But in the end, he held back.
For half an hour, a thin sweat broke out from the man's forehead.
As a result, the people who had set fires everywhere and had a great time laying on the bed were like tired birds returning to their nests, leaning on the soft pillows and falling asleep.
Seeing Xiao Yao is helpless.
"You..." He gently pinched the tip of Xue Xue's nose. "It's a bit too much this time."
Not breathing smoothly, Xue Xue frowned, but she still didn't open her eyes.
"Hmm..." The pink lips opened and closed. "Don't make trouble... um... Xiao Yao..."
Even in his sleep he could call out his name.
While Xiao Yao felt helpless, his chest seemed to be filled with a soft breath.
It was an indescribable feeling, sour and swollen, which made the end of his eyes inexplicably warm.
However, what is more is satisfaction, from the inside out, the satisfaction that can fill life and even life.
"It's not an example."
The good night kiss gently fell on Xue Xue's right cheek.
Xiao Yao turned off the night light and decided to let her go for a while today, and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower by himself.
Xue Xue slept directly until the next afternoon.
After waking up, the whole person looked refreshed.
The air conditioner was on in the room, the iron-gray curtains blocked the dazzling sunlight at the turn of summer and autumn, and the thin blanket was well covered. Based on Xue Xue's understanding of herself, this was a very magical thing.
Her sleeping position has never been good.
When there is someone next to me, I always get used to hugging someone, and when there is no one next to me, I will roll up the quilt and hold it in my arms unconsciously.
She had read online that, psychologically, it was a sign of insecurity.
Although Xue Xue felt that she should not belong to this type of person, a habit is a habit and it is difficult to change.
"Ah... I really don't have any impression at all." Lifting the quilt, she rubbed her messy head. "Do I remember turning on the air conditioner? Hmm..."
Pulling on her slippers, she walked to the bathroom while trying to recall what happened after she left the party scene yesterday.
"It's so strange, in the end... ah!"
Although the man quickly reacted, Xue Xue's nose still scratched to the edge of the door panel.
Tears in pain.
"Wow... it hurts..."
Xiao Yao quickly took off her hand covering her nose.
"Good, let me see first."
The flat surface of the skin was scratched, and bright red blood was oozing.
Because Xue Xue's skin was originally white, it was a little frightening at first glance.
"It's okay." Xiao Yao comforted her. "You go and sit first, and I'll take the medical kit for you to deal with."
Xue Xue nodded obediently.
"Then hurry up."
"Um."
Xiao Yao's movements were very fast, and he finished it neatly in less than ten minutes.
"Will there be a scar?" Xue Xue was a little worried when she walked to the mirror and looked at the sudden pink band-aid. "School is about to start."
"No, the wound is not deep, and it's very short." Putting the things in the medical box, Xiao Yao smiled when he saw Xue Xue's frowning face. "Even if there are scars, you can't tell if you don't look carefully, but you must be diligent about physical sun protection these days."
"Well, I know."
Xue Xue walked back to Xiao Yao and grabbed his arm.
"If I'm out of shape, you can't dislike me."
"How? Who is completely intact." Xiao Yao couldn't quite understand her brain circuit. "And you can't be out of shape, don't be too nervous."
Hearing this, Xue Xue didn't speak, just looked at him fixedly.
"What's wrong? Still uncomfortable? Go to the clinic if you're still uncomfortable..."
The index finger touched Xiao Yao's lips, and Xue Xue shook his head.
"Brother Xiao Yao."
"Um?"
"You." She sighed helplessly, but there was a bright smile between the corners of her eyes and her brows. "It's really incomprehensible."
"that… "
"Huh?" Guo Wenxiang, who was playing with the machine, didn't wait for the next paragraph, and looked up at Xue Xue strangely. "how?"
Seeing her face hesitant to say anything, Guo Wenxiang put down the work at hand and stretched.
"If you want to say anything, just say it, and I won't eat you for saying the wrong thing." He joked and added: "I'm not the kind of person who likes to keep words in my heart, and I don't like working with that kind of people."
"In a civilized society, just say what you think and feel. Wouldn't it be good for everyone to sit down and discuss rationally?"
Xue Xue also understood what Guo Wenxiang meant, so he put aside his concerns and said frankly: "Do I need to participate in any training program? As far as I can see... It seems that many graphic models will receive professional training from institutions."
After all, Xue Xue has never been a model, so Xue Xue just browsed the Internet to understand a little bit, and found that this industry is also very promising.
It's not that I don't believe in Guo Wenxiang, but the other party contacted her a few days ago to make preparations, saying that she would be free in the past two days to take photos for the photography exhibition. Since then, Xue Xue has doubts in her heart.
She was afraid that her shortcomings would become a drag.
After all, after several conversations, Xue Xue could see that Guo Wenxiang attached great importance to this competition.