Xie Yan'er nodded shyly and scratched her hair again.

She is really helpless with her hair, looking at other people's skillful hands and making up so many patterns, but she just can't.

She has learned, but she can't, especially when she stretches her hands back. She has to cooperate well with her hands and get a rubber band. It's very troublesome.

As a child, it was Xia junjunjunhao who tied her hair.

After 13 years old, she couldn't do her hair, and in a fit she had short hair.

When I was 15 years old, I had a sense of love for beauty, and then I had long hair, but I couldn't take care of it, and it was always scattered.

It's too long. Just trim it.

In the school dormitory, sometimes, Xinlan will be particularly patient to her hair, hair.

At that time, she would miss her brother Hao very much.

She didn't know what it was like to be missed.

She only knows her missing, her heart will be very empty and uncomfortable.

She will think about Xia junjunjunhao at night. She can't sleep. She will always recall a lot of things when she was a child.

She kept all the gifts and things he gave her.

Everyone in the family knows it's her baby and can't move.

At this time, her brother Hao was so close to her that she could smell his clean breath. She had an impulse to hold him.

But this kind of impulse was suppressed by her reason.

She was afraid to disturb the warmth and quiet of this moment, and also afraid that brother Hao would suddenly take back her kindness.

So she carefully treasure their own little things, think slowly to conquer the heart of Xia Junzi Hao.

Xia junjunjunhao looks at Xie Yan'er's annoyed look, and also thinks of her childhood. When she was annoyed with her hair, her eyes take a trace of nostalgia.

"Come with me," he said in a slow voice

Xie Yan'er doesn't know what Xia Junzi Hao wants to do, but she just instinctively listens to him.

Since childhood.

He said to go east, she would go east.

She has been naughty since childhood. When her parents are not at home, others can't control her.

But I don't know why, she just listen to brother Hao.

Xia junjunjunhao takes Xie Yan'er to the study. He asks Xie Yan'er to sit on the chair, and then takes out a set of dressing box from the drawer.

Then, Xia Junzi Hao reaches out to Xie Yan'er and arranges her hair.

At that moment, Xie Yan'er's body was stiff. She sat upright and didn't dare to move. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

She was afraid to disturb the dreamlike scene of the moment.

Is her brother Hao combing and tying her hair again?

Xie Yan'er blinked. She couldn't believe it.

There is no mirror in front of her eyes. She can't see his action. She can only feel his gently combing her hair through the touch on her head.

Xie Yan'er's nose is sour again.

She said, her brother Hao is good, so good, so good, let her heart no one else.

Read so long, desperate to come here, can feel the warmth, she is very happy.

Xie Yan'er is too tight to relax.

Xia junjunjunhao focuses on combing Xie Yan'er's hair. Her hair is as black and dense as when she was a child, naturally smooth and straight.

But this girl never cherishes her hair, now there are some knots below.

Or he combed for a long time before they all opened, and then he put a ponytail on her.

Xia Junzi Hao observed, and took a hairpin on her hair.