Kill Matt's washing, cutting and blowing

Being fooled by Xu Xiangyang for a long time, Jiang Yao returned to his rental cabin with two large bottles of ginger shampoo.The first thing to do is to pick up the mirror and carefully observe your hairline, and finally sigh your handsome face before giving up.

Jiang Yao threw himself on the bed and pulled over the laptop, turned over and leaned against the head of the bed to start editing the videos from the previous few days.

After knocking and beating for a long time, it was already ten o'clock when I looked up again. Jiang Yao raised his hand and rubbed his dry eyes, then looked at the finished video again, and waited for it to be posted on Weibo.

That is to say, after taking a shower, he came out wiping his hair. After cutting it short, he was not used to it. After a few strokes, it was half dry. Jiang Yao picked up the computer, cleaned up the private messages, and glanced at the comments on Weibo just now.

Yaoyao, I'm my sister: I rely on my Yaoyao voice to be so good!Real name envy the sisters in the video [cover your face]

If you are safe, there will be a thunderbolt from the sky: Yao, why didn't you show your face?

User 15190298: Why do I feel that the little brother Washing, Cutting and Blowing has been watching our Yao?

Fanfan is a baby: The sisters upstairs discovered Huadian, gaygay.

……

Jiang Yao blushed for a few seconds, put down the computer unnaturally, and remembered the solemn sentence "Who is the dreamer of Wanchun?"

"Ah! Fuck!" Jiang Yao will take the towel from his hair and cover his face to cool down.

At this time, the mobile phone placed next to the pillow buzzed, and Jiang Yao touched it a few times until he opened one eye to look.

Invincible stinky fart Xu Xiangyang: Good night Yaoyao.

Jiang Yao suddenly felt his heart beating twice. An emotion that could not be ignored made Jiang Yao flustered. He sat blankly for a long time, and finally the alarm clock reminded twelve o'clock before he touched his hair and turned off the light. Into the bed.

***

When I woke up the next day, I was shocked by the private message.

Jiang Yao couldn't see it, so he had to follow the fan's request to read the number one hot comment on Weibo last night.

The surname Xu washes, cuts and blows: Yaoyao, good night.

! ! ! !Fuck! ! ! !Jiang Yao jumped up like a carp, when did Xu Xiangyang become so coquettish?

He bounced on the spot a few more times before he calmed down. He opened the comment nervously, and saw a lot of black people acting strangely. Most of the excitement disappeared in an instant, and he felt a little more love for Xu Xiangyang.

Jiang Yao stepped on his slippers to wash his hair, and washed his hair with ginger shampoo. The smell was a bit strong, and he was a little dizzy. After washing, he held his breath until his face flushed.

He dawdled and changed his clothes, and went out to buy exam preparation books. It was already January, and after the time for registration, Jiang Yao would only have one more year to take the college entrance examination.

As soon as he went out, he received a call from Xu Xiangyang.He slammed the door shut: "Hello."

"Wake up? Come and eat."

Jiang Yao: "...Oh."