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After kissing for a while and looking at the scenery outside for a while, Tang Miao almost woke up completely. After waking up, her body warmed up. He Xiao put her down from his arms, and Tang Miao got up to pour a glass of water.

The two of them lingered in the living room for a while, and it was already dark. The room was dark without lights on, but He Xiao's computer was still on on the wooden table. The light from the screen cast a small circle of light and shadow. Tang Miao held a cup of water and drank water, glancing at his computer screen.

"What are you doing?" Tang Miao saw something like a music score on the screen.

"Write a song." While Tang Miao was asking, He Xiao turned on the light and replied.

He usually brings his computer with him when he goes out, and if he has any inspiration he will write it down. It may not be easy to come up with the arrangement because what he has collected now are just the materials without a rough framework.

After He Xiao finished speaking, Tang Miao smiled and said, "Let me hear how much you wrote."

After Tang Miao finished speaking, He Xiao went over and played a prelude for her. After Tang Miao finished listening, her eyes lit up slightly.

After Tang Miao listened, she expressed her opinion. After she finished speaking, He Xiao looked at her and smiled.

"When we use the Qinqin, the atmosphere will be stronger." He Xiao said.

After she asked this, He Xiao directly found a performance of Qinqin from the material library. The sound of Qinqin is a bit like ocarina, but it is more distant and delicate than ocarina.

He Xiao heard her say this, smiled, and closed the material.

He Xiao said: "Just learn more."

After He Xiao finished speaking, Tang Miao looked at him and smiled.

I remember when she went to a music festival, some fans talked about some bands. Pure Water is a big and old band, and they always perform at the end of every music festival. There are many fans who like them. At the same time, fans also said that in addition to some personal ethics issues, they also sang the same few songs over and over again and never released new songs.

But whizzing past is different.

Almost every year, there are new songs released, and the songs are more mature and famous each time. The creations of the songs that whizzed by are all from He Xiao.

Qi Yuan and the others handed over all the creative work to He Xiao, and He Xiao didn't seem to say anything and just released songs every year.

But it is not easy to come up with songs, especially good ones. He Xiao has to go out to collect folk songs, learn various instruments, listen to various sounds, and then he can create songs that will last for the whole process.

He Xiao is indeed a roaring soul, he is almost the backbone of the entire band.

He Xiao never said anything because this was what he liked to do. It was fun to do what he liked to do.

Tang Miao thought of this and smiled at He Xiao. He Xiao leaned on the wooden table, looked at her smile, and lowered his head to kiss her lips. She had just drunk hot water, so her lips were still warm and soft, with the sweetness of water.

"Are you hungry?" After kissing for a while, He Xiao asked.

"A little bit." Tang Miao nodded.

"Let's go eat something." He Xiao said.

After He Xiao said this, he raised his hand to take the cup of water from Tang Miao's hand and placed it on the wooden table beside him.

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Before I knew it, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. The light strips in the village outside were lit up again. It rained all afternoon this afternoon, and the air was not so foggy, but rather clear after being washed by rain.

Not only the air, but also the sky was much clearer than before. You could even see the shadow of the moon from a distance.

After He Xiao put down the cup for her, Tang Miao went back to her room and changed her clothes. After changing her clothes, Tang Miao came out and said to He Xiao, "It shouldn't rain anymore."

"The moon is out." said Tang Miao.

They had been here since yesterday, and the sky had been gloomy. It finally rained this afternoon. Now there were still some gauze-like clouds in the sky, but they were no longer a big deal.

As Tang Miao said this, He Xiao also looked outside the balcony and responded.

"Um."

"Let's not bring an umbrella." Tang Miao said.

After Tang Miao said this, He Xiao had no objection. In this weather, there is no need to bring an umbrella, but it is cold with every autumn rain, so it is better to wear more clothes.

Tang Miao wore a white coat and black trousers, and He Xiao was still wearing the same clothes he wore when he went up the mountain during the day. So, the two of them left the B&B together and went to the boss's restaurant for dinner.

There are still some guests in the restaurant at night, especially at dinner time.

After the two of them arrived, the proprietress was a little overwhelmed and asked her relatives to help. He Xiao and Tang Miao were not in a hurry, they ordered the dishes and waited. After waiting for more than ten minutes, the proprietress finally served them the dishes.

Today's dishes were still whatever was served, but the proprietress seemed to remember their tastes and what they had eaten before, so she tried to serve dishes they had never eaten before.

The proprietress brought the dishes, Tang Miao thanked her with a smile, and then finished the meal with He Xiao at the dining table.

After dinner, we usually go out for a walk. First, to help digestion, and second, to see the scenery. The temperature is low tonight, a little bit autumnal, which is very comfortable for people who have been hot all summer.

After dinner, the two paid the bill and said goodbye to the proprietress before leaving. Before leaving, the proprietress asked, "Didn't you bring an umbrella?"

Tang Miao said: "I didn't bring it."

After saying that, Tang Miao took a look at the weather outside and said, "It doesn't look like it's going to rain."

"It rains here in fits and starts. You can't even tell from the sky." The lady boss said, glancing at the weather. "Go home early anyway. Don't get wet. You'll catch a cold."

"Okay." Tang Miao responded with a smile, thanked the proprietress, and then left with He Xiao.

Although the proprietress had given them some advice before leaving, the two still didn't think it would rain. But they still took it seriously, and walked around the bridge, looked at the tourists and the scenery, and then prepared to go back to the B&B.

It was at this time that the rain began to fall.

Tang Miao had seen the rain here before. It rained as soon as it was said to, pouring down like a bucket, without giving people any time to react. When the rain was falling, He Xiao took off his coat and put it on Tang Miao's head, then pulled her across the crowd and the rain curtain and ran towards the B&B.

Tang Miao's head was still covered with He Xiao's coat, and the road ahead was blocked. She seemed to be wearing a veil and was being pulled forward by He Xiao.

The sound of rain crackling and hitting her body. Tang Miao lowered her head to look at the road under her coat. After running for a while with her head down, Tang Miao popped her head out from under her coat.

He Xiao turned around and looked at her.

"It's all wet anyway." Tang Miao said with a smile.

In fact, there is no need to be so embarrassed. Since you are going to get wet in the rain, just get soaked.

"You'll catch a cold." He Xiao said.

"Just take a hot shower." Tang Miao said.

Tang Miao didn't care too much about these things, and after she finished speaking, He Xiao slowed down his pace. He and Tang Miao walked in the rain, but before leaving, he put his coat back on Tang Miao's head.

It wasn't completely covered like before, but the collar was just in front of her forehead, which at least provided some coverage.

The autumn rain is still too cold.

Tang Miao did not refuse when He Xiao covered her with clothes. She looked at He Xiao through the rain and smiled at him.

The two of them returned to the B&B in the rain.

When they arrived at the B&B, the guy at the front desk was also shocked to see the two of them soaked in the rain. He told them that they could find a place to hide from the rain and called him to send an umbrella.

After the young man said this, Tang Miao smiled and thanked him, saying that they both volunteered to get wet in the rain and that a hot shower would be enough.

Tourists who come to places like this have seen all kinds of people, and there are many who like to get wet in the rain.

After saying that, He Xiao retracted his gaze and went to the bathroom.

But the young man didn't say anything. He just asked the two of them to go back and take a hot bath. Tang Miao smiled at him, then he and He Xiao walked up the wooden stairs.

The hair dryer made the ends of He Xiao's hair hot and dry. Tang Miao stopped the hair dryer in his hand, and the sound of the hair dryer stopped. The two kissed each other again.

He Xiao had no clothes on his upper body.

-

The two were not too far away from each other. Tang Miao looked at the T-shirt that was tightly attached to He Xiao's abdomen and waist and the muscle lines under the T-shirt, and his eyes moved.

After He Xiao closed the door, he turned around and looked at Tang Miao. The man's pupils were very light, but when he looked at him, his eyes were slightly deep.

Tang Miao took his things and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Indeed, his T-shirt was soaked through, and it felt cold and uncomfortable against his body, so he should have taken it off long ago. But he hadn't showered yet, and a new T-shirt would get dirty, so it was right not to wear it.

"Um."

The living room was silent except for the sound of their hot heartbeats.

Tang Miao and He Xiao returned to the room all wet.

"You say." He Xiao kissed the corner of her lips and said this.

He Xiao went over and closed the balcony door. Before he closed the door, he asked Tang Miao to take a shower first. But after he closed the door, there was no sound of movement behind him. He Xiao turned his head to look over, and then turned back.

When leaving the room, a light was left on. The living room was filled with light, and it didn't look so dark. After entering the room, Tang Miao took off He Xiao's coat.

After looking over, Tang Miao stopped moving.

"I'm going to take a shower."

In just a few minutes, the hair dryer heated up Tang Miao's hair and He Xiao's fingers. After drying her completely, He Xiao's hand in her hair fell on her cheek.

It's not like the exaggerated lines that are deliberately practiced, but a kind of natural, vigorous, tense and natural line.

He Xiao was like a gust of wind, blowing from his room into the bathroom, and then he was isolated in the bathroom. Tang Miao's eyes followed him until the sound of water came from the bathroom. Under the light, Tang Miao blinked his eyelashes and retracted his gaze.

"I'm going to wash up."

He Xiao stood in front of the closed door of the balcony, watching Tang Miao walk back to her room with her head down. After Tang Miao entered the room and closed the door, He Xiao did not immediately retract his gaze.

"Go take a shower." He Xiao closed the door, raised his hand to turn on the other lights in the room, and said something to Tang Miao.

The outline of the lines was deep and detailed enough that even while standing there, Tang Miao could imagine the outline of the sketch lines appearing in this picture in his mind.

Tang Miao's hair was long and thick. When it was blown, He Xiao's fingers pressed over her hair and fell on the roots of her hair.

The hair dryer is very hot, He Xiao said this, Tang Miao smiled, turned it on, and blew He Xiao's hair dry.

After he finished speaking, He Xiao walked to the balcony and closed the door.

After he came out of the shower, he looked at Tang Miao who was sitting in the living room. Tang Miao's hair was not dry yet, and she was blowing it with her head down. Her hair was as thick as ink and hung down between the sofas. She held a hairdryer in one hand and blew the roots of her hair along the exposed back of her neck.

Maybe it was because he had lowered his head for too long, or maybe it was because the hair dryer accidentally touched it, the back of Tang Miao's fair neck was slightly pink.

When the two returned to the room, He Xiao had already closed the balcony door. With the balcony door closed, the cold air outside was blocked out. She took another 20-minute hot shower, and before she knew it, the room, which was a little cold, actually became warm.

I didn’t expect that playing it crazy would be so crazy.

He looked at the tightly closed door of Tang Miao's room. After a while, he raised his hand and took off his wet T-shirt.

Originally only one person was feeling hot, but after He Xiao's hair was blown dry, both of them felt hot.

His long and beautiful fingers followed the contours of her hot face and landed on her jaw. The man's fingers pinched her chin and gently lifted her cheek. Tang Miao let He Xiao do this and looked up at him.

He Xiao turned around, and as he turned, his outline in front of him also fell into Tang Miao's eyes.

"Should we do something else?" Tang Miao said.

The living room was quiet. Tang Miao listened to the mixed sound of the shower and her heartbeat. After listening for a while, she pursed her lips slightly and turned on the hair dryer to make it hotter.

After Tang Miao finished speaking, He Xiao's voice came from his room. Then, Tang Miao plugged in the hair dryer. When he plugged it in, the door of He Xiao's room opened. Tang Miao subconsciously looked over.

His lines are beautiful.

-

He Xiao always took a quick shower. Ten minutes later, He Xiao finished his shower and walked out of the bathroom. When he came out, he put on his clothes. It was still the same outfit he usually wore when sleeping, a black T-shirt and shorts.

When he passed by, Tang Miao also saw He Xiao. He took off his jacket and gave it to her, leaving only a white T-shirt underneath, which was completely soaked.

He Xiao took his bathing stuff in his hand and raised his hand to close the door. The light from the living room was a little off-center when it reached the door of the room, casting some shadows on He Xiao's tight but not exaggerated muscles.

"I'm fine." Tang Miao said to He Xiao.

The hair dryer in her hand was taken away, and Tang Miao's distracted consciousness was disrupted. When He Xiao took the hair dryer, he brushed the back of her neck. He had just finished taking a shower, and his fingers were soft and cold. Tang Miao subconsciously shrank back and looked up at him.

After Tang Miao called out, He Xiao did not stop kissing her and responded.

Tang Miao's body became hot as the room heated up.

Their kiss seemed to be stimulated by something, and it became hot. Tang Miao felt like she was in the water between hot and cold. Her hand touched the skin of his neck, and his skin was still cold, but she was burning.

He Xiao lowered his head to kiss her and looked at her. The red eyes made her dark eyes clearer and brighter. He Xiao could see his reflection in her eyes.

It is quite different from her temperament and appearance.

The two men looked at each other across half of the living room. He Xiao looked at Tang Miao's straightforward gaze, pursed his lips slightly, and said.

He Xiao also lowered his head to meet her gaze and inserted his fingers into her hair.

Tang Miao's fingers stroked He Xiao's hair, her eyes slightly reddened by He Xiao's kiss. She raised her head to accept He Xiao's kiss, again and again, her fingers relaxing and closing.

"You want to blow dry your hair too." Tang Miao said as his hand fell into He Xiao's cold hair.

But when Tang Miao said this, the young man was still a little surprised. Because between Tang Miao and He Xiao, He Xiao seemed to be more rebellious, while Tang Miao looked gentle and methodical.

The room was cold and deserted, with the smell of rain and earth brought back by the two men. He Xiao looked at Tang Miao, and after looking at him for a while, Tang Miao raised her eyes and met his gaze.

He Xiao lowered his head and kissed her.

He Xiao saw it, walked over and took the hair dryer from Tang Miao's hand.

After he finished speaking, Tang Miao turned her face to meet his kiss. She kissed him softly, raised her eyelashes and looked at him quietly, her voice soft.

After Tang Miao finished speaking, He Xiao lowered his eyes to meet hers. She looked up at him, her eyes tracing his outline, tracing his eyebrows, and finally, meeting his gaze again.

After she finished speaking, He Xiao stopped kissing her and put the hair dryer in her hand.

-

"I have something to tell you." Tang Miao said.

Her heartbeat was erratic, and it was pounding against her chest, along with the sound of water from the shower falling to the ground.

Tang Miao looked at He Xiao's back and did not move for a while.

She wasn't actually that wet, but He Xiao was quite wet. But she wanted He Xiao to wash first, and He Xiao definitely didn't agree, so Tang Miao sped up the process of taking a shower. It took her twenty minutes to wash her whole body and rinse her hair. After the shower, Tang Miao came out steaming, holding her hair with one hand and holding a hair dryer with the other.

After saying that, Tang Miao put He Xiao's coat aside and hurried back to the room.

"Blow it."

"Ah Xiao." Tang Miao called him softly in his kiss.

When she met his gaze, Tang Miao's eyelashes moved, and she seemed to wake up from a dream.

After He Xiao took the hair dryer and inserted his fingers into her hair, Tang Miao knew what he was going to do and quietly let him blow her hair.

The man's shoulders and back were broad, and his white T-shirt was soaked and stuck to his skin. When he closed the door, he used his arms and shoulder blades to exert force, and the outline of the muscles on his back flowed under the light, carrying a sense of vigorous beauty.