my yellow hair app

Still need to make some preparations, the reality is not TV, the sufferer will wear earphones in the dead of night, watching his wife and Huangmao's CD, with a stack of toilet paper next to him.

The sufferer in reality will do his best, Inagawa Hanabi is still the president of the underworld, no matter what the consideration is, if he does not give a reasonable reason in this situation, the Jedi will throw him into the cement barrel, and dumped into Tokyo Bay.

"Hey, trouble, let's go see brother first." Bai Chuanxia decided to go see brother first, after going through so much, don't let it break.

Chapter 93

When Bai Chuanxia returned to the room, his windbreaker was spread out and thrown on the sofa, and there was the sound of running water in the bathroom while taking a shower.

This is normal. When she left, her face was covered with his smell. She must have wanted to wash it off first, as if washing away everything that happened just now.

Bai Chuanxia picked up the windbreaker, and just now Mizhiku sweated a lot, and there was a moist feeling at the beginning, and there was a smell of Mizhiku on it, which was all stuck to the windbreaker.

He noticed that there was a circle of more obvious wet marks on the back hem of the lower body of the windbreaker than the surrounding area.

He took the windbreaker on his body and gestured for a position.

Immediately, his expression became weird. Could it be that girls really come down without touching them?

The scene in the corridor just now appeared in his mind. He pulled the rope back and forth vigorously, and when he controlled Yazhikui's head to shake back and forth, he didn't notice where her fingers were placed.

But it is obviously impossible to do such a thing if you want the handsome face of your brother.

Maybe it was simply wanting to urinate, and I didn't hold back.

As we all know, girls have weaker tolerance for urination than men, and it is normal to not hold back and leak a little.

What's more, afterwards, Yazhikui also said that he wanted to go to the bathroom.

But Mi Zhikui was also big-hearted, and threw the windbreaker directly on the sofa.

Of course, if Bai Chuanxia really wants to know the answer, he just needs to put his nose in front of his nose and smell it, and he will know, but is this kind of behavior too weird? He also subconsciously dare not think in strange directions.

They are like brothers. The ones just now were just for shooting, and they were used to fool Hojo Kanna and Inagawa Hanahi. Soon everything will return to normal, and their relationship for so many years will not be affected.

"Yes, nothing will change." Bai Chuanxia repeated in his heart, and he also found that since just now, his mental activities were a bit too much, and he heard the sound of "crashing" water constantly coming from the bathroom.

When Yazhikui comes out, nothing will change, they are still good brothers.

Bai Chuanxia decided to pretend that he didn't notice the abnormality of the windbreaker, picked it up in the bathroom, and threw it into the washing machine.

Pour in the laundry detergent, watch the windbreaker spin continuously in the drum washing machine, and white bubbles pop out, and all the evidence of existence is washed away from the drain pipe with the injected clean water, as if nothing has ever existed.

Bai Chuanxia felt that he was deceiving himself. After just now, he already knew a lot of strange knowledge.

For example, my brother has no hair, I don't know if it is natural or he has the habit of trimming it.

The mouth is exactly half the depth and the throat is tight.

This knowledge is definitely not known by the serious brotherhood.

Of course, there are also many young people who know about roommates. It can only be said that contemporary young people are very problematic.

"Zilla." The door of the bathroom cubicle was opened, Yazhikui was wearing a bath towel, holding a towel in his hand to cover his short hair, water vapor gushed out from behind, hitting her fair skin, making her skin look extremely supple.

Bai Chuanxia's heart skipped a beat, he was afraid that Miyuki would say something different from usual.

Yazhikui looked down at him standing in front of the washing machine, and casually said, "Help me wash it too."

"Okay." Bai Chuanxia shrugged, and said in a relaxed tone, "Every time you throw away so many dirty clothes, do you wait for me to wash them for you?"

Except for the underwear that Mi Zhikui can wash by himself, the rest of the coats are used to throwing them in the laundry basket, and after accumulating to the point where they can't fit, throw them in the washing machine again.

So most of the time, when Bai Chuanxia was doing laundry, she casually threw her clothes into it.

"Thank you." Yazhikui thanked without sincerity as usual, wiped his hair and left.

Looking at her back, Bai Chuanxia let out a long breath, it was still the same as usual, nothing happened just now.

While he heaved a sigh of relief, he also felt a little bit of unnoticeable loss.

Humans are so complicated.

Bai Chuanxia stayed in the bathroom for more than ten minutes, and came out only after all the washing was done.

Yazhikui was sitting on the sofa, wearing only an oversized T-shirt as usual, with a pair of long legs protruding from the hem of the T-shirt.

With a laptop on her lap, she held a cup of coffee in one hand and typed quickly on the keyboard with the other.

As a top student at Waseda University, Neptune is just her side job.

Bai Chuanxia also brought a drawing board, sat on the sofa and began to draw.

"When did we meet for the first time?" Bai Chuanxia asked while drawing quickly on the drawing board.

Yazhikui took a sip of coffee and kept his eyes on the screen: "When I was 12 years old, I passed by and saw you being bullied by other children, and taught those guys a lesson. Later, you said to everyone that I was covering you. Look for those guys who bullied you to be a tyrant."

"Um...that's it." Bai Chuanxia stopped painting, and the relationship between children felt too real, not romantic at all.

According to the general comic plot, at this time the two should hug each other to keep warm, and then establish a bond.

"So we were the only friends at that time." Bai Chuanxia laughed. He remembered that when Yazhikui was a child, his mother left early, and she was also a lonely person, and then the two became as close as brothers.

Yazhikui raised his head and glanced at him lightly: "You really don't have any friends, but I have many female friends."

"..." Bai Chuanxia put down his pen, pursed his mouth: "That's not a friend at all, those women are just greedy for you!"

Mizhikui looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, with that familiar naughty smile on his face: "I trusted you when you helped me leave that home, and later when I lived in the orphanage, it was you who often left the home bring me some food."

After Mi Zhikui finished speaking, he raised his head, with a half-smile: "Actually, I don't know which movies and TV shows you have seen. The children in the orphanage will be hungry. At least the food in our orphanage is very good, but every time you bring it , I will finish it, to be honest, after the food is cold, it is not very delicious, and you have very little meat."

"..." Bai Chuanxia put down the drawing, rubbed his temples, the beauty in his memory was indeed very different from the reality.

Yazhikui finished his cup of coffee and put it aside, closed his notebook and said, "The deepest impression was after you were hospitalized. At that time, you were diagnosed with heart failure and might die at any time. Every time I see you, I treat it as the last."

"I went to see you that evening. You were sitting on the bed with a smile on your face. Your hands were sketching quickly on the drawing board. The setting sun shone on your face, and you couldn't see a trace of twilight. You seemed to have infinite vitality in your body."

"Uh." Bai Chuanxia didn't have the slightest impression of this, but he was sure that he laughed because he thought that the reader saw the most exciting position and found out that the update was interrupted, and the author had passed away.

The refreshing feeling of successful pranks was almost the only motivation for him to persist in painting in the later stage: "At that time, did our hospital have some rich ladies, daughters of political elites, or beautiful girls with purple hair or white hair?"

"What?" Mi Zhiku frowned and asked strangely: "The rich lady and the daughter of an elite would not live in a private hospital like that."

"Oh, it's okay, just ask casually." Bai Chuanxia shook his head, he remembered that Hashimoto Nana once said that she only had a good impression of him when she saw him painting in the sunset.

According to conventional experience, the two people who saw him painting at that time should not be the only ones.

"I'm going to sleep." Yazhikui picked up the computer, stood up, and suddenly said, "Thank you."

Bai Chuanxia was taken aback, then shook his head: "No need, we are good brothers."

Seeing Ya Zhikui return to the room, Bai Chuanxia looked back from her long legs, nothing has changed, she is still that good brother.

But my brother's legs are really nice, long and straight, but unfortunately she never wears high heels and silk stockings.

Every day is wrapped tightly in leather pants or jeans.

But after thinking about it, only he can see his brother's white and long legs at home, which is inexplicably touching.

I also thought that Kanna Hojo might have played it before, and I had a strange feeling of being bullied for no reason.

Returning to the room with mixed feelings, I turned on the computer and imported the CD recorded by the mobile phone into it.

The system's skills are very unscrupulous, such as photography (primary) skills, normal people will think it is to improve photography skills when they see it.

But Huangmao APP is so unconventional. The photography exchanged from the skill store has not improved even a little photography skills.

It only allows him to skillfully use the functions of various photography equipment, and can also manually transform it into a silent mode.

As if she had a strange talent, the Yazhikui he photographed was not her most beautiful appearance.

But it must be her clearest appearance, every pore on the lens, every micro-expression.

And that viscous feeling in the white liquid.

It's like turning on 8K high-definition.

Obviously the camera is shaking, and the characters are not beautiful at all, but the faces inside are extremely clear.

It gives movie viewers a low-level, sloppy, and sinful resonance.

Bai Chuanxia feels that if a friend invites him to shoot a wedding scene, there is a high probability that it will become the most difficult work in the history of feature film and television works.

Then others endured their excitement and watched to the end, only to find out that it was a serious marriage.

"Hmm..." There was a slight, suppressed breathing sound from the computer speaker.

Bai Chuanxia looked at the screen, and it was the picture of Yazhikui crawling around the sofa in the room. At that time, she had already finished crawling around, and she was resting on the ground.

He pressed the pause button and zoomed in on a location with the mouse. In the video, there were obvious reflective marks at this location.

Such crystal reflections are only given off when there is water on the item.

Shaking his head, Bai Chuanxia began to process the video without any distractions, first slightly blurring Yazhikui's face.

Even though Hana Inagawa and Kanna Hojo would most likely only watch them at night, they are brothers after all, so it's better to be on the safe side.

He blurred out some recognizable things at home, and his eyes fell on the two sharp points. His photography skills are obviously very rough and have no sense of picture.But always in some strange places, the shooting is very clear.

"I can't, I have to go out and calm down." Bai Chuanxia stood up from his seat.

Chapter 94 You are wrong

"Calm down, she is your brother, you can't treat her as a woman." Bai Chuanxia took a deep breath, trying to calm down her restless heart.

Strange to say, because of his poor kidneys, the time of being a sage will be longer than that of ordinary people.

Only then did I chat with Yazhikui on the sofa for less than two hours. Now that I saw the video, I felt my body was about to move.

"Take a shower." Bai Chuanxia came out of the room, the corridor was completely dark, and he reached out to press the switch of the corridor.

When he turned his head, he suddenly noticed a ray of light emerging from the crack in the door of the inner room.

"Did that guy Mizhikui forget to close the door?" Bai Chuanxia walked over and reached out to help her close the door.

When he put his hand on the doorknob, a slight panting sound of "ha" and "ha" suddenly came from his ears.

"?" Bai Chuanxia frowned, and moved his head close to the crack of the door, the first thing he saw was Yazhikui's familiar little mouth.

She seemed to be lying on her side on the bed, with her small mouth slightly open, as if she was breathing.

Bai Chuanxia closed one eye, continued to approach with the other eye, and could already see Yazhikui's face clearly. Her eyes were closed tightly, her cheeks were flushed, she seemed to be in pain, and she let out a low "Aha" panting sound.

In the small crack of the door is Bai Chuanxia's big eyes, filled with surprise and disbelief.

Ya Zhikuu's body was shrunk into a ball, his upper body was tightly pressed against the bed, his eyes were closed, his mouth was slightly opened, his cheeks were flushed, his handsome short hair stuck to his skin, his lower body was raised, and only a thin air conditioner was covered on it. quilt.

She reached into the air-conditioning quilt with both hands.

There were tears running down the exquisite and handsome face, the small mouth opened and closed, as if talking, and there was a light gasp when it spit out.

Bai Chuanxia maintained a bent posture, the light coming from the crack of the door left a crack on his face.

There was a swallowing sound in his throat.

Why did Yazhikui cry, why did she put her hands under the quilt, and what was she shouting.

The thought of taking a shower in Bai Chuanxia's mind had long been forgotten, and his mind was filled with these three questions.

He tried his best to turn his face to the side, and put his ear against the door, and finally seemed to be able to vaguely hear the vague voice in her mouth.

"Huan... Nai..."

Bai Chuanxia only felt a "crack" in his heart, as if he had been hit hard by a sledgehammer.

Others also know that Mi Zhikui only has friendship with him, otherwise he would not appear on the friend list of Huangmao APP.

He asked himself, he was not in love with Mi Zhikui, and if the two really fell in love, it would look weird.

However, being a man, there is always a feeling of whether she likes it or not.

Just now in the corridor, when he was holding the rope, he also had the feeling that this woman was his private property.

Bai Chuan Xia Xin's head was poured with a basin of cold water, and she instantly calmed down, saving water for taking a shower.

He glanced at Mi Zhiku again through the gap, the air conditioner was trembling slightly, obviously the movement was bigger than before.

Bai Chuanxia shook his head, and quietly stepped back.

At this moment, Mizhikui's voice suddenly raised a pitch, as if weeping: "Hua~ Fei~"

"Puff." Bai Chuanxia couldn't hold back, he staggered, his knee "slapped", and it hit the wooden door lightly, the sound was not loud, but it was still clear in this quiet space.

Mizhikui trembled, opened his eyes suddenly, got up from the bed, and looked towards the door.

She put on her slippers, got up from the bed, wiped away her tears with her hands, and regained her cold and handsome expression.

Yazhikui pushed open the door, and the corridor was pitch black.