The spring that the wife receives

Su Canye finally retreated a little bit of enthusiasm, his face turned red instantly, his eyes fell down helplessly, staring at the smooth and shiny tiles in the bathroom as if he could find a hole.

"Ah, ah..."

"Ok?"

"I, I, I'm in."

Qi Lian looked at Su Canye who was so shy that she wanted to dig a hole to hide with a funny face, "Come in, how can you wash my hair if you don't come in?"

Su Canye blushed and responded in a low voice, walked sideways into the bathroom and closed the door behind her backhand.

The clicking sound of the bathroom door lock was very clear in the quiet bathroom at the moment, as if a certain field had been opened, making Su Canye feel that all her senses were instantly awakened, becoming unprecedented Keen, whether it is hearing or smell, is trying his best to pounce on the person sitting in the bathtub at this time.

Qi Lian watched Su Canye walk over almost with the same hands and feet, and couldn't help laughing, "Xiaoye, don't be nervous, you just came in to help me wash my hair, not to wash with me."

He might as well not have said those words, Su Canye, who was just nervous and shy at first, felt his legs go limp after hearing this, and his mind uncontrollably imagined a picture that would make the top of his head smoke.

"I am not nervous!"

"Okay, then I misunderstood." Qi Lian changed his words politely, and patiently waited for Su Canye to move to the bathtub.

Su Canye didn't dare to look into the bathtub at all. After carefully washing her hands with hand sanitizer in front of the sink, she took down the shampoo from the shelf beside her, and at Qi Lian's reminder, she found the shampoo in the cabinet of the sink. The foldable stool.

Qi Lian's hair was already wet in the shower, and the ends of the hair were still dripping with water, which looked wet. In order to make it easier for Su Canye, who was sitting outside the bathtub, to wash his hair in a more comfortable position, Qi Lian He turned around in the bathtub and turned his back to Su Canye.

The movement of his posture adjustment made the water in the bathtub splash. Su Canye couldn't help but shake the water that was making bubbles in the shampoo. The whole spine was numb from the tailbone all the way, and even the scalp was not spared. .

But Qi Lian didn't seem to notice it at all. He spread his arms on the edge of the bathtub, tilted his head back, resting his head on the edge of the bathtub, closed his eyes comfortably, and waited for Su Canye to wipe off the foamed shampoo. in his hair.

The light floral scent belonging to the shampoo became more and more intense in Su Canye's hand, and finally stuck to Qi Lian's hair. Su Canye gently inserted her five fingers into Qi Lian's hair, Wash carefully.

After a while, Su Canye couldn't help but secretly raised his face and glanced at Qi Lian. Seeing that his eyes were closed, he dared to look completely at that face.

Apart from his personal charm and rich family background, the reason why Qi Lian can be a famous figure in No. [-] Middle School and is still remembered by many people even after graduation for many years, is this face that is more important.

Qi Lian's bones and facial features are very exquisite and superior, and in the eyes of Su Canye, who grew up with a beautiful sister, he still can't find any shortcomings.

It is easy for people to have deep memories and impressions of beautiful people and things, but Su Canye is different. He is more likely to have deep memories of being treated gently. This kind of deep disregard for time will change with the passage of time. more deeply.

So even though eight years had passed, Su Canye still clearly remembered that day when Qi Lian helped him up from the ground, gave him a tissue without thinking his nose was bleeding dirty, and offered to take him to the infirmary.

Su Canye was thinking about the past in his heart, and the force in his hand seemed a little careless.

Qi Lian could feel that Su Canye was distracted, and opened his eyes out of curiosity, but met Su Canye's eyes, and the unexpected stare made both of them stunned.

Su Canye looked away embarrassedly, and Qi Lian asked him very directly, "Xiaoye, what are you thinking?"

"...I didn't think about anything."

"You have, you were distracted just now."

"...I'm thinking about what you should do when I go to work tomorrow morning. No one will squeeze toothpaste for you, and no one will wash your face."

Qi Lian stared straight at Su Canye, as if he was joking but also as if he was telling the truth, "If Xiaoye is particularly worried about me, you can take me to your company together, and I will wake up early with you. "

Su Canye paused for a moment, thinking that he heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

Qi Lian couldn't hold back his laughter immediately, his shoulders trembled, "I'm giving you a suggestion, I suggest you tie me on your trouser belt and take it with you wherever you go."

Su Canye made him laugh until his ears turned red, "You're teasing me again..."

"Do you think this suggestion is not good?" Qi Lian asked him with a smile.

Su Canye pursed her lips, "I think this suggestion is very good. I'll go downstairs and ask Xiaoxue to see if there is a long and strong rope that can tie you to my belt."

"And what if you can't find it?"

"I couldn't find it, so I cut all my clothes and made a rope."

"Stupid, why do you want to cut your own clothes? You can ask me to buy them."

Su Canye: "..."

After Qi Lian had finished his music, he slowly closed his eyes. Su Canye took off the small shower by the side of the bathtub, tested the water temperature with his hand, and then began to help Qi Lian rinse off the foam from his hair.

Qi Lian felt the comfort of the warm water slowly cushioning his scalp, and even his voice became lazy: "Don't worry Xiaoye, there are many people here, if I really have no choice tomorrow, I will let Xiaoxue come up. "

Hearing Xiaoxue's name, Su Canye's hands stopped suddenly, thinking of Xiaoxue helping Qi Lian get up and sitting in a wheelchair, helping him squeeze toothpaste, washing his towel and washing his face like she helped Qi Lian herself...

A strange and uncomfortable emotion instantly occupied his heart, making his chest tight and tight.

Su Canye tried her best to ignore the discomfort in her heart, and silently helped Qi Lian wash all the foam off her hair.

After he turned off the small shower, the bathroom became quiet again without the sound of water.

When Qi Lian heard the sound of the water stop, he slowly sat up straight. He was about to ask Su Canye to fetch a towel for him, but before he could speak, he heard Su Canye's muffled voice behind him.

"Why Xiaoxue?"

Qi Lian froze for a moment, then turned his head in surprise, and saw Su Canye was still sitting on the small foldable stool, with an indescribable expression on his face whether it was joy or anger, doubt or grievance, in short it was very complicated. .

Qi Lian made him ask in a daze, "What?"

Su Canye repeated again, "Why Xiaoxue?"

Qi Lian asked in a daze: "...why is it Xiaoxue?"

Su Canye didn't know what was wrong with her, she just wanted to ask Qi Lian, "There are so many people, why did A Lian say Xiaoxue's name?"

"Because... you just said Xiaoxue's name."

Su Canye was taken aback, "Do I have any?"

Qi Lian was sure, "You have."

Su Canye asked: "Then if what I just said was not Xiaoxue, but Xiaoxia or someone else, would you follow me?"

Qi Lian finally came to his senses, he stared at Su Canye for a few seconds, "...Maybe."

Su Canye was silent for a few seconds, "I see."

After speaking, he stood up from the small stool, and was about to put away the small stool and leave, when suddenly a wet hand stretched out from the bathtub, and quickly grabbed the wrist of the person who was about to leave.

"Little Leaf."

Su Canye looked down at the hand on her wrist in a daze, then raised her head to look at Qi Lian in a daze.

Qi Lian: "Xiaoxue is nothing special, I just said a name casually, it doesn't mean anything, if you don't like it, I won't say it in the future."

Su Canye didn't expect Qi Lian to say that at all, and was so surprised that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Qi Lian held his wrist tightly with one hand, and supported the bathtub with the other. The corners of his lips slightly raised into a smile, and his peach eyes were full of soft smiles, "Why don't I go buy a rope Come on, be strong, without your hands, I will tie myself to your waistband."