Heart-Warming Youth

He looked around and laughed, "It turned out to be a little confused in life."

Xu did not hear clearly, and asked behind him, "What did you say?"

"Where is the socket?" Su Yan asked.

"At the desk." Xu Yan pointed his finger at the desk.

Su Yan came to the desk, plugged the hair dryer into the power source, and moved the switch, but nothing happened. He picked up the charger placed on the table and replaced the hair dryer. The charger did not move. He unplugged it and said to Xu Yan, "The socket is broken."

Xu Yan was discouraged, "How could it break? Then how can I blow my hair?"

"Is there only one socket in your room?" Su Yan raised his eyebrows.

"The bathroom is also broken." Xu Yan said.

Su Yan smiled, "Go to my room."

Xu Yan shook his head immediately, "No, there are also sockets outside." As he said, he took the hair dryer and walked out.

Su Yan grabbed her and said in a low voice, "Grandma is already asleep. If you go outside and make a noise, you will wake grandma."

Xu Yan stopped and thought for a while, although he nodded reluctantly. Grandma is getting older, and she feels that she is already less.

Back to Su Yan's room, he took the hairdryer and said to Xu Yan, "Sit down and I will blow it for you."

"No." Xu Yan shook his head and went to plug in the power source.

Su Yan sat her down and grabbed the hair dryer. "Anyway, if you blow your hair in my room, I can't do anything. Why don't I give you a quick blow and send you back to sleep, so I can do things with peace of mind." ."

Xu Yan was a little awkward, "I blow my hair very quickly."

Su Yan smiled, straightened her head, adjusted the wind of the hair dryer, gently blowing from the top of her head to the tips of her hair, inch by inch.

Xu Yan originally wanted to take the hair dryer, but he blew it twice and felt very comfortable, so he gave up.

There is a mirror in the large wardrobe at the oblique side angle, and at this angle, two people's figures can be reflected in the mirror.

Xu Yan clearly saw Su Yan standing behind her, five fingers splitting her hair, the hair dryer blowing gently from the top of her head, bringing a gentle wind, her hair brushed his five fingers, his face was sharp and sharp. Qingjun was so good-looking, his eyebrows were focused and gentle, as if the atmosphere in the room was softened by the wind.

Looking at the mirror, Xu Yan was suddenly startled.

It wasn't until Su Yan turned off the hair dryer, patted her head gently, and said "OK" in a soft and pleasant voice, that she recovered and stood up.

Because he got up too hard, he ran into Su Yan's body.

Su Yan held the table with one hand, and hugged her with the other, and said amusedly, "Give you a hair-blowing effort, and you can wander around too much."

Xu Yan glanced at him, stretched out his hand to push him away, and left the room without saying a word. He walked a little hurriedly and didn't even close the door for him.

Su Yan walked to the door, closed the door, turned to the desk, glanced at the mirror diagonally opposite, thoughtfully, suddenly smiled, sat down, and reopened the file.

Xu Yan returned to the room, turned off the light immediately, and went to bed.

Early the next morning, Xu Yan woke up, opened the door, and smelled the scent of food.

Looking for the scent of the food, she went to the kitchen and saw Su Yan standing in front of the gas stove, stirring in the pot with a spoon in her hand.

She walked over and took a look, and saw that there was a pot of potato and pork ribs soup in the pot. The aroma was very rich. She sniffed, not convinced that the pot of soup came from this person's craftsmanship, "Did you make it?"

Su Yan said, "Hurry up and wash, you can eat in a while."

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