Time has no trace and can be found

By the time Mu Jianchen came out, I had already wiped my hair neatly, and he also saw the mattress and quilt and pillow on the ground.

The two of us looked at each other.

I scanned him up and down, my clothes were a little shorter on him, but they still looked right and shouldn't be uncomfortable.

He also seemed to be ready to sleep on the ground, consciously walked to the side, stopped in front of the quilt I helped him lay, and then gently lifted the quilt and got into it by himself, looked at the quilt a few times, and looked very satisfied.

The air was suddenly quiet, I was combing my hair, and the sound was audible.

I turned my back to him and didn't dare to look at him yet.

I heard some movement behind me, and he seemed to stand up, and he was approaching me step by step.

A hand, suddenly holding my hand.

I stopped combing my hair and turned to look at him.

Mu Jianchen's face was slightly red, "I... I'll comb it for you. "

My heart felt like a beat, and before my head could react, my hand had obediently handed over the number, and he took the number unfamiliarly, rubbed the lines on it, and then began to thin it gently, very carefully, as if it would hurt my hair.

He staggered his breathing, and the sound of our breathing staggered, and each other's heartbeats were undulating, and I think both of us knew it.

But... Mu Jianchen should be combing a girl's hair for the first time, right??

I tilted my head, and his comb pulled at my hair, tugging at my scalp.

"Hey, Mu Jianchen. Tap you, tap it

"You really don't know how to comb your hair???

".

"That's not the case, Mu Jianchen!".

"My hair!".

I had tried my best to keep my voice low, I was afraid that I would wake up my father, but Mu Jianchen looked at me innocently, holding a comb stupidly in one hand.

I felt so angry and funny that I took the comb from his hand and said, "Okay, it's okay." "

It was almost too thin, I put the comb down and started to get ready for bed.

As soon as Mu Jianchen covered the quilt, I closed it and waited, and at the moment when the light was turned off, I felt Mu Jianchen pulling the quilt and shrinking his body inward.

"Mu Jianchen, are you afraid of the dark?" I asked when I saw his reaction.

In the dark, I saw his figure and listened to his voice, a little hoarse, but still nice "No... Fear. "

Is this really not afraid or fake not afraid.

I think back to when he was in his room, he seemed to sleep with the lights off.

"You don't have to turn on the lights, that's it. Didn't hear my response, Mu Jianchen added.

"Okay," I replied, and then got under the covers, facing his direction, I was nervous, but as soon as it was dark and I lay on the bed, my tension was relieved, and my eyelids became heavier.

Listening to Mu Jianchen's breathing, he was a little tight at first, but he slowly relaxed later.

He slept very quietly, without any big movements, and I woke up until dawn and felt very peaceful.

In the morning, I got up earlier than Mu Jianchen, looking at his sleeping face, remembering his clumsy appearance when he combed his hair last night, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a trace of curvature.

His sleeping face really looked harmless to humans and animals, his eyelashes were long and curled, like a doll, there was a pure charm between his eyebrows, a tall nose and thin lips, and the color of the lips was faintly pink, each of which was very attractive.

My mind flickered back to me, remembering that day, in that dimly lit alley, his pale face, as quiet as death, and when he opened his eyes, I didn't find a trace of desire to survive in those clear eyes.

At that time, I didn't think about it so much, and I thought it was important to save people. Now that I think about it, I'm incredibly glad I saved him, saved this, some poor child.

I looked at his face for a moment, and it seemed that he was still sleeping soundly.

After looking at the time, I gently woke him up.

"Mu Jianchen, get up. "