Zhou Du felt a little uncomfortable for a while, but he thought that Zhou Yizhi was just throwing a little girl's temper again, and used this way to attract his attention. He has so many things to do, so how can he have time to coax her
It's also really ignorant.
Zhou Du frowned, impatient to wait any longer, stood up, and said to the housekeeper, "Forget it, don't worry about it."
After speaking, he left directly, and the assistant hurriedly followed behind him.
Not long after, the sound of a car starting to fire came from outside the villa, and then the black commercial vehicle sped away.
Seeing this scene, the housekeeper and Aunt He couldn't help sighing, thinking that the lady is really, it's not easy for the husband to come back, what's so awkward, obviously I wanted to rush down to see the husband for a long time, and the husband even more It's a headache, can't you be more patient with your own daughter, who doesn't stay at home all year round, not to mention that the young lady has almost forgotten his appearance, even the old people like them have almost forgotten.
They wanted to say something, but because of the presence of Xue Xi, an outsider, they couldn't say anything.
The boy on the sofa kept staring at the car away, and then looked away, frowning slightly indifferently.
Suddenly, he stood up and walked upstairs.
Zhou Yizhi stood in front of the bathroom mirror and wiped her hair. The whistle of the siren leaving downstairs was a bit loud, and she could hear it from a distance in her room.
In the previous life, she might have chased after her long ago. I hope that my father can look at her trophy and come back one more time. I hope that my mother can watch my piano competition and smile when she sees herself. Don't always be as cold as ice... However, probably because she really let go of it completely, she didn't feel much in her heart at this time, she just felt much more relaxed. Be free and easy, and look at the people around you more.
The door was knocked lightly three times: "Duke, Tunk, Tunk."
Zhou Yizhi was so immersed in his own thoughts that he almost didn't hear it.
But the people outside the door were very patient and kept waiting there.
Like, it doesn't matter how long you wait.
When Zhou Yizhi came to his senses and hurried to open the door, the tall black-haired boy was still standing outside the door, holding a large suede towel with good water-absorbing effect in his hand.
"elder brother?"
Xue Xi lowered his eyes slightly, his dark eyes first fell on Zhou Yizhi's eye circles, seeing that her eye circles were not red, he let go of the foul breath in his heart.
He raised his gaze and landed on Zhou Yizhi's wet hair that was draped behind his shoulders before he could dry it. He passed the suede towel over and said in a low voice, "Aunt He said you were taking a bath, let me take it to you." Come up."
"Dry your hair as soon as possible, so as not to catch a cold."
After he finished speaking, his eyes moved away from Zhou Yizhi's fair and slender neck, as if he didn't dare to look too much, he was a little hasty, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and his footsteps stopped outside the door.
Zhou Yizhi took the suede towel, looked down, and couldn't help but smile.
Why did Aunt He let it go? She didn't think it was Aunt He who let her go. It was because her brother was worried that she would be sad, so he found an excuse to knock on the door.
Although Xue Xi heard Zhou Yizhi personally say that he didn't hate him in this life, maybe it was because he looked at her back for too long in the previous life that he didn't really know how to get along with her. How much you care and how much you care about is the measure, so that she will not reject her. Xue Xi was not sure, and he didn't dare to reveal it rashly. After handing Zhou Yi the towel, he lowered his pitch-black eyelashes and turned around to walk away.
Unexpectedly, from then on, Zhou Yizhi grabbed his arm and said, "Brother, don't go, help me dry my hair."
The girl's voice was always cold, but at this time it sounded a bit coquettish.
Xue Xi stopped in his footsteps, looked back suddenly, and his heart surged in disbelief.
"...do you blow your hair?"
Even though Zhou Yizhi in this life no longer rejects him, such an intimate act is still unimaginable to him.
Zhou Yizhi was also a little embarrassed, he was not without arms and legs, so he had to blow his hair with his brother's help, but he had already said the spoiled words, wouldn't it be embarrassing to take them back? She tried her best to pretend nothing had happened, and calmly and generously wiped her hair with a suede towel, walked towards the bathroom in the room, and said, "This hair dryer is too heavy, and my hands are sore, brother, help me."
The young man standing at the door was almost flattered, staring at her with pitch-black eyes.
After a while, he followed her in.
…
Soon there was the sound of a hairdryer in the bathroom.
Zhou Yizhi looked at her brother in the mirror. After taking off his jacket, a boy in white long sleeves was standing behind her. He was tall and had gentle legs, so he could help her to blow dry her hair.
His sleeves were rolled up, revealing the graceful forearm lines, and he carefully held up the hair dryer with one hand to test the temperature of the wind before slowly blowing it towards the hair draped over her shoulders, the slender hair of the other hand From time to time, his fingers gently flicked her hair twice.
He pursed his lips slightly, the boy's earnest and clean breath was so charming that it was outrageous.
Zhou Yizhi looked at him slightly sideways, pointed to the back of the ear, and said to him, "I'm going to play here too."
But he seemed afraid to touch her ears, and the hand that fell on her head became a little stiff.
He looked up at himself in the mirror: "Behind the ear?"
"That's right." Zhou Yizhi said, "It's very wet and uncomfortable."
Xue Xi thought for a while, his throat was dry, and he said, "Push the hair behind your ears yourself."
Zhou Yizhi refused, looked at him and said deliberately: "If it wasn't because of the sore hands, why would I ask brother to help me dry it?"
I don't know if it was Xue Xi's illusion, he felt that this was another coquettish sentence - he just felt that the shock and flattery in his heart were extremely shocking, after she didn't reject him, would she actually show such a side to him
Seeing his brother blowing and blowing for a long time, and still fiddled with the hair on the back of his head stiffly, Zhou Yizhi couldn't help but reminded again: "Brother, I'm a girl, and my hair is very long, you can't just blow on the top of your head. Dot, I have drops of water on my neck, it's really uncomfortable."
The boy behind him was completely tense.
He was silent for a moment, then his slender fingers finally landed behind Zhou Yizhi's ears, and slightly parted her long black hair, revealing Zhou Yizhi's white skin behind the ears and neck. Like a piece of clean and beautiful jade, it is dazzlingly white.
Zhou Yizhi felt that every finger that landed behind his ear was stiff, like a wood carving.
The brother in the mirror also hastily looked away, took the hair dryer away, lowered his eyes to stare at the ground, and then continued to help her.
Zhou Yizhi blinked his eyes, and wanted to laugh narrowly.
Although I don't know if my elder brother has started to like me at the age of sixteen, there is a high probability that he has not yet—but Zhou Yizhi thought, I am pretty good-looking, and my personality has improved again in this life, my elder brother should be very happy. Soon you will be able to like yourself.
In any case, she had to find a way to increase intimacy with her brother.
…
At this moment, Xue Xi, although he tried his best to maintain the calm on the surface, his heart was already turbulent to the point where it couldn't be added.