As a result, he was hung up by the opposite side just after beeping twice.
Just as he was frowning and considering whether to call the police, a slightly dazzling headlight passed through the iron door and shot directly on the floor-to-ceiling window.
The camera recognized the owner's license plate, and the iron door slowly opened.
Qin Man put down the phone and let out a slight sigh.
After a while, Qin Man turned his head and smiled when he heard the movement of the back door of the garage: "Even if you don't like that note, you won't ignore it..."
Seeing the person in front of him clearly, he swallowed all the words behind him.
Ji Ran's face was a little tired, and when he met Qin Man's gaze, he felt a little uncomfortable and stopped in place.
After the two were silent for a while, Ji Ran couldn't help but said, "... what are you looking at?"
He was still dressed up when he went out, but his hairstyle was much more refreshing.
Ji Ran cut her hair, it wasn't very short, the corners were neatly trimmed, and it looked very clean and handsome.
The most important thing is... the green hair he had dyed for months is gone.
Instead, it is just the right black, not too deep, like it was deliberately adjusted, almost the same as the natural hair color.
It's not that Qin Man has never seen Ji Ran's black hair, on the contrary, this is what he sees the most. In the past, every day he went to school, he could see Ji Ran squatting in the men's toilet wearing a school uniform, with a lit cigarette in his mouth.
Their class is not on the first floor. The reason why he can see it is because he likes to go to the corridor at the end of the stairs every day after class, and pretend to hold a textbook. From that angle, he can just see the men's toilet downstairs, and Ji Ran knew that the black hair was easy to touch.
Occasionally Ji Ran raised his eyes at will, and they could meet for a short time.
In the end, either Ji Ran rewarded him with a blank eye, or he turned away coldly and turned away.
The toilet didn't smell good, but he never tired of it.
Qin Man raised his hand, touched his hair, and asked knowingly, "Why did you dye it back?"
He paused and asked again, "I'm afraid they won't like your previous hair color?"
"No." Ji Ran quickly denied, "... I'm tired of dyeing, it's easy to be recognized, and it's troublesome to have to make up the color every day."
Qin Man raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I didn't make it clear, how do you know who I'm talking about?"
"… "
Qin Man picked out a bunch of his hair and rubbed it lightly in his fingertips.
Soft to the touch, just like the owner.
"Actually green is good, it's easy to recognize, and it's not easy to get lost." He picked up the few strands of hair with his fingers and bowed his head to kiss, "But black still looks good."
Who would get lost.
Ji Ran's face became hot, and the rebuttal words came to his mouth, but he swallowed it back. He felt Qin Man's gentle strength, and suddenly felt that the time spent in line at the barber shop was not a waste of time.
The next day, Ji Ran woke up earlier than Qin Man.
Qin Man heard a few movements sporadically, and squinted quietly to see Ji Ran standing in front of the closet with two sets of clothes in his hand comparing himself to him.
He watched with great interest, did not disturb him, and even pretended not to hear the alarm clock going off.
More than ten minutes later, Ji Ran put the picked clothes on the top of the wardrobe, then turned around suddenly and walked towards him.
Qin Man subconsciously closed his eyes.
"Hello." Someone touched his arm, "Get up."
After a few times, Qin Mancai slowly opened his eyes and made a sleepy look: "Huh?"
Ji Ran lowered his eyes, and took a long time to say, "Are you... going for a morning run?"
Qin Man blinked: "Aren't you going to pick up my parents at the airport today?"
"Oh?" The younger brother pretended to remember, his expression was lazy and casual, and his tone of voice was disgusting, "Really? I forgot. Tsk, forget it... Let's run again tomorrow."
"… "
Ji Ran: "...Why are you looking at me like this?"
"...It's okay." Qin Man pulled the quilt up, trying to hide his smile.
In the end, he couldn't hold back, and he laughed until the whole bed was shaking.
This is too fucking cute.