mian's shoulder, and pretended to be dead.
Shen Mian: "I will try my best to convince your father."
Little Duke: "I can solve it myself, as long as the dean doesn't dislike me."
A smile appeared in Shen Mian's eyes.
…
Shen Mian was still a little uncomfortable when he returned to the room - today there are no little dragon cubs at home, and halfway through the walk, no Yantan will run over with a hula hula. The light in the study was off, and Xingfei was not there.
He Xing hugged Shen Mian from behind and kissed his cheek: "What's the matter, you don't seem happy?"
Shen Mian lowered his hand: "Jie An and the others are not here."
He Xing: "Isn't that still me? The big baby that you stamped yourself, Dean."
He Xing lowered his head and kissed him: "Shouldn't you coax your big baby?"
Shen Mian: "Kiss and show me a diary page."
He Xing immediately pretended to be deaf, swayed around with Shen Mian in his arms, and gradually entered the master bedroom: "Let's sleep in the same room tonight, the little dragon cubs have all gone to my parents."
Shen Mian replied casually: "Sleep one night and read a whole diary."
After speaking, it felt wrong - He Xing suddenly stopped shaking. Shen Mian's back was pressed against He Xing's chest, feeling that the chest under the cloth trembled with the laughter, He Xing said with a smile, "...then I have more diaries."
"During my compulsory education career, teachers all asked to keep a diary. I counted, not many, more than 60."
He Xing whispered: "One book sleeps for one night, should we start counting now?"
Shen Mian nodded: "Yes, but you can think about it."
He Xing kissed him and squeezed Shenmian between him and the bed. The fluffy cushions and quilts piled up a cage of affection. He Xing felt as if he could smell the smell of wine, the fragrance was strange and sweet, He Xing He asked in a hoarse voice, "Think about what?"
Shen Mian raised his head and let He Xing kiss as if he marked the territory: "You only have sixty diaries and sleep sixty nights. If you sleep twice a week on average, you will be able to sleep in less than a year."
Shen Mian pulled off his collar expressionlessly: "Come on."
He Xing sat down pitifully: "I didn't want to do anything either. We didn't get the certificate yet. I just wanted to kiss you. I want to pursue a long-term and stable relationship. Good morning in the morning and good night in the evening."
"When are you willing to talk to me about Zhang Zheng?"
Shen Mian: "... Wait until I figure out how to tell Jiian and the others."
Uncle He became the crown prince, and the crown prince became... the dean's boyfriend, the changes were too fast.
He Xing: "It's simple."
Shen Mian looked at him.
He Xing cleared his throat: "Cub, you have another father."
Shen Mian: "..."