"It's not the barber's problem, so it's your problem?" Chen Yihan thought about the problem from another angle.

Li Zhejiu stared at Chen Yihan without speaking.

"...Then why not?" Chen Yihan raised an eyebrow, "Those barbers have hatred against you?"

Li Zhejiu pursed his lips, "But I didn't do anything!"

"Maybe your head shape is not good..." Seeing Li Zhejiu's resentful eyes, Chen Yihan curled his lips and changed the reason, "Then what did you do when you went to get a haircut?"

"Reading." Li Zhejiu didn't hesitate.

"... read... the book, what... forget it, it must be a history book." Chen Yihan slapped his forehead, feeling that he had lost to Li Zhejiu.

"Yes." Li Zhejiu nodded.

"Do you always read history books?"

"Ah."

"Are you really sick? How far is your home from the barbershop? You said your mother once took you to the barbershops in half the city to give you a haircut, and you also went to the barbershop with a history book?!"

"I like it, you can't!" Li Zhejiu was not happy when Chen Yihan said this.

"Okay, anyway, you are the one who wants to suffer, not me, and you are the one who was hurt by the barber, not me." The choked Chen Damowang sneered, and decided to ignore Li Zhejiu, an idiot, so he got up and dragged The chair returned to its own table.

The two broke up unhappy, and the atmosphere remained stalemate until seven o'clock in the evening, when it was time for dinner.

The two went out without saying a word, arrived at the restaurant, ordered food, finished dinner in silence, and then returned to the dormitory.

The calm afternoon was broken by the howling wind on the way back to the dormitory.

The wind was so strong that it felt like it was about to be cut when it blew on the face.

Seeing that the storm was coming, Chen Yihan grabbed Li Zhejiu's wrist and quickened his pace.

The thin raindrops rushed towards the face with the howling wind, hitting the face painfully.

Fortunately, today's wind and rain did not come so quickly like yesterday's. When the two ran back to the dormitory, the wind outside was still howling, but the rain was not much heavier.

Just looking at the sky outside, Chen Yihan sighed melancholy, it seems that today he is going to sleep with Li Zhejiu in his arms again.

Although it wasn't raining heavily, when they rushed back to the dormitory, the front of the two of them was somewhat wet by the rain, so Li Zhejiu was driven into the bathroom by Chen Yihan as soon as they returned to the dormitory.

When Chen Yihan also came out of the shower, he saw Li Zhejiu in yesterday's gray long-sleeved pajamas looking at the sky outside the balcony. Seeing him coming out of the bathroom, he looked at him tremblingly and said, "Chen, Chen, Chen Yihan , Yes, is it, is it going to hit, hit, hit, thunder?"

"En." Chen Yihan nodded, and pulled Li Zhejiu to sit down on the stool, "Sit down, I'll change my clothes."

In view of the fact that he was going to sleep with Li Zhejiu in his arms tonight, Chen Yihan, who always liked to sleep on fruit, decided that today would not be fruitful.

Because today's thunder came slowly, the two of them sat together on Li Zhejiu's bed before the thunder sounded.

Because he knew there would be thunder, Chen Yihan pulled the switch early on, which made Li Zhejiu, who wanted to take a history book to bed to suppress his shock, couldn't do it at all. what.

The two were already very close, when the thunder sounded, Li Zhejiu threw himself into Chen Yihan's arms, trembling with his arms around Chen Yihan's waist.

Holding Li Zhejiu in his arms, Chen Yihan's thoughts wandered involuntarily: Tsk, you shouldn't be wearing clothes. Yesterday's feeling was obviously very good, why did you have a twitch to get dressed today?Well, take it off before going to bed.

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