Chapter 292 Preferred

Sometimes Jian Sangyu would be restless, raising her head and making Grandma Jian wet. She might have seen him passing by her door. In the impression, she had smiled at him wetly like that once.

The girl was ignorant. At that time, when she was happy, she was purely happy.

Instead of being full of worries like later.

Jian Sangyu's hair was soft but thick. Gu Chen was afraid of being too heavy-handed, so he washed it a little slowly.

When he returned to the room after pouring the water and putting down the chair, he saw Jian Sangyu squatting in front of the drawer and trying to sort out the long wire of the hair dryer. He walked over and took the hair dryer from her hand.

"Sit down." Gu Chen pointed to a chair next to her.

When Jian Sangyu saw Gu Chen like this, he immediately nodded and behaved like a student. He put his legs together and placed one hand gently on his knees, sitting like a student.

Seeing Jian Sangyu like this, Gu Chen inexplicably raised the corners of his lips and laughed softly.

He patted her head. "I'm not giving you a lesson. You don't have to sit so straight. You can make it as comfortable as you want."

"What did you say?" Jian Sangyu exclaimed, then quickly stood up and took out her mobile phone from under the pillow before sitting back down.

She just took the phone to play with, and put her head directly on Gu Chen's chest to find a support point so that her hair would not affect her view of the phone.

Gu Chen's temples jumped suddenly.

"Jian Sangyu, are you going to open a dyeing workshop?" Gu Chen called someone by name and surname who had logged into the game.

Jian Sangyu slowly raised his head, blinked and glanced at his clothes that were wet by her hair.

After a few seconds of silence, Jian Sangyu reached out and grabbed a large towel and put it on his body. He turned his back to Gu Chen and asked with a smile, "Is this okay?"

Gu Chen endured it and hummed.

The sound of the hair dryer slowly drowned out Jian Sangyu's laughter. Gu Chen sat behind Jian Sangyu and did not notice that Jian Sangyu, who was sitting upright and playing with his mobile phone, had put his mobile phone on the table at some point. On.

She didn't speak, and seemed to be looking at the person in the dressing mirror in a daze.

There are two people, one in front and one behind.

One slowly raised his lips and smiled in front of the mirror, while the other lowered his head and was busy behind, holding a hair dryer in one hand and working on the top of her head with the other.

"Gu Chen."

Jian Sangyu called him, but when he didn't respond, she knew he couldn't hear.

"Gu Chen." Jian Sangyu shouted again.

Gu Chen still didn't answer, Jian Sangyu kept calling his name repeatedly like clockwork, and the smile on his face deepened with each call.

"Gu Chen, do you want to always be so kind to me? Always means forever."

After the last sentence of Gu Chen, Jian Sangyu secretly added a sentence.

During this night, Jian Sangyu suddenly understood a line in a song.

Those who are favored are always confident.

There is a confident coquettishness and a confident pretense.

Just like she is tonight.

It felt like being favored by Gu Chen, letting her make trouble and laughing.

Jian Sangyu, who was in a daze, didn't notice that Gu Chen's hand paused slightly when she finished her sentence. For a brief second, it was so fast that no one noticed.

The person in the mirror, who was busy with his head lowered, had his eyes in front of him at some point.

The girl smiling in the mirror in front.