Chapter 5073

Sakura Qianxi stands in front of Huang qingdie, reaches out her hand and touches her hair gently, then frowns, "why is the hair still a little wet?"

Huang qingdie said, "if it's half dry, it's not easy for hair to grow. If it's blown too dry, it's not good for hair."

Sakura Qianxi doesn't know what logic this is, but she still pulls Huang qingdie to sit down and blow her hair with a hair dryer.

Huang qingdie originally thought that he didn't have to blow.

But Sakura Qianxi's technique is really good. Blowing her hair makes her feel warm and comfortable.

Huang qingdie sitting, feeling warm, let her really understand that she is favored by Sakura Qianxi in the palm of her hand.

Sakura Qianxi's action is very gentle, for fear of pulling Huang qingdie's hair, "I'm going to bed soon, you're half dry, easy to catch cold, next time don't do it, hair is important or body is important?"

Huang qingdie wants to say that hair is also important. Don't boys like smooth girls with long hair?

But she can hear the seriousness in Sakura's words, and she still knows Sakura.

If she says so, Sakura estimates that she can get her hair cut short the next day.

She doesn't want to cut it short. Her long hair looks good. She still has to keep it.

When she was a young girl, she was a little boyish and had her hair cut short.

Later, I fell in love with Sakura Qianxi and went to see his concert. I saw so many girls shouting and screaming madly. Many of them were beautiful women with long hair.

At that time, her heart is a gap, those women are so beautiful, she also want to become beautiful, at least not short hair boyish.

So at that time, she began to work hard towards the lady and began to keep her long hair.

Now I've kept it for a long time. If it's too long every time, I'll trim it a little and keep the length of my hair.

In the past, she once imagined that sometimes, her hair could slip through the hands of her idol Sakura Qianxi.

I didn't expect that when I grow up, I can really do this.

Now, Sakura Qianxi is blowing her hair. She just proposed to her and put on a ring.

No matter how many times you watch it, the butterfly has a dream feeling.

It seems that in a flash, she grew up in her girlhood and met Sakura Chihiro.

And just Sakura Qianxi said that she would go to bed soon. When she heard the word "sleep", her heart became nervous.

She doesn't know what she's nervous about.

And sitting quietly on the sofa, she can smell the elegant breath of Sakura Qianxi. When she smelled it, she felt that she began to be intoxicated.

My heart seems to be beating fast.

All the butterflies feel that they have to cover their heart so as not to let their heart beat.

Sakura Qianxi feels that the emperor tilting butterfly tonight is too quiet. He is not used to it.

"What are you thinking?"

"Sleep."

Huang qingdie didn't expect that Sakura Qianxi would suddenly ask this question. She was really a conditioned response.

After she answered and realized what she had said, Huang qingdie suddenly felt that there was an ambiguous smell in the air.

It's like, it's like sleep is a deep meaning.

Huang qingdie sat there, stiff, she would bite off her tongue.

At this time, she did not dare to turn her head, and did not know what Sakura Qianxi would think.

Sakura Qianxi is also slightly stunned when he hears Huang qingdie's words. His movements stop for a moment.

"Yila, Yila..."

The hair dryer is still blowing, but Sakura Qianxi and Huang qingdie don't talk for a moment.