Lu Zishu's laughter stopped suddenly, he kept coughing, and slapped Duan Xu's hand that was pinching his neck.

But even with Duan Xu's head open, he could still easily choke him until he almost suffocated.

"Maybe you want to change your head?" Duan Xu looked at him coldly.

"Cough cough cough..." Holding his head that was about to be pinched off, Lu Zi couldn't help but stepped back: "No, no, no, I don't want to."

Duan Xu then retracted his hand with cold eyes and half-leaned on the bedside without speaking.

"Brother Xu, are you really angry? I was just kidding. You are handsome no matter what you look like. It's true, and Jiaojiao won't care about this." Lu Zishu said in a low voice.

But Duan Xu didn't feel comforted.

After all, he also knew that no matter how good-looking he was, he couldn't stand having such a hairstyle.

"Don't be angry, I've already sent someone to buy hair clippers."

"Yes." Duan Xu closed his eyes, not wanting to say a word, but in his heart he hoped that Ruan Jiaojiao could go back to sleep after finishing the meal, giving him enough time to recover.

Seeing him like this, Lu Zishu stopped joking and just silently took out his cell phone and faced Duan Xu.

It's a pity that the mobile phones of this era are not advanced enough. Although they can take pictures, there will be a clicking sound accordingly.

Lu Zishu obviously forgot this. As soon as he thought about it, he met Duan Xu's cold gaze: "Do you want to die?"

Lu Zi's head almost shook off.

Duan Xu stretched out his hand.

Lu Zishu handed over the phone aggrievedly.

Duan Xu deleted the photos he had just taken before returning the phone to him. By this time, Ruan Jiaojiao had already returned from dinner quickly.

As soon as he came back, he saw Lu Zishu looking aggrieved, and Duan Xu's face was even uglier than when he left.

I thought he was uncomfortable, so I quickly ran over, held his head and looked up and down: "Brother Xu, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want to call the doctor to come over and take a look? If you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it... "

Her little mouth was chattering, but there were only three words floating in Duan Xu's mind... Nail! Character! Pants, nails! Character! pants……

His face became even more ugly.

"I'm fine." He gritted his teeth.

He held her little hand holding his head and kneaded it gently: "Good boy, go back and take a shower and get some sleep."

"Brother Xu, you really still dislike me!" Ruan Jiaojiao was a little angry.

She didn't take a shower, and neither did he.

She didn't dislike him, so why did he dislike her?

Ruan Jiaojiao was really a little angry. After Duan Qianyang came over after eating, she left angrily.

Looking at her angry little back, Duan Xu, who was rarely coaxed, stood at the door and asked Duan Xu doubtfully: "What's going on?"

Duan Xu didn't answer, but there was a flash of relief and pampering in his eyes.

Duan Qianyang didn't care when he didn't answer, so he sat by his bed. Seeing that he was in good spirits, he wanted to chat for a while, but Ruan Jiaojiao had always been the lubricant between the two of them, and now She was gone, and the two of them sat facing each other, dryly saying words of concern, which inevitably made them look a little embarrassed.

But even so, Duan Qianyang was reluctant to leave and wanted to stay a little longer.

Some people and some things really have to be experienced before you know how important they are to you.

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