How can this sentence be so familiar? what the fuck! Host, don't kill me. Whatever you want me to do! 】

here Xi Ying is fighting with Xiaoyi. In the bathroom, Nanzhi stands in front of the mirror in a daze.

He is simple, but he will not be able to distinguish his own feelings.

He knew that he had fallen in love with the girl out there who always liked to tease him.

However, Nanzhi is also very clear that the reason why he was able to stay with Bai Qianli and get a different look from Bai Qianli was a complete exchange of interests.

His nine steps of cultivation is Bai Qianli's favorite, and at the beginning, he is also interested in Bai Qianli's three Xiancao.

His feelings are not pure.

If now let him give up those three fairy grass to prove the purity of his feelings?

He didn't want to, and he couldn't.

His feelings were mixed with other things.

Nanzhi thinks that this is not a true love.

Therefore, he did not dare and did not have the courage to say anything, promise or guarantee to Xi Ying.

He felt that he was not qualified.

Moreover, judging from the performance of Xi Ying to him, he did not feel that Xi Ying had any love for him.

That's not nonsense, Xi Ying is deliberately hidden, can let him feel strange.

It is for this reason that Nanzhi thinks that as long as he can accompany Xi Ying in his present status, it will be good.

It's good to be able to look at her closely and become her most loyal subordinate.

Maybe one day in the future, he will be able to do Xi Ying a big favor and return the kindness of the three Xiancao plants. Then, he and Xi Ying will be on an equal footing.

He is qualified to tell Xi Ying his feelings.

After thinking about this, Nanzhi opened the shower and began to take a bath.

As simple as he is, he is stubborn.

*

when Nanzhi came out from the bath, he saw Xi Ying sitting on the bed with a book in his hand.

It's a world famous book, English version.

"You are out." Hearing the news, Xi Ying looked up.

With a lazy yawn, she put the book away on the bedside table. "Then I'll go to sleep."

"Are you waiting for me?" Nanzhi came and sat down on the mattress.

A drop of water fell from the tip of his black hair, which hit the pink quilt cover and made him dizzy and wet.

Seat tassels see shape, rush South stop hook finger, "come here."

Nanzhi will come over.

Xi Ying pulled out the towel he had put on his shoulder and helped him wipe his soft black hair.

"Master, I can do it myself, and I've wiped it in the bathroom..." Nanzhi's head has never been touched.

"But it's still dripping." Xi Ying said naturally: "if you sleep with wet hair, you will have a headache."

“…… Well. " Nanzhi droops her eyes.

I don't need a hair dryer. I'm afraid Xi Ying has fallen asleep. I'm afraid the sound of the hair dryer will wake her up.

But now, it's still troubling her.

The strange feeling of crispness and numbness coming from the top of the head makes Nanzhi feel a little shivering.

In order to divert his attention, he opened his mouth and said, "after I have settled the affairs of Nanjia and settled my mother, you can handle this life.

Whatever you ask me to do, I won't frown

Xi Ying was silent, and her movements did not stop.

It seems to be wiping Nanzhi's hair seriously.

"I just want you to live well." After a long time, she sighed softly.

"What?" Xi Ying's voice was too light and too low for Nanzhi to hear clearly.

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