Finally, he nodded in satisfaction.
"Have the driver bring back some red hair dye tomorrow. If this color fades, I'll have used the red dye."
Before the aunt could continue her hesitant questions, Zhang Youye stopped being pretentious and gestured for her to go and rest.
I woke up from a nap.
He arrived at the restaurant, scratching his blond hair.
Seeing his blond hair almost made his father and second uncle, who were eating breakfast, spit out their milk.
Thinking of this, Zhang Youye spoke the truth.
"I definitely didn't sleep well."
Hearing his gentle voice, Shu Yi gently put down the instrument in her hand, turned to look at him, and spoke with concern.
"Do you have a habit of insomnia? If so, keep exercising, drink a glass of warm milk three hours before bed, or take a hot bath. Let your body relax completely, and you'll sleep better."
It is said that one generation plants the trees so that another can enjoy the shade.
But no one knows how much effort it took for the people who planted this tree to grow up.
And these experiences of hers.
It must have been during those sleepless nights.
While suffering from insomnia, she tried to find ways to fall asleep.
He lost both his parents.
And they live in this world with no one to rely on.
Who can truly be alone without feeling sad because of missing someone? Being carefree is just an act for others.
Insomnia is the norm.
Subconsciously raising his hand, he affectionately patted the head in front of him, Zhang Youye chuckled gently, like the rising sun rippling across the water.
"Thanks for the suggestion, I'll try it when I get home tonight."
The last note abruptly stopped, and the two locked eyes.
Seemingly surprised by his sudden action, her dark eyes narrowed abruptly, but her body showed no resistance.
Her fair face flushed slightly, and it felt as if the temperature between them was quietly rising.
Shu Yi stretched out her palm and fanned her face.
"It seems a little hot," she said softly.
Watching her little gestures, the smile on Zhang Youye's lips deepened, and he raised his hand to check the time.
"Let's go then. It's not three o'clock yet. How about I take you to the city center for some fun?"
Nod and follow him away.
Walking down the deserted corridor, taking advantage of the tall figure in front of her not paying attention, Shu Yi raised her hand and touched her cheek.
Sure enough, it really became popular.
Actually, she's not someone who blushes easily, but the fact that she's so hot right now only proves one thing.
She was definitely flirted with.
But strangely, she didn't resist.
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