After "sending" Bai Qianqian away, Xu Luo didn't care about anything else and went straight after Jiang Yao.

As soon as he reached the city square, the young man saw Jiang Yao sitting on a seat on the side. She also saw him. Her usually cold face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and she hurriedly rolled down her trouser legs to cover her ankles.

"What's wrong? You sprained your foot again?"

Seeing Xu Luo coming over, Jiang Yao immediately turned her head and said coldly: "You don't have to worry about it, why don't you go accompany your god-sister?"

"Auntie, I beg you to stop talking, but it makes me so worried."

Xu Luo now gets a headache when he hears the words "fuck my sister". He can't help but want to slap his old self several times. Why do he fuck his sister if he has nothing to do? He's so panicked!

Jiang Yao peeked at him with the corner of her eyes. The temperature today was not low. In addition, because he was running here with his schoolbag on his back, the young man had a lot of sweat on his face, especially his back, which was almost soaked.

Seeing this scene, the girl's tone suddenly softened a lot, and she took out some toilet paper from her school uniform pocket and handed it to him.

"Wipe it quickly."

No idea,

As soon as he finished speaking, the guy wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeves.

Jiang Yao frowned, looked at the tissue in her hand, and then looked at his sleeves, which seemed to be a bit disgusting.

In this regard, the young man pretended not to see her, immediately put his schoolbag on the seat, and then squatted down to check her ankle.

"Hey," Jiang Yao quickly covered her trouser legs to prevent him from opening them.

"Let me see if it's serious."

"No need," Jiang Yao's eyes were a little erratic and she said awkwardly, "I just looked at it. Just go back and use an ice pack to apply cold compress."

"It's you, what does the girl just now have to do with you?"

Xu Luo sighed, stood up and sat next to her, and began to explain her relationship with Bai Qianqian in detail.

"Haha... what am I saying? You are trying to trick me into being your sister every day? How disgusting."

Xu Luo was helpless and could only look at her and said, "Jiang Yao, you should know that I don't have that intention."

I thought it was going to be a lively logical debate, but unexpectedly, this guy actually said something illogical.

"Tch, who knows if you were pretending before."

Experts have studied in previous lives. Ultimately, girls are still emotional creatures. No matter how rational a woman is, it is the same. When you try to reason with her, you are already dead.

"I was ignorant at that time, just like a child playing house, just for fun."

"Oh."

"Actually, you don't have to explain it to me."

Jiang Yao's tone was neither cold nor indifferent. Although she said so, her eyes did not look at him at all.

No, what is going on?

Jiang Yao fell silly?

Xu Luo simply broke the pot, regardless of whether she believed it or not, rolled his eyes and said bluntly: "Anyway, you are different from them."

"I don't care. You can recognize as many sisters as you want."

Unlike the stupid male protagonists in other novels, Xu Luo boasts that his emotional intelligence is still good, and no matter how slow he is, he can still hear the sourness in the girl's words.

This girl is probably jealous.

"What I said is true."

In order to confirm his idea that Jiang Yao was just jealous, he secretly touched her head.

"What? I'm not your cute elementary school girl."

Jiang Yao frowned and slapped his hand away, her tone even more sour.

"Why do you always compare yourself with Bai Qianqian?"

Yes, why do you have to compare yourself with her?

Jiang Yao's heart suddenly trembled, and she felt guilty for a moment. Even her eyes were a little evasive, but she still said arrogantly: "I...can't I do it?"

"Okay, I can tell you clearly that you are more important than her."

The girl's hands were holding her school uniform pants, her ears were slightly red, and her tone suddenly softened a lot.

"Who... who... doesn't care what you say."

oops! ! ! !

Jiang Yao, Jiang Yao, you are really worthless. You become so nervous just after someone said something.

"Okay, your foot is injured, let me carry you back."

The girl who was still scolding herself for being worthless didn't react and subconsciously said: "No, my feet..."

"Okay, don't be brave and come up quickly."

While talking, Xu Luo picked up the schoolbag on the seat, put his arms through the straps of the schoolbag, and fixed the schoolbag on his chest.

The arrow is on the string and must be fired.

The girl who was hesitant just now had no choice but to lie down obediently.

"Yeah, you're sweating a lot."

Jiang Yao patted his back in disgust.

"Nonsense," Xu Luo held her thigh and rolled his eyes.

"It's such a hot day, I just ran here."

Jiang Yao pursed her lips, a little aggrieved, and whispered in a voice that only she could hear: "Why are you so fierce? I don't blame you."

……

When he was almost at the door of his house, Jiang Yao refused to let him carry her, and jumped down with her legs fluttering.

But Xu Luo was very nervous, fearing that if this guy fell again, he would have to take the high school entrance examination tomorrow.

"Hey, slow down, don't fall."

"Long-winded."

Jiang Yao stood firmly on the ground, and then walked into the house smoothly under the surprised gaze of the young man.

"No, don't you have sprains on your feet?"

Jiang Yao turned around and blinked innocently.

"Stupid, I'm fine now."

After saying that, the girl ignored him and strode into the yard.

Really,

You are so stupid as a pig.

……

nine o'clock

Xu Luo, who had just finished taking a shower, was wearing a T-shirt, shorts and slippers and went to the balcony to dry her clothes.

The Xu family is a typical three-story self-built house in rural areas. There is a balcony extending outside the living room on the third floor with good lighting. This was originally Xu Luo's utility room, filled with useless textbooks or toys.

But after Jiang Yao's renovation, the grocery room turned into a small "potted garden". In addition to hanging clothes, it also had some fruits, vegetables and flowers that the girl liked. Seeing that there was still room, they discussed putting it up. A set of tables and chairs.

As soon as he went up, Xu Luo saw Jiang Yao sitting on the Tang chair in a daze. Unusually, she usually sat here and read extracurricular readings.

"Aren't you asleep yet?"

He took a bath very quickly, only about ten minutes. She was sitting here while he was taking a bath. She is still here, and she doesn't know what she is thinking.

"It's still early, we'll talk about it later."

Jiang Yao sat up from the Tang chair and put her knees together. Then the girl gently rested her chin on her thighs without saying a word, just looking straight at the boy who was hanging clothes.

Today, Jiang Yao's trust in Xu Luo is much greater. Although she hasn't said it yet, she has long regarded Xu Luo as a family member in her heart.

The place where clothes are hung on the rooftop is a long iron steel rod. Normal clothes are hung on hangers, while underwear and socks have special hooks.

Xu Luo hung up her school uniform first, then her underwear.

"Pfft!" Jiang Yao, who was still quiet at first, couldn't help laughing after looking at the underwear that the boy had just hung up.

It’s really because the things in front of me are too explosive...

"Hahaha...Ultraman...it's really fake."

Hearing the girl's silver bell-like laughter, Xu Luo trembled all over, feeling a little embarrassed and blushing.

"I don't want to either. My dad bought this before... He thought I still like cartoon characters."

In the eyes of Xu's father, he still regards his son as a child. Even when buying clothes, he sometimes goes to a children's clothing store.

"It's so cute..."

Jiang Yao sat on the Tang chair, put her hands near her face in the shape of a bouquet, and looked at him with crooked eyebrows: "I didn't expect that some people in school are bad students who fight every day, but they actually wear Ultraman Woolen cloth…"

Facing the girl's teasing, Xu Luo felt a little shy, so she could only scratch her head and turn around to continue hanging clothes.

Soon, he finished the clothes on his face plate, looked at Jiang Yao's hair that had not yet been dried, and said helplessly: "You should know about drying your hair after taking a shower, right?"

"Well...it's not cold on the balcony, so just do it naturally."

Xu Luo looked up at the sky. The weather forecast said that tomorrow would be cloudy, but now it was cloudy and had covered the moon and stars.

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. Just wait a moment."

After that, under the girl's confused gaze, Xu Luo stepped on her sandals and turned around to leave.

After a while, he came over with a hair dryer and turned on the balcony light when he came in.

In an instant, the balcony that was originally dark suddenly became bright.

"Here, the exam is tomorrow. Dry your hair quickly to avoid catching another cold."

"Oh…"

Jiang Yao groaned and was about to reach out to pick it up, but found that her arm was numb.

My head was pressed for too long just now, and it has long been numb...

Xu Luo was speechless.

"Do you mind if I dry your hair?"

Jiang Yao hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded obediently. She rested her head on the back of the Tang chair and looked up at the young man behind her with a smile.

"That would be troublesome..."

There is a power strip pulled from the living room on the balcony window, which is very convenient for blowing hair or plugging in a lamp.

Turning on the hair dryer, Xu Luo stretched out her hand to test the temperature, then reached out and gently pushed her hair to one side. In this way, the girl's slender neck was exposed.

Jiang Yao lay on the chair with her legs slightly together, her little feet in pink slippers hanging slightly on the legs of the chair. She first looked at Xu Luo curiously, and then closed her eyes when the wind blew over.

Starting from the root of the hair, the hair dryer slowly blew, and his fingers gently stroked her scalp. Jiang Yao hummed in comfort, her legs tightened together, and her tender fingers nervously grasped the corners of her clothes. .

I originally thought that Xu Luo's skills were not very good, but I didn't expect that he was surprisingly praised.

She didn't know if it was because she was easily moody at night, but she started to have random thoughts.

Jiang Yao felt that with Xu Luo's current technology, if he set up a "five-yuan stall" in the girls' dormitory, many girls would wet their hair and come to him to blow dry their hair. Then they would not be able to make money casually.

But the girl turned around and thought, if Xu Luo dared to do this, she would stop thinking about drying her hair.

It doesn't seem right to think this way. If this guy waits until he gets married, he won't be allowed to blow dry his wife's hair?

It's so strange, I suddenly feel a strange possessiveness.

Ugh…

But if it were myself...

Before she could start fantasizing, the girl ended this "scary" idea with a blush on her face.

Pooh! What are you thinking about? Jiang Yao, you think about that just because you feel comfortable drying your hair alone. You are so worthless!

And you, why do you blow so well? !

Under the dim night, the girl opened her eyes and looked at the guy behind her with a pouted mouth.

"what happened?"

The hair dryer was not turned on as high as possible, so the noise was not that loud.

"No...it's nothing, hurry up and blow it, I'm going to sleep soon!"

After saying this, the girl quickly closed her eyes.

Xu Luo was speechless, she just said something incomprehensible in her heart, then picked up her hair and continued to blow it.

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