Rebirth starts from the college entrance examination

Chapter 315 Doudou, are you dozing off?
Mu Wanying's forehead was sweating, and when she came back, her face was very red, and it would turn pale, and her arms were limp.

May be a little irritable or heat stroke.

Tang Dou took her back to the bedroom to rest first, and covered her with a cool quilt in the closet. Seeing Nizi's weak appearance, Tang Dou felt a slight pain in his heart. The sun was so strong in the afternoon and the sky was so hot, he should buy a sun umbrella for Nizi to support her. .

Mild heatstroke is not a serious problem, it comes and goes quickly, but it is uncomfortable, Tang Dou has experienced it himself.

Tang Dou poured a glass of water, squatted beside the bed and rubbed his face against Nizi's forehead, and said softly:

"how do you feel?"

"Dou Dou, I'm fine, just a little sleepy, I'll be fine after a rest."

Squinting her eyes and seeing Doudou's worried face, Mu Wanying said in a soft voice, without saying that she was suffering.

"Drink some water and rest."

Tang Dou helped Nizi get up.

"I don't want to move, you feed me."

Mu Wanying closed her eyes and shook her head.

Tang Dou complied.

Nizi often feeds him playfully. Usually, Nizi feeds him attentively, but he reluctantly accepts it. He usually doesn’t take the initiative to do so. Even if Nizi asks, it’s too tired. Today, Nizi is uncomfortable, so I just listen to her .

Mu Wanying didn't want to drink water at first, but Badou was fed very sweetly, so she drank half a glass after another, shook her head and rested.

Tang Dou took out a piece of paper and wiped Nizi's chin.

After thinking about it, Tang Dou went to the kitchen to cook mung bean soup.

Then I went to the bathroom to take a shower. After washing, I put on the newly bought jersey, which was very cool. At dusk, the temperature outside was just right. Tang Dou wanted to play basketball. Hearing that the music in the community square was already loud, he had no choice but to give up.

Nizi was not feeling well and he was not in the mood to go out.

After the mung bean soup was cooked, Tang Dou added three pieces of rock sugar, soaked the pot in cold water for a while, and put it in the bottom of the refrigerator.

Looking at the big and small bags on the ground, Tang Dou took out the clothes the two of them had changed, and then took out Mu Wanying's hot pants pocket, because Nizi always likes to put odds and ends in her pockets even if she has a bag I took out the wet paper and threw it away, took out two yuan and fifty cents and used toilet paper in the front pocket, and took out the invoice for supermarket shopping in the back pocket.

After confirming that there was nothing in his pocket, Tang Dou smelled it habitually and threw it into the washing machine.

Every time I tidy up Nizi's clothes, whether they are big or small, washed or unwashed, Tang Dou is used to smelling them. Sometimes he checks whether the clothes have been washed or whether the wardrobe is damp, and sometimes he doesn't know why.

Mu Wanying also has this habit, I don't know which of the two influences whom.

Throwing old clothes into the washing machine, taking out Mu Wanying's jeans and putting them in the basin, sorting and dyeing white clothes when not washing, it's not unheard of.The new clothes are waiting for Nizi to get up to tidy up. The closet is tidied up by Nizi every time. Tang Dou's clothes are not neatly folded, and Nizi has to refold them if they are messed up.

After finishing these things, I will be fine for the time being, and I will go back to the bedroom and lie down.

Mu Wanying was lying on her side, her face with disheveled hair had returned to her normal complexion, rosy and rosy, her expression was very peaceful, her red lips were slightly parted, she was holding a big teddy bear in her arms, and two sections of pure white hair were exposed on the quilt. calves.

sleeping Beauty.

Tang Dou wanted to take the teddy bear away and lie in Nizi's arms by himself, for fear of waking her up.

Mu Wanying's cell phone was turned on, Tang Dou picked it up and opened it, and the wife sent a message asking what Nizi was doing.

Tang Dou replied: "Master, Wanying is tired from shopping, she will rest now."

Feng Qinglan replied that it was okay, and asked Tang Dou to take care of herself and Wanying.

Tang Dou said Mrs. Don't worry.

It was already dark after seven o'clock, and the room was even darker. Mu Wanying opened her eyes and felt better after resting for a while. She quietly observed Badou who was lying next to her and watching her mobile phone. it is good.

Mu Wanying blinked her big eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

As if feeling something, Tang Dou turned his head and glanced, "You're awake, how do you feel?"

"It's okay, maybe I'm motion sick today, and I feel uncomfortable when I get back to the car."

"It's heat stroke."

Tang Dou stretched out his hand to part Nizi's bangs, and touched her forehead.

Mu Wanying threw away Teddy and hugged Badou Gong like an octopus.

Seeing that Nizi had regained her vigor and vitality, Tang Dou felt relieved, put down his phone, and wanted to talk about drinking iced mung bean soup, but he didn't have a chance to speak, his mouth was so blocked that the wind couldn't blow in, and his voice was almost punctured.

Nizi's 'getting up' is not small.

Tang Dou was completely overwhelmed, being overwhelmed, he could only suffer weakly.

"Cough."

After a while, Tang Dou coughed.

Mu Wanying also finished venting her anger, settled down, and looked at the poor Tang Dou with a smile and said nothing. Her short hair was a little fluffy when she just woke up, but now it's a mess. The playful smile on her face is a strange feeling.

"What did you dream about so happy?"

Tang Dou put his left arm around Nizi's waist, and pinched her face with his right hand.

"Nothing, I just suddenly wanted to bully you." Mu Wanying smiled and shook her head, "I slept soundly, I feel like I'm going to lose sleep at night."

Tang Dou was a little scared when he heard about insomnia.

Nizi’s insomnia at night is a terrible thing. She has insomnia for an hour at night, and Tang Dou sleeps an extra hour in the morning. On the weekend of March when she just tasted the sweet fruit, she suffered from insomnia for most of the night, and Tang Dou died the next day. One day bed.

"I seem to hear that you are busy in the kitchen, what did you do?"

Mu Wanying suddenly said greedily.

"I didn't do anything, I washed the dishes."

Tang Dou pushed Greedy Mao away, got up and turned on the light, went to the refrigerator to bring out mung bean soup and put it on the dining table, then went to the kitchen to get a bowl.

The light was dazzling, Mu Wanying rubbed her eyes, stretched her waist and got up, went to the bathroom, lowered her head to relax, her expression sank slightly, she came out and softly shouted resentfully: "Dou Dou, I really fucked you today!" It’s hot, and the small one is a little yellow, let’s go out for a while and come back to buy watermelon.”

"Hey, mung bean soup." When she came to the dining table, Mu Wanying snorted, "You know how to lie to me."

"It's been chilled for a long time, and there are ice scum in the basin. It's very cold, and I can drink it."

Tang Dou filled the bowl well.

"I'll take a sip first." Mu Wanying took a sip from a spoon, smacked her lips and said, "It's much better than the herbal tea I bought."

"Try it, let's drink it."

Seeing that Nizi is still hungry and still wants to drink, Tang Dou removes the bowl for her, and it is also appropriate to relieve the heat.

Mu Wanying said oh, and sat blankly, with one leg on Tang Dou's lap and her hair was messed up, feeling how wronged she had been.

Tang Dou pinched the middle of her thighs with both hands, and his fingers just closed.

Mu Wanying squeezed herself, she could barely pinch her knees and point upwards, "Are you fat?"

Tang Dou shook his head, Nizi often runs, and her legs don't have that fleshy feel anymore.

After drinking a bowl of refreshing mung bean soup, Mu Wanying seemed to be revived with blood, and she sat on Tang Dou's lap to take cute selfies.

Selfie [-], scissorhands are cute.

Selfie [-], pouted to be cute.

Take selfie three and ask Tang Dou to kiss her cheek.

After taking the photo, I picked a picture of the two kissing each other, Meitu Xiuxiu processed it and set it as the phone screen.

Then I went to the balcony to get her No. [-] jersey top to wash the dates.

Tang Dou took time to recharge his energy, and if Nizi really suffered from insomnia, he would not be able to sleep early.

After Mu Wanying washed her dates, she only wore a vest and a basketball top. The jersey was wide and long, and the top reached her thighs. She didn't need to put on an undershirt in the house. It was very cool, comfortable and convenient .

"How about it?"

Mu Wanying stood in front of the bed and waved her arms.

Tang Dou was lying on the side of the bed looking at his mobile phone, hooking his finger on Mu Wanying's jersey Kangkang. It was a funny move, but he was very serious, and it was exactly as he thought. Wear it as a nightdress.

For Tang Dou, who likes basketball, he likes his girlfriend to wear jerseys as much as Heisi.

"Let you see the clothes."

Mu Wanying shook her legs.

"I am Kang clothes, but your sister has no clothes to be Kang."

Tang Dou looked innocent.

"Humph."

Mu Wanying bent down, pressed the bad bucket and scratched for a while, and brought in all the new clothes bought in the afternoon from the living room, cut off the tags and threw them into the trash can, and hung the clothes in the closet.

There is only one wardrobe in the bedroom here. Her clothes are hung on the left, and the bad ones on the right are all thin clothes.

Heavy clothes are in the closet in another bedroom.

After the new clothes were hung up, Mu Wanying went to take back the clothes on the balcony and hung them up neatly.

After tidying up the closet, Mu Wanying took a small three and threw it on the bed, a comb in the drawer, a mirror, and a handful of hairpins. There were thin hairpins, ones with bows, and larger ones, and sat on the bed. , Mu Wanying patted Badou's cheap paws away, "Don't make trouble for Doudou, I'm practicing how to tie short hair into a high ponytail and ball head."

"Isn't it easy to tie short hair?"

Tang Dou smiled.

"How come, short hair is more difficult to tie than long hair, because the parts that cannot be tied together have to be dealt with separately."

Mu Wanying said while combing her hair.

"Ok."

Tang Dou didn't bother Nizi anymore, and just lay on her lap and swiped his phone.

After combing her hair, Mu Wanying searched for a short hair post on her mobile phone, and after reading it all over, she started to do it.

"Dou Dou, I'll tell you how to tie short hair. After you learn it, you can do it for me. Let's talk about high ponytails first."

Mu Wanying spoke while operating, and picked up a card issuer.

"The first step is to separate the bangs and roll them up. The second step is to make the hair fluffy with the hair iron. If there is no hair iron, this step is ignored. Then, the short hair that is not easy to tie at the back is clamped, and the hair on the top of the head is tied high. , Just use your fingers, how high is it, the height that can be seen from the front, looks energetic, and then tie the short hair at the back into a small braid, and then fix it on the back of the head with a clip."

Mu Wanying spoke in such detail that Tang Douzhen brushed Weibo on her lap and didn't read it at all.

Mu Wanying is clumsy, but she is proficient in combing her hair, which fully shows that practice makes perfect. She divided the short hair at the back into three parts, shifted her hands dexterously, and tied the short hair into a cute braid in a blink of an eye.

Take a larger issue card and fix it, it's OK.

"Just put the bangs down at the end."

Mu Wanying took off the hairpin that clipped her bangs, patted her bangs, and let them fall apart naturally.

Refreshing and fluffy high ponytail.

"What do you think, Doudou?"

Mu Wanying looked in the mirror and felt that she was beautiful.

Tang Dou said: "It looks good."

"How do you know it looks good if you don't even look at it?"

Mu Wanying pushed back the perfunctory Badou.

"A good-looking face looks good no matter how it is tied up, but an ugly monster is ugly no matter how it is tied up."

"You can comment after reading it. Come on, I have to practice other hairstyles."

Mu Wanying pulled up the bad fight of telling the truth.

Tang Dou sat up and looked at it carefully. Nizi's hair was just dry after washing, and it was relatively fluffy. It also felt fluffy when tied up. The short high ponytail and neat bangs were particularly refreshing and spirited, and there was a little bit of playfulness.

I have to say that this hairstyle looks very comfortable in summer.

"its not bad, right!"

Mu Wanying looked in the mirror and turned her head left and right.

"It looks very refreshing and a bit playful. Your face looks good with any hairstyle, and this hairstyle matches your temperament very well."

Tang Dou hooked Gou Nizi's bangs with his fingers and tidied them up.

"You still have eyes."

Mu Wanying's heart was full of joy when she said this, not only because Badou praised her, but mainly because Badou said the words 'refreshing' and 'playful', which hit the point of the feature of high ponytail.

Mu Wanying went down to the bathroom, took the kettle to the bedroom, and poured two glasses of water on the bedside.

Tang Dou asked: "Are you still on fire?"

"It's much better. Drink more water and you'll be fine." Mu Wanying came up on her knees, took a photo and untied her braid, and sat with her back in front of Tang Dou, "Dou Dou, tie my hair for me, and I'll teach you."

It's okay to stay, Tang Dou practiced tying his hair, and after combing it, he followed Nizi's prompts.Tang Dou often combed and tied Mu Wanying's hair. He learned it very quickly, and he looked good the first time.

"The technique is not bad. If you practice a few more times, you can be my personal makeup artist."

Mu Wanying looked at the mirror and said.

Next, Mu Wanying practiced buns and asked Tang Dou to hold a mirror. There is not much difference between buns and high ponytails. The difference is that the braids on the top of the head are tied up, and the bangs are tied up or directly fixed on the top of the head with hairpins.

Tang Dou was a little tired after walking around all afternoon, and he was resting on Nizi's lap again, the light was dazzling, he threw the phone aside, picked up Nizi's mistress on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

Mu Wanying glanced at it and got used to it.

"My hairline is not bad, and I can wear all kinds of buns. Liu Qian in our dormitory has a high hairline, so I don't dare to do buns like I do now."

After her hair was tied up, Mu Wanying opened Badou's eyes, pursed her lips and smiled.

"The ball head not only tests the hairline, but also the face shape and skin color. It is possible that none of the ten girls can hold the ball head. If there is no beautiful face, wearing a ball head to fully show the face is no different from being self-defeating. .”

Tang Dou thought.

"My kind of test face, there are different types of ball head. If you have a wide forehead, just put your bangs down."

"It's more flexible for me to tie like this."

Mu Wanying took off the clip that fixed her bangs, put her bangs down, and shook her head. It was a new hairstyle, and it gave people a completely different feeling. The bangs tied up looked light and familiar, while the bangs down looked cute and cute.

Looks amazing, my ever-changing girlfriend.

"I have straight bangs, which are younger. Slanted bangs can also be used to tie a bun. Slanted bangs make it look more delicate and mature. When the bangs grow longer, I'll cut a slanted bang to experience it." Mu Wanying fiddled with her Liu Hai looked at Tang Dou and said, "Got it, have you gained a lot of knowledge?"

"What is the use of this knowledge?"

Tang Dou said disdainfully.

"Why is it useless? You can tie my hair when my hands are uncomfortable. Also, if you have a little padded jacket in the future, don't you want to tie your own little padded jacket's hair yourself?"

Mu Wanying looked at Badou and said.

It's true, it's troublesome for her to tie her hair up and down, but it's certainly not troublesome for Tang Dou in the little cotton jacket.

"I've tried several hairstyles, which one looks the best?" Mu Wanying said, "You can't say they all look good."

"Then," looking at Nizi's expectant eyes, Tang Dou said calmly, "They don't look good."

Nizi heard that she wanted to hit Doudou, she untied her hair and said, "Be serious, which one looks better, I will tie it more in the future."

"Each style is different, but I like them all." Tang Dou said, Nizi saw it, and Tang Dou continued: "Outside you change your hair and high ponytail, and at home you have a ball head."

"The meatball head is convenient for housework."

Tang Dou suddenly added.

Bad fight is really good or bad, Mu Wanying pouted.

After coming back in the afternoon for more than an hour, she slept soundly. At night, Mu Wanying didn't feel sleepy at all, and she became more and more energetic. After finishing her short haircut at eleven o'clock, she went down and threw the combs and hairpins in the drawer. Turned off the lights, and came up to sit. road:
"I feel like I'm really going to lose sleep tonight, Doudou, are you dozing off?"

(End of this chapter)