Her father is a teacher

"So fast." Lin Sheng sorted Zheng Nianchu's clothes into categories and hung them in his closet.The small closet suddenly seemed full, full of treasures.

Zheng Nianchu had already returned, her long hair barely covered by a towel, Lin Sheng's pajamas were on her body, water was dripping down her back, she got wet vertically and then fainted left and right.

In late May, the temperature is high enough during the day that you may sweat if you wear a single piece of long sleeves. At night, the city is blown by a cool wind from the mountains.Zheng Nianchu's hair was wet, dozens or hundreds of strands were bundled into strands, and only tiny drops of water swayed in the cool wind.

Lin Sheng hurriedly pushed her down on the chair, and the hair dryer on the table was already lying on the electricity.

"You haven't washed your hair at my house yet." Lin Sheng said.

Indeed, no, how many times Zheng Nianchu stayed at Lin Sheng's house at noon and weekends, and would go home in the afternoon.I also stayed overnight, but I really didn't wash my hair here.

Zheng Nianchu asked her for a hair dryer: "I'll do it myself." Lin Sheng raised his hand lightly to avoid it.

"I haven't done that long hair before. I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, so I prepared the hair dryer first, but let me try it."

Zheng Nianchu's hair is long, black and dense.Lin Sheng had seen these wet hairs when they were completely dry. They were black and smooth, shining with luster, long and straight down to his waist, tied into a bunch and the most beautiful ponytail in the world, giving people a pleasant rhythm and curvature when swaying.Like a treasure, she covets it.

If she puts the comb on, it slides down like in the ad, but it's so thick that it catches the poor comb.At this time, Lin Sheng needed to help it a little bit, so that it could finish the slide.

Now the hair is soaked, so long, so much, Lin Sheng can feel the weight that cannot be ignored when he lifts them up.

She first took the poor towel and wiped it gently to absorb excess water, then lifted her long hair and placed a dry towel on it, Zheng Nianchu's head was lowered, revealing the fair nape of the neck and the smooth shoulder line.Only in this way can Lin Sheng release the moisture from his palm with confidence.

As she said, she had never done such long hair.Zheng Nianchu originally had a lot of hair, blow-drying probably won't be a short process.She was afraid that her volunteering would make the other party catch a cold.

"Does it usually take a long time to wash my hair? I haven't left it that long."

"Ah."

"I really want to have long hair, but my hair tends to split ends and I can't grow that long. You just transferred to another school that day, and I fell in love with you at the first sight. I just want this person to be my friend, even if I don't Long hair, but my friend has it." She took the comb to straighten the three feet of black hair, and the thick hair needs to be blown in several layers. "later……"

Having said this, Lin Sheng stopped.Zheng Nianchu was very anxious, what happened next?Why didn't she talk anymore? She really likes to hear Lin Sheng talk about these things. With one word, she seems to taste a little sweetness. This faint sweetness can wipe away a lot of bitterness, making her temporarily ignore it.

Lin Sheng changed his tone with some doubts: "Why is your hair so astringent? Didn't you wash it?"

Zheng Nianchu's lowered head drooped a little further.

"What's going on..." Lin Sheng complained, put down the comb, picked up Zheng Nianchu and went back to the bathroom. "Really, did the nanny wash it for you before? You can't even wash your hair when you come to my house."

"No..." There is no nanny in her family now.

Lin Sheng didn't listen to her excuses, pulled her to sit on a stool, let her lean back, and rested her neck on the edge of the sink. "How about this, let's wash it again."

Zheng Nianchu grabbed her wrist, avoided her probing eyes and confessed: "I seem to have used up the shampoo."

In the steamy bathroom, Lin Sheng smiled, and the smile carried a warm temperature in the warm space. "What I said, you didn't tell me, just bowed your head."

She jumped over Zheng Nianchu who was sitting on the stool and stretched his arms to reach the thin neck of the shampoo, and hooked it, and there was really not much left.

"That's enough, I'll wash you first."

She put the freshly brushed hair into the porcelain white sink and let the water wet.A large piece of black algae swayed in the water, and the usually large pool looked very cramped now.

While washing, he said, "You can't do this in the future, you know?"

A deep "hmm" came from Zheng Nianchu's throat.Lin Sheng even saw the vibration of the vocal cords on her white and slender neck, and then went up to meet her black eyes, which were as black as her hair, and just opened them, looking at him.

It is full of trust, intimacy, and cherishment, and any and all beautiful things are shining in it.

At that moment, she wanted to kiss her very much.Lin Sheng even thought that Zheng Nianchu also wanted to kiss her himself.But this kind of thinking is really weird. The first time she read other people's leaked emotions, she made a mistake. It was due to her subjective assumptions, and Lin Sheng saw it right away.

She covered Zheng Nianchu's eyes and said, "Close your eyes."

Zheng Nianchu, who has always been obedient, asked, "Why?"

Lin Sheng calmly searched for a reasonable reason, and quickly replied: "Water and foam will pop into your eyes later, so be careful."

Under the palm of her hand, Zheng Nianchu's long eyelashes fluttered and scraped gently on her palm, and those beautiful eyes really closed.

Lin Sheng's turbulent heartbeat had time to calm down. When she looked again, Zheng Nianchu who closed her eyes was also in a sacrificial posture, trusting, close, and cherishing. All the beautiful things that were brought out from the eyes were completely absent. Faded because of the thin layer of eyelids, they are like sunshine, shining brightly on her eyelids, her eyebrows, her cheeks, and even every strand of wet hair.

She finally couldn't help herself, lowered her head, and gently kissed her smooth forehead.He smiled lightly and explained his outrageous behavior: "You are really obedient."

As expected, I heard Zheng Nianchu's heartbeat missing in the quiet bathroom.

The shampoo had indeed bottomed out, but the big family-size bottle was still lingering. Lin Sheng squeezed a lot, until he really couldn't squeeze it out, poured water and shook it vigorously, and then finished washing his long black hair.

The hardworking one-stop service is in place, followed by wiping with a towel, blowing the hair dryer until it is half dry, and finally combing it with a comb.

"That's right." The smooth, cool hair has the best touch in the world at this moment, making Lin Sheng unable to put it down.She threw down the wooden comb and combed it with her fingers, and they flowed silently between her fingers like time.

After a while, she said, "I'll go out for a while." She grabbed her wallet and planned to go out with her slippers on.

Zheng Nianchu also wanted to go.

"Your hair is not dry yet, don't catch a cold." She greedily pulled up a strand of hair again, and as she retreated towards the door, the long hair flowed through her palm inch by inch, and finally fell from the sky , wandering around Zheng Nianchu's waist. "Just stay in the house for a while, I'll be back soon."

The door closed gently.Zheng Nianchu was the only one left in the room.When I'm alone, I can't help but think wildly, and I can't help self-criticism.

She was so happy when Lin Sheng kissed her just now.The good friends in the class are in pairs, and they usually come and kiss each other.Lin Sheng was very restrained, without these intimate and conspicuous small movements.This time, it was unprecedented, it made her feel novel and liked.

The gestures of people around to express intimacy are becoming more and more generalized. In the past, they were only for lovers, but later they were parents, brothers, sisters, friends and girlfriends. Lin Sheng was still in the old days, and he had a sense of self-restraint and revival of the old.

However, none of these joys can stop the invasion of self-pity.She lowered her head, her long black hair surrounded her like an airtight cage.

Lin Sheng really came back soon.

"I went to buy shampoo. My mother didn't see me." She winked at Zheng Nianchu.

As long as Lin Sheng smiles at her, Zheng Nianchu will feel uncontrollably happy in this second, no matter how much cloud hangs over her.

That night, Zheng Nianchu closed his eyes to see those details, and opened his eyes to see those details in the moonlight.With her back facing Lin Sheng, the shaky shampoo bottle and hair towel, hair dryer and Fu Huaining's stiff attitude all played back and forth in her heart like a galloping horse.

This family is good people, Lin Sheng's mother is no exception.

At four o'clock in the morning, the insects outside the window began to chirp, accompanied by one or two faint and distant cicadas.Zheng Nianchu pushed open the door, and left with a pair of tired eyes that hadn't slept all night.

During breakfast, Fu Huaining kept pointing his eyes at Lin Sheng, but Lin Sheng ate with his head down and saw nothing.In the end, it was Grandpa who asked, "Nian Nian can't afford it. If you don't eat the porridge, it will be cold."

Lin Sheng gave an unusual oh and said, "She's gone out."

Lin Zhengwang then asked, "Where did you go?"

"do not know."

Fu Huaining also couldn't sit still: "Leave without saying anything?"

"That's right." Lin Sheng raised his face after taking a sip of porridge, as if he was still wondering why they reacted so strongly.

"Tsk, this kid." Fu Huaining frowned, not knowing whether he was angry or worried. "I don't even know what to say when I go out."

Seeing this, Lin Sheng added some firewood: "Maybe it's because she's used to it at her house, and no one cares about her anyway."

Fu Huaining was dumbfounded by the insult, and immediately shot Lin Sheng a gouged look.

It was too late, this slash made Lin Sheng's hair spin in vain.

At noon, Fu Huaining had finished cooking, but Zheng Nianchu hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.The three adults asked around Lin Sheng again.

Lin Sheng only said that he didn't know, and that there was probably something wrong.When Fu Huaining asked what was going on, she still said she didn't know.

"Don't you know how to ask!"

Lin Sheng took it for granted: "Why should I care so much about other people's affairs?"

She spoke calmly, but the adults couldn't sit still, especially her mother.