"Sister Qingshu." Su Er blinked, looked away, and greeted Mo Qingshu. The biting cold made her voice tremble.
As for the person standing behind her... apart from that unexpected glance just now, Su Er pretended not to see him.
Mo Qingshu took her hand, and when he squeezed it, it was so cold that she couldn't help but shiver.
Mo Qingshu didn't care about Jiang Siyan anymore and hurriedly pushed her into the car: "Oh, Xiao Er, you've worked hard."
A group of people swarmed around her as she got into the RV, and Su Er immediately took a hot shower inside.
However, the water in the car was limited, so you couldn't shower for too long. At most, it could only ward off the cold a little. You had already changed out of your wet clothes, but every inch of your skin was still chilled.
She came out wearing her thick pajamas and immediately saw the person sitting on the sofa.
Jiang Siyan's coat hung close to her clothes in the closet. He was wearing a black turtleneck sweater, and his glasses were off and casually placed on the table.
Jiang Siyan crossed his arms, his head and neck slightly lowered, and closed his eyes to rest.
Her posture was so relaxed that she seemed more like the owner of the car than she was.
Sister Qin and Fang Li were still tidying up her things, and the opening and closing of the drawers was quite noisy, but the clanging and banging sounds did not seem to have any effect on him, who was already fast asleep.
Jiang Siyan blended in so well with his surroundings that Su Er suddenly had the illusion that they had never had any barriers between them in the past two months.
He wasn't there before she went in to take a shower.
But on second thought, Su Er wasn't surprised by his appearance; after all, if he wanted to come in, who could stop him?
Su Er and Lin Shuqin exchanged glances, while Fang Li and Lin Shuqin gave her questioning looks, as if to say, "What's the meaning of this person sitting here?"
A moment of confusion flashed in Su Er's eyes; she couldn't possibly understand him.
Unable to give them an answer, she could only continue doing her own thing.
During filming, Su Er was completely submerged in the water. A chill ran from the top of her head, and no matter how many hot showers she took, her hair wouldn't warm up. Her whole head felt tense and painful.
She took off her hair drying cap and rubbed the ends of her hair. "Sister Qin, where's the hair dryer?"
"You dry yourself first, then we'll head back to the hotel. You can take a nice bath and take your medicine then." Lin Shuqin rummaged through the drawer and handed it to her, then followed her lead and took the invisible person from the sofa.
As soon as Su Er plugged in the hairdryer, Lin Shuqin handed her a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, still steaming hot, and said, "Drink this first."
"Oh, okay." She blew on it, took a few small sips, but it was still too hot to put in her mouth.
Su Er simply pushed the bowl aside and turned on the hair dryer.
Lin Shuqin went back to the front of the RV to go over the workflow with Fang Li, while Su Er used one hand to blow-dry her hair and the other to reply to messages on her phone.
Mo Qingshu sent a message: "Xiao Er, you've worked hard tonight. Get some rest. I won't bother you anymore. Call me if you need anything."
Ji Lin also sent her a message: "Don't forget to take your cold medicine!!!"
After replying to all the important messages, Su Er switched hands to blow-dry the air and then opened Weibo to browse again.
As soon as I opened it, her name was trending again, this time alongside Ji Lin.
It probably went viral shortly after noon, but the hype has already died down considerably, and it's now stuck in the forties on the trending topics list.
She clicked in and could only chuckle.
It was because the photos she posted at noon, including the snowman photo, overlapped with those posted by Ji Lin. In addition, paparazzi released secretly filmed videos, turning the hashtag into a paradise for CP fans.
After looking at it for a few seconds, Su Er turned off her phone.
Her gaze involuntarily fell on Jiang Siyan, who seemed to be sleeping comfortably.
But why does she have to sleep in her car when she can't sleep anywhere else? I don't know what's wrong with her.
The warm wind was blowing against her face, and with a headache and a feeling of dizziness, Su Er felt she couldn't keep thinking like this.
She sat down opposite, carrying the string, out of sight, out of mind.
"Achoo! Achoo!" A series of sneezes seemed to have exhausted the last bit of energy in her body, so much so that even holding the hair dryer in one hand felt difficult, and her head felt dizzy and she kept thinking about smashing it against her neck.
Su Er rested her elbows on the table, using the leverage to support her chin, and rotated the wrist holding the hairdryer behind her head as quickly as possible.
Using this method, my wrist started to ache within seconds.
Su Er intended to just do it casually, but before she could put her hand down, she suddenly felt a warmth on the back of her hand—the temperature of skin against skin.
Jiang Siyan took the hairdryer from her hand, and with his other hand he supported the back of her neck, his knuckles sliding into her hair, his fingertips gently pressing on the throbbing area at the back of her head.
Su Er's arm, which had been raised high, gradually fell down and rested on her knee.
Neither of them spoke; the only sound in the air was the faint scent of shampoo lingering in their hair.
Her hair was already half-dry, but after a short while, a crisp "snap" sounded, and Su Er slowly opened her eyes. Her neck was still slightly tilted back, and the large hand had not left the back of her head.
This position forced her to meet his gaze the moment she opened her eyes.
Su Er tried to turn her head away to avoid his gaze, but just like a kitten being choked by the scruff of its neck, Jiang Siyan used a skillful hand to leave her with no room to escape.
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