Heart attack

Chapter 238 Dreaming
"Just wash it, let go." Tang Hong also pulled him away, and the clothes in his hands fell apart, leaving a few corners of the clothes, and the tails of the hollowed-out clothes showed faint black edges.

Sheng Yan glanced at it and retracted it, coughing unnaturally, "Hurry up, I can't use the bathroom in my room."

"okay."

She quickly stuffed the clothes into her arms, and ran over after speaking.

Moisture in the bathroom covered the entire screen, leaving only warm mist in the huge space. Her hair hung down like a waterfall, falling to her waist and covering her sad face.

The Zero Era has not tripped up the Prosperous Age for so many years, but it also proves that the Prosperous Age is currently incapable of tripping the Zero Era.

Two people are in a state of suppressing each other. Once one person gets ahead, it is time for the other company to weaken and die.

Either a feast or a zero era.

After simply taking a shower and washing off the excess bubbles on his body, Tang Hongyi lost the interest in taking a bath, and stood in front of the mirror with his thick hair brushed to dry off the mist.

From the corner of the eye in the mirror, the woman standing in the light is beautiful and charming, with a faintly indifferent aura.

Tang Hong was also parted in the middle, and the trimmed bangs on both sides were already hanging down her shoulders. She lifted them and combed her black hair smoothly.

Watching, she suddenly rummaged to find the scissors, held the hair strands in one hand, and held the scissors in the other, and raised and lowered the knife towards the strands of hair.

When she lowered her fingers, her hair fell on her eyebrows, covering her big white forehead. She smoothed her bangs, and was dumbfounded by herself in the mirror.

With airy bangs, she has lessened the sharpness of her eyebrows and added a little more cute charm. Because of the black silk on both sides of her face, her whole face is covered in a small size, which is very delicate and cute. Her fleshy face seems to be squeezed out of water. Come.

The middle-parted hairstyle has been kept for five years, and her hair is a bit fixed. She has been using her hands to move the hair that is split on both sides to the center. This gesture made her dream back to the time of Huai University.

In the year of Huai University, when she was shopping with Ji Wenyin on the East Street, she was fooled into cutting her bangs by the newly opened hair salon, and the style she came out was a bit similar to now.

The thick and messy bangs that were not used to her made her look immature and stupid, and she smiled strangely.

Really stupid.

After the scissors were all cut, Tang Hong also cleaned up the residue in the center of the pool, turned around and opened the door.

Pulling open the room, the body trembled.

There are two reasons. The first is because the temperature outside the bathroom is low, and the air-conditioning blows towards her face, making goosebumps all over her body.

Second, Sheng Yan stood at the door with clothes on his hands, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

He leaned against the wooden board and closed his eyes for a nap against the wall.

The light in the corridor was not turned on. Relying on the open light in the bathroom, it fell on the lower part of his neck, which was graceful and luxurious. The upper half of his face was covered with moonlight. Tang Hong also looked at it a little.

The lower lip at the corner of the mouth is thicker, the upper lip is thin, pink and blood red, the bridge of the nose is high, and the brow bone reveals a sharp and heroic look. Words like daisy light are not too much to describe the feast.

Under the sharp light of the feast like an eagle, half of the supposedly feminine appearance is covered, and the hostility is disputed.Only when you calm down, you seem to be able to see a corner.

Really handsome.

The movement of swallowing saliva was very big, which caused Sheng Yan to frown. He opened his eyes in displeasure, gasping for breath.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

In the middle of the conversation, she saw the breath in Yan Yan's eyes at the first second when she saw her clearly, and it dissipated in an instant, turning into an unbelievable and somewhat shocked look.

Tang Hong also brushed his hair, the wet hair fell on the tip of his forehead, and the mist from his bangs slid down with the hair.

"Doesn't it look good?"

"Okay, it looks good." His voice was a little hoarse, and the words he said were extremely charming. He cleared his throat, but still blinked his eyes in disbelief, "Am I dreaming?"

(End of this chapter)