love story to tell you

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When Su Mo came out of the bathroom again, he saw Zhou Huan'an turning on the air conditioner and getting out of bed.

Hearing Su Mo's footsteps, he looked towards the bathroom door.

The eyes of the two people just met, and both of them were a little dazed.

"Well, Aunt Qi and the others have already gone back. It's not too early now, why don't you sleep at my house." Su Mo spoke first, looking at Zhou Huan'an sincerely.

Zhou Huan nodded slowly, and replied softly: "Well, then I'll take a shower first, do you have any extra bathrobes?"

"Yes, I still have the clothes you left here. I'll get them for you." After Su Mo finished speaking, he immediately went to the cloakroom to get the clothes for Zhou Huan.

After Zhou Huan took it, he went straight into the bathroom.

"Oh." Su Mo suddenly said.

Zhou Huan'an turned his head and looked at Su Mo with hesitant eyes.

Seeing this from Zhou Huan'an, Su Mo couldn't say what to say next, and replied, "It's okay, you can go."

"En." Zhou Huan'an responded and went into the bathroom and closed the door.

Seeing the bathroom door being closed, Su Mo let out a heavy breath.

He actually wanted to ask whether he should clean up a guest room for Zhou Huan'an again, but when he saw Zhou Huan'an's eyes, he didn't want to say it anymore, it was fine like that.

While Su Mo was thinking wildly, Zhou Huan'an had already washed up.

His hair was wet, not dried, and the ends were still dripping.

"Well, why don't you dry your hair? The hair dryer is in the cabinet in the bathroom." Seeing Zhou Huan'an like this, Su Mo immediately came to his senses and went to the bathroom to take out the hair dryer.

Plug in the plug next to the desk and let Zhou Huan sit on the chair.

"Come and sit while I blow your hair."

Zhou Huan'an sat down as usual, played with his mobile phone, and let Su Mo's soft and slender fingers penetrate his scalp.

Su Mo looked at Zhou Huan'an's profile from the reflection of the window, with a distinct jawline, tight lips, clear nose, sword-like eyebrows, and clear peach blossom eyes.

"Okay." Zhou Huan'an raised his hand and stroked his hair, and said.

In the end, Su Mo was still blowing his hair with the hairdryer.

"Su Mo." Zhou Huan'an reached out and patted Su Mo's arm.

Only then did Su Mo come to his senses, turned off the hair dryer in a daze, stared blankly at Zhou Huan, and murmured: "Ah?"

"I said your hair is done blowing. Put it away and go to bed." Zhou Huan'an's peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned, especially when he looked at Su Mo, his eyes widened unconsciously, and their shape became more obvious.

Su Mo almost fell in love with Zhou Huan'an's eyes again, but fortunately he recovered early.

He was in a hurry to unplug the plug, and subconsciously touched the blower.

"Hiss." He sucked in a breath from the hot hair dryer.

Hearing the voice, Zhou Huan'an immediately put down his phone and pinched Su Mo's left hand with one hand.

Su Mo's skin was originally fair and sensitive, but it immediately turned red after being burned.

Zhou Huanan immediately took Su Mo to the bathroom, and poured cold water on Su Mo's burned left hand.

Seeing that Su Mo's hand hadn't eased, Zhou Huan said, "You continue to wash with cold water here, and I'll go downstairs to get an ice pack."

Su Mo nodded, he was already in tears from the scorching pain.

Zhou Huan'an moved very quickly, but his movements were very small, and he did not disturb Su Qing and He Danying at all.

When he returned to the room again, Su Mo still maintained the posture when he left.

Seeing this, he didn't move too much, and immediately walked to Su Mo's side. He took the dry towel on the shelf and wiped off the water droplets on Su Mo's hands first, then wrapped an ice pack in the towel, and applied it to Su Mo's hands .

"Is it better now?" Zhou Huanan led Su Mo outside, let him sit on the bed, and squatted in front of Su Mo himself. At this moment, his beautiful peach eyes were full of concern.

Su Mo nodded, and whispered a little aggrieved, "It's all your fault, Zhou Huan."

Zhou Huan'an was caught off guard by this sudden accusation, he looked at Su Mo in a daze, and he said dumbfoundedly: "It's okay to blame me."

Who knew that Su Mo would lose his temper again at this moment, "You don't even know why you are blaming you."

Zhou Huanan said patiently, "Then tell me why."

"Because you're so good-looking." Su Mo's eyes were red, and he didn't know how cute he was when he said this.

Hearing such an answer, Zhou Huan was taken aback for a moment, and said, "And then?"

"Then I watched you go. You were not focused on the hair dryer, and you accidentally burned it."

After listening, the corners of Zhou Huan'an's mouth trembled a few times, and he desperately suppressed the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise.

After applying it to his hands for a while, Su Mo began to feel sleepy.

Zhou Huanan asked him to lie down and sleep first, and he held an ice pack for him beside him, watching Su Mo slowly fall asleep.

As the night gradually deepened, Zhou Huan'an didn't move his right hand, and fell asleep with his left hand on the bed supporting his head.

The next morning, Su Mo woke up before Zhou Huan'an, and the feeling came before the sight.

He felt a heavy weight on his left hand. Su Mo looked over and saw that Zhou Huan'an was still unconsciously holding the ice bag in his right hand.

It is not known how long he slept in this position.

Su Mo subconsciously reached out to touch Zhou Huan'an's long curly eyelashes, but saw Zhou Huan'an opened his eyes.

Zhou Huan'an didn't stretch at the first moment, but took away the ice bag that had already melted into water from Su Mo's hand, and put it on the bedside table.

After doing this, he finally stood up and stretched, shaking his left wrist slowly.

He kept one posture all night, but Zhou Huan'an just swayed calmly, showing no other expression.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhou Huanan glanced at Su Mo from the corner of his eye, and asked lightly.

Hearing this, Su Mo looked at his finger, moved it tentatively, shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt so much."

Zhou Huan nodded, "Then get up and take a shower."

Su Mo watched Zhou Huan enter the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of water being brushed and teeth brushed in the bathroom.

When Zhou Huan'an came out, he saw that Su Mo was still lying on the bed stupidly, so he walked over, bent down slightly, stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly in front of him.

Su Mo was terrified, and immediately looked back at Zhou Huan.

"Get up." Zhou Huan'an turned around and left after finishing speaking.

After Zhou Huan went out, Su Mo lay on the bed for a while before getting up to wash up.

When he went downstairs, he saw Zhou Huan'an and his mother were already having breakfast.

"This family of three is really harmonious." Su Mo thought to himself while walking to the dining table.

"Mother, good morning." Su Mo walked over and sat down, and said good morning to He Danying and Su Qing.

"Good morning, Mo Mo, come and have porridge." He Danying smiled and watched Su Mo sit down, and served him a bowl of millet porridge.

The breakfast of the four of them was still very enjoyable.

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