Star Dome Railway: Give the man you love a home

Jingliu's voice was always cold and clear.

Jing Yuan smiled and replied, "That's what Jingliu said."

Seeing this, Jingliu stopped talking, quickly stood up and went back to the next room.

Jingliu somehow remembered Jingyuan praising him for looking good in that purple dress. Just as he was about to change into his usual clothes, he paused and opened the cloakroom for some unknown reason.

Looking at the all light-colored clothes in the cloakroom, I didn't expect Jing Yuan to move in all the clothes he had prepared for me in the Youyuu Prison.

Jingliu nodded with satisfaction, then picked out another set of lavender clothes from among the clothes and put them on.

Unlike the previous complicated set, the set of clothes chosen by Jingliu is lighter and more like a combat suit.

After putting on his clothes, Jingliu returned to Jingyuan's room. Seeing that Jingyuan was also dressed, he went forward.

Jing Yuan looked at Jing Liu's new purple clothes with a gentle expression, and curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

Here, Jingliu caught a glimpse of Jingyuan's hair, which was a little messy and scattered, like a lion with its fur blown off. Jingliu remembered one of the tasks he had to complete today.

So Jingliu went forward and searched the bed, but he couldn't find the red ribbon that Jingyuan usually used to tie his hair.

Jingliu said, "Jingyuan, where is your headband? Do you have a spare one?"

After Jing Yuan heard what Jing Liu said, he pretended to look for it, and then replied calmly with a gentle look: "No. I only have that one."

"Forget it. Jingyuan, just go sit over there." Seeing that Jingyuan couldn't find it either, Jingliu took off the blue ribbon on his hair and tied it on his hand first.

The moment Jingliu took off her hairband, her long white hair spread out and danced lightly in the wind, its luster like fine silk. Her face was as if a fairy walked out of an ancient scroll, cool and otherworldly. The lavender dress embellished her simple and elegant figure, competing with the moon's brilliance.

Jing Yuan looked at Jing Liu like this, and a flash of surprise flashed across his brown eyes, but no one noticed.

There was a smile in Jingyuan's eyes. After listening to Jingliu's words, he nodded, squinted his eyes, and slowly sat down on the chair facing the mirror.

Next, Jingliu walked over and combed Jingyuan's hair with his fingers. When he found some tangles, he picked up the comb on the table.

Jingliu: "Why is the hair so hard? It's tangled so tightly."

Jing Yuan didn't feel guilty at all after hearing this. He just smiled gently and said, "Maybe I was too tired the day before yesterday and didn't have time to take care of it."

When Jingliu heard this, it was understandable that he didn't have time to take care of his hair since Jingyuan stayed up all night with him the night before.

So Jingliu took the comb, dipped it in water, and started combing Jingyuan's long hair.

After a long while, Jingliu combed his hair, grabbed Jingyuan's delicate and silky hair with his hands, and quickly tied his blue hairband on it.

"Okay, Jingyuan, get up." After Jingliu finished speaking, he walked out the door, went to the next room, took out a spare blue hairband from the drawer and tied it on himself.

"Thank you." Jing Yuan said slowly with a smile as he looked at Jing Liu's back as he walked out the door.

Where no one noticed, Jingyuan's left hand was behind his back, with the red hairband that had just been lost twisted between his fingers.

In the following time, which only took breakfast time, Jingliu completed the tasks of making Jingyuan's bed, massaging him, and feeding him.

"Ding... Today's mission has been completed (10/10). If you complete the mission for ten consecutive days, you will receive a special secret technique (which allows you to meet and talk with souls, only one person, a one-time item). The special secret technique reward has been issued, please check it."

Listening to the system's broadcast, Jing Liu stretched out his hand, and in a thought, something like an instruction manual and a pill appeared in his hand.

Jing Yuan on the side stopped talking, but just watched Jing Liu's actions with a gentle expression, without the slightest surprise, as if everything was expected.