The next morning, someone knocked on Chu Ci and Zhao Jinhuai's door and told them to pack up because they would be leaving in fifteen minutes.
Zhao Jinhuai heard the sound outside and slowly opened his eyes. There was still mist in his amber eyes. He looked dazed and his black hair was disheveled.
Because it had just been trimmed, although it no longer blocked the eyes, it still looked a bit messy.
Chu Ci had never cut anyone else's hair before, so even if he had a strong learning ability and talent, it would be impossible for him to cut it perfectly the first time.
But it must be said that she looks good even with a chicken coop on her head. Zhao Jinhuai subconsciously rubbed against Chu Ci's arms again, raised his head and kissed Chu Ci on the lips out of habit, "Good morning, sister."
Seeing that the top button of Chu Ci's shirt was unbuttoned, the military uniform had an indescribable sense of abstinence. At the moment, she was wearing it loosely, with a messy collar and fair skin. Zhao Jinhuai blinked and raised his hand to button Chu Ci's shirt for her. "Sister, why are the buttons of your shirt unbuttoned?"
Wasn't it tied properly before going to bed yesterday? Or did he get naughty and rub it off?
Zhao Jinhuai thought unconsciously.
Chu Ci stood up and glanced at the little fellow with a raised brow before speaking, "Didn't you say last night that you were worried I'd get bored, so you untied me?"
Zhao Jinhuai paused slightly, then reacted very quickly. His amber eyes blinked, looking innocent and a little hesitant. "Really...?"
Then she smiled so hard that the two dimples on her cheeks were exposed. She raised her hand to scratch her messy hair and lowered her head as if a little embarrassed. "Maybe I was confused because of my sleep yesterday. I have forgotten a little bit."
The bottom of those amber eyes sank, with a hint of coldness. When he looked up again, the emotion in his eyes had disappeared. He let Chu Ci tidy up his hair. He moved closer to Chu Ci's arms again, tilted his head slightly, and half-closed his eyes.
Suddenly, he asked casually, "I like my sister the most. Can my sister only like me?"
After he said it, he paused, as if he just realized what he had said. He lowered his head and looked back at Chu Ci with his eyes tilted.
Because it had not been properly taken care of for a long time, this action caused Chu Ci, who was originally styling his hair, to pull his hair unavoidably, which hurt him a little. He groaned softly, and blinked his amber eyes at her, looking a little aggrieved.
Chu Ci blinked and withdrew her hand, tilting her head to look at his hair.
It's like you were the one who started it and it has nothing to do with me.
There was a hint of accusation in his eyes like a little animal, as if someone had bullied him. He turned his head, closed his eyes, and stretched his head towards her again, with an expression that said, "Come on, I'll take it."
Chu Ci couldn't help but laugh, raised her hand and patted him on the forehead, "Behave yourself."
He had already opened his eyes, and felt Chu Ci's hand on the top of his head again, tugging at the corner of Chu Ci's clothes and playing with it in his hands. Because his back was facing Chu Ci, Chu Ci couldn't see his expression, and he couldn't tell what emotion was in his eyes. He waited for a long time before speaking, smiling softly, and rubbing his head against Chu Ci's hands, "I've always been very good, sister."
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