4271: The season of falling snow (32)

The season of falling snow (32)

Xie Yan 'er nodded shyly and pulled at her hair again.0

She was indeed helpless when it came to hair. Other people had so many skillful hands and could weave so many patterns, but she just didn't know how to do it.

She had learned it before, but she couldn't master it. Especially when she stretched her hands back, she had to cooperate with both hands and put on the rubber band, which was very troublesome.

When she was young, xiajun Zihao was the one who tied her hair up.

After she turned thirteen, she didn't know how to do her hair. In a fit of anger, she kept her hair short.

At the age of fifteen, she subconsciously had a love for beauty, so she grew long hair. However, she didn't care about it and just let it hang down.

When it was too long, he would trim it.

When they were in the school dormitory, sometimes Xin LAN would be especially patient as she would help her tie her hair.

Every time that happened, she would miss her brother Hao a lot.

She didn't know what it felt like to be missed by others.

She only knew how much she missed him, and her heart would feel empty and uncomfortable.

At night, she would think of xiajun Zihao so much that she couldn't fall asleep. She would always recall many things from her childhood.

She had always cherished all the gifts and items that he had given her.

Everyone in the family knew that it was her baby and she couldn't touch it.

At this moment, her brother Hao was so close to her that she could smell the clean scent on him. She had the urge to hug him.

However, she was rational enough to suppress this impulse.

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

Therefore, she carefully kept her thoughts to herself and wanted to slowly conquer xiajun Zihao's heart.

Xiajun Zihao looked at Xie Yan 'er's vexed expression and recalled the times when she was a child. There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes when he looked at her.

"Come with me!" He said slowly.

Xie Yan 'er didn't know what xiajun Zihao was going to do, but she instinctively listened to him.

He had been like this since he was young.

If he said to go east, she would go east.

She had been mischievous since she was young. When her parents were not at home, no one could control her.

However, she didn't know why, but she just listened to brother Hao.

Xiajun Zihao brought Xie Yan 'er to the study and had her sit down. He then took out a set of dressing boxes from the drawer.

Then, xiajun Zihao reached out and tidied up Xie Yan 'er's hair.

At that moment, Xie Yan 'er's body stiffened. She sat up straight, not daring to move at all. She didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

She was afraid of disturbing this dream-like scene.

Her brother Hao was combing her hair again. Was he tying her hair up?

Xie Yan 'er blinked her eyes in disbelief.

There was no mirror in front of her, so she couldn't see his movements. She could only feel him gently combing her hair through the touch of her hair.

Xie Yan 'er's nose turned sour again.

She just said that her brother Hao was a good man, so good, so good that she had no one else in her heart.

She missed him for so long and came here regardless of everything. She was very happy to be able to feel this warmth.

Xie Yan 'er's body tensed up, not daring to relax.

Xiajun Zihao was focused on combing Xie Yan 'er's hair. Her hair was still as black and dense as when she was young, and it was naturally straight and smooth.

However, this girl had never cared about her hair, and now it was a little knotted.

It took him a long time to comb it all out, and then he tied her hair into a ponytail.

Xiajun Zihao observed for a while, then took a hair clip and put it in her hair.

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