I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Hearing these words, Guangyou couldn't help but smile.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiao Ai's hair and said, "Why am I?"

Thinking about it carefully, the story in this novel is a bit similar to part of their experience.

The protagonist’s parents had an accident shortly after the protagonist’s birth, and both died.

This is somewhat similar to Xiao Ai's experience.

The only difference is that Xiao Ai also has a sister.

Both he and Xiao Ai were lucky, they met each other after experiencing the warmth and cold in the world.

The originally bleak world was brightened by a ray of sunlight, and it became more colorful.

Perhaps it is precisely because this story is somewhat similar to some of their experiences, that is why the last sentence of this book touches the two of Guangyou deeply.

This world is not that bad, but I haven't met the right person for the time being.

This person is not necessarily a lover, but can be a relative or a friend.

Ordinary people are already very happy to have one of these three things.

And I have all three.

After regaining his senses, Guangyou turned his head to look at Xiao Ai, and couldn't help but put a smile on his mouth.

Perceiving the change in Guangyou, Xiao Ai didn't say anything, but silently grabbed his hand.

"I'll get a hair dryer." Guangyou suddenly remembered that when she rubbed Xiaowei's hair, she found that her hair was still wet, so she wanted to blow her hair.

Judging from the degree of moisture, it is estimated that Xiao Ai just wiped it with a towel.

It just happens that I don't have anything on hand now, so it's not bad to help this Nizi blow her hair.

"Yeah." Xiao Ai knew Guangyou's thoughts, and after a response, she let go of Guangyou's hand.

Seeing Guangyou leaving behind, Xiao Ai touched her wet hair, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

On the way to the living room, Guangyou took out his mobile phone and checked the information.

Today is not the first time I have stayed at Dr. Ari's house. Kwangyou naturally knows where the hair dryer is.

In addition to the hair dryer, Guangyou also took a comb and a dry towel.

Back in the basement, Guangyou freed a hand and turned on the light in the basement.

He didn't turn on the light just now. Whether he was painting or reading a novel, he was leaning on the lamp on the table.

Going to the chair where Xiao Ai was sitting, Guangyou greeted her first, "I'll start."

"Yeah." Xiao Ai nodded, leaning back in the chair, waiting for Guangyou to help her blow her hair.

After powering on the hair dryer, Guangyou put it on the table first.

Blowing your hair with a hair dryer just after washing your hair will affect your hair quality.

For girls, hair is still very important.

Even for some girls, hair is their second life.

Some people say that it is best to let the hair dry naturally after washing the hair, because the hair dryer will affect the hair quality.

This sentence is only half right. Hair dryers do affect hair quality.

But in fact, natural air drying will also have an impact on the quality of your hair, but it has a smaller impact than a hair dryer.

At this time, Guangyou first clamped Xiao Ai's hair between the towels to absorb the moisture in the hair.

Then Guangyou picked up the comb and combed Xiao Ai's hair gently and slowly.

Feeling Guangyou's serious attitude, the smile at the corner of Xiao Ai's mouth became more obvious.

This is the first time someone has helped her comb her hair.

A few minutes later, Guangyou picked up the hair dryer placed nearby.

After the hair dryer was adjusted to the cold wind position and the wind speed was adjusted to the second gear, Guangyou flipped the switch.

Tried the temperature by hand.

Well, the temperature is just right.

The cold air of the hair dryer is mainly used for styling, while the hot air is used to dry the hair in a short time.

In fact, Guangyou prefers to use a warm windshield because it is better for the hair.

It's a pity that there is no warm and wind gear on this hair dryer, only two gears of cold and hot, and now it can only be used.

There should be a distance of more than ten centimeters between the hair dryer and the hair, so as to reduce the damage of the hair during the evaporation of water.

These are also known to Guangyou.

Well, strange knowledge has increased.

The distance is far, and the temperature is not enough, which means that the time to blow the hair has increased.

However, the last thing Guangyou lacks now is time.

The night is long and he still has a lot of time.

While blowing her hair, Guangyou also used a comb to help Xiaoai smooth her hair to avoid knotting.

After about five minutes, Guangyou felt that Xiao Ai's hair was almost dry, so he turned off the hair dryer and unplugged it.

He leaned against the chair, leaned to Xiao Ai's ear, and whispered, "Okay."

"Yeah." Xiao Ai reached out and touched her hair, nodded, and smiled in response, "It's good."

"That's fine." Guangyou took the hair dryer, ready to put it back in place.

Before leaving, Guangyou gently rubbed Xiao Ai's hair.

Feeling the soft hair passing between his fingers, Guangyou's mouth raised slightly, and he whispered, "I want to blow you hair for a lifetime."

After hearing this, Xiao Ai turned her head, looked at Guangyou, and joked: "Okay, or else talk about salary first?"

"No salary." Guangyou followed the stubborn words and teased him by the way, "If you have to pay, then you can give me your life."

After speaking, Guangyou took the hairdryer and left the basement.

"Okay." Xiao Ai quickly responded with a gentle voice.

She didn't deliberately lower her voice, so in this quiet environment, Guangyou, who had just left the house, heard quite clearly.

Looking back at Xiao Ai, who was lying on the back of the chair and looking at him, Guangyou smiled and said to her, "That's it."

"Yeah." Xiao Ai nodded and responded.

Without staying for long, Guangyou quickly retracted his gaze and walked to the living room.

Putting the hair dryer back in place, Guangyou hesitated.

Should I take a bath first?

After checking the time, it is just after nine o'clock, and it is not too late.

Let's go chat for a while.

After pausing for a second or two in front of the bathroom, Guangyou made a decision.

Back in the basement, Xiao Ai was looking at the two paintings that Guangyou had just painted.

After walking to Xiao Ai's chair, Guangyou lay on the back of the chair, put his head on Xiao Ai's shoulder, and joked: "Isn't enough to see it? Now I'm standing here, and if I want to see it, look hard."

"Narcissism." Xiao Ai re-clips the picture in the notebook with a natural expression.

Inadvertently, Guangyou saw his own dark history again.

I don't know if this Nizi is intentional or unintentional.

I have to keep silent.

After Xiao Ai put the notebook back in place, Guangyou secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Nizi didn't notice, otherwise she would be embarrassed.

After sitting in the seat next to Xiao Ai, Guangyou lay down on the table, looking at Xiao Ai with his head sideways.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Ai was also lying on the table, looking sideways at Guangyou.

The two are no longer what they were at the beginning, and after a while, one of them will subconsciously avoid them.

Their eyes collided in the air, and smiles bloomed at the corners of their mouths.

After a while, Guangyou suddenly stretched out two fingers and pressed them against the table, just like two feet of a person, stepping forward and "walking" in the direction of Xiaoai in an open manner.

And Xiao Ai was lying on the table watching this scene, with a smile on her face.

While watching, Xiao Ai moved her hand slightly in the direction of Guangyou.

After a few seconds, there were only two fingers between Guangyou's hand and Xiao Ai's hand.

There is nothing to hesitate.

In the next second, Guangyou directly took Xiao Ai's hand and whispered: "Xiao Ai..."

Feeling the temperature from the palm of her hand, Xiao Ai responded softly, "Huh?"

"I like you."

"I like you too."

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