Looking closely in the hot spring, the whole sky seemed to have brightened.

It was clearly not yet night, but it was a feeling of sunrise.

It’s not dawn at night, but it’s getting closer.

Yun Qian's face was blushing, soaking quietly in the spring water, staring blankly at the scenery outside, from time to time, he looked at the teapot in the grass, and his hand holding Xu Changan's arm was a little harder.

The girl blushed, and it was all because the hot springs were too hot. She was weak and could not use them for a long time.

Um.

Shanhe has been watching for a long time and is like this, not as good as the person she likes.

Yun Qian was looking at the scenery, and Xu Changan was looking at her.

It was dawn, but because it was a dream, it could not be verified by logic, but it was not a problem. Xu Changan just thought it was impossible to see the girl's face clearly at night, so he turned to daytime.

At this time, Yun Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hot air in the spring gathered into a drop of rain and dew and slipped down. She blinked her crystal eyes and didn't say anything.

Xu Changan noticed this and took a wet silk to help her wipe the sweat on her face. Perhaps she had been soaking for a long time. Yun Qian's long, originally neat hair suddenly dissipated. If the waterfall overturned, it would be like ink dripping into the water, dyeing the water surface into the color of the girl's black hair.

Seeing this, Xu Changan picked up the hairpin that fell into the water and placed it aside, then wiped the water stains on Yun Qian's side little by little, then said, "Miss, it's getting late, go out and rest for a while."

"It hasn't been too long." Yun Qian didn't care about the fall of his long hair at all, but just said softly: "It's only been... less than a quarter of an hour."

"A quarter of an hour?" Xu Changan thought to himself why he felt that several hours had passed.

However, this is a dream, and the flow rate of time cannot be judged subjectively.

The girl is a dreamer, so she is right. She said a quarter of an hour, that is a quarter of an hour, and she said a year passed, that is a year passed.

Xu Changan looked at the abnormal red color on Yun Qian's face and said, "It's been a long time since a quarter of an hour. The lady is in poor health and cannot use the warm spring for a long time. It's time to wake up and wake up and get sleepy."

"It's okay." Yun Qian looked at him and said seriously: "I can hold on the couch for a quarter of an hour before I can't lose my strength. I'm better than you think."

How can a hot spring be more tiring than a warm spring?

Although they all have the word "warm", they cannot be compared.

Speaking of which, Wen Li also has the word "Wen".

The girl's mind is very divergent.

Xu Changan: “…”

sharp?

It’s worthy of being you, Miss, compared with hot springs and warm storage.

I……

What Xu Changan was going to say was stuck in his throat, but he really didn't know how to say a word. It was really hard for him to refute the girl's words.

He really wanted to pinch Yun Qian's face and tear it to both sides, and then said: "Miss is really amazing."

But he didn't do this, just sighed and angrily said, "Silly girl."

“…”

Silly girl?

The red color on Yun Qian's ears became brighter and he didn't say anything, but just quietly preserved this memory and this voice in the most precious memory.

Xu Changan couldn't help but grab Yun Qian's long hair that was hanging into the water.

The girl's hair is very good. Even if she doesn't combed it deliberately, it will smoothly after swinging along the wind... Xu Changan felt the blue silk slipping through his fingers, smelling the faint fragrance of soap beads, and forcibly restrained the idea of ​​lying up and taking a breath.

When Yun Qian's hair spread out, there was an indescribable tranquility. In his eyes, the girl who was less oppressive had a little bit of cuteness, which made him unable to take his eyes off while breathing rapidly.

"Miss, I'll tie your hair up for you."

"Um."

Xu Changan skillfully took Yun Qian's hair out of the water, tidied up the girl's hair, and stopped on the bath towel on the shore for a moment, and said nostalgic: "Sure enough, when I come back, I will think of the past, the clothes I made for the lady..."

"Stay still."

Yun Qian thought to herself that this was the treasure she liked very much. Even when it was time to settle the matter in the future, the green clothes would definitely be photographed among the few treasures she liked the most.

"I can't wear it, so why don't you keep it?" Xu Changan shook his head, but he was also used to girls' hobby of "collection of rags".

"You did it." Yun Qian said, interrupting Xu Changan's movement to sort out his hair. As the long hair fell into the water again, Yun Qianzai looked at Xu Changan's reassuring palm carefully.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Changan was a little surprised.

"The wound left by the needle." Yun Qian said.

"Miss, this happened many years ago. Where can I show you the wound?" Xu Changan pulled his hand out of the girl's fingertips.

"As long as I want, I can see it." Yun Qian pursed her lips and asked immediately, "Why... I haven't made clothes for me since then."

Later, embroidery was very common when changing clothes on them, but there was only one piece of clothes made by one stitch and thread.

"My little craftsmanship is okay, making clothes... isn't that bad-skinned lady's beauty?" Xu Changan put his finger on Yun Qian's chin and gently held her face. He didn't let go until Yun Qian's eyelashes trembled, and said: I only learned craftsmanship at that time, and I was full of confidence. In fact... nothing was there at all. There was something better, and I couldn't use it to make clothes for you."

He only learned knitting at that time. He twitched his head and thought about making a piece of clothes. He took the stitches and opened them spaciously. He did not slid his waist at the place where he should be slid. A green skirt made of a long gown, and what's even more deadly is...

Even the size is wrong.

So since then, it's not embarrassing.

Of course, I can’t make clothes, and I have made a lot of gadgets, purses and the like.

For example, the girl likes the sachets he made very much.

Thinking of this kind of thing, Xu Changan couldn't help but smile.

Yun Qianke doesn’t care about what things are rare. She is a very greedy person and she wants more clothes.

Of course, even if Xu Changan really made more clothes for her, the green skirt he made himself for the first time had the highest status in her heart.

Yun Qian suddenly sighed.

"Sigh, only I can do this." Xu Changan held her hand: "What's wrong?"

"I can't wear that dress." Yun Qian said.

In her eyes, the clothes were very delicate and were embroidered by Xu Changan stitches. Unfortunately, the size was not right, especially the position of the chest and waist.

"If you do it small, you naturally can't wear it, so you say it's a failure." Xu Changan said, his eyes twitching slightly.

How could he know that Yun Qian had such a good figure at that time? Even though he had thought about it, the clothes he made based on his feelings were still a little bad after all.

Furthermore, he didn't actually hold the idea of ​​giving Yun Qian the clothes, just like copying books and practicing calligraphy. He made clothes just to make himself skilled as a female worker. After finishing the work, he threw them away without giving them to Yun Qian.

Who knew that the lost failed product was picked up by the girl and even worn it.

"The so-called sea embraces all rivers..." Xu Changan said, taking back the second half of the sentence, and said, "Miss, it's a good thing that you can't wear."

"I don't think so," Yun Qian said calmly, then lowered her head and glanced at her thoughtfully, "If you lose weight, can you wear it?"

"Miss, there is only the saying that clothes fit in with human body, and there is no other way around." Xu Changan reminded her.

"So?" Yun Qian nodded and said, "It would be great if I was born a little thinner."

"It's pretty good now, well, it's pretty good." Xu Changan said very seriously.

Yun Qian felt the words in Xu Changan's words, moved her body, and the ripples were rippling on the water. She asked, "If I lose weight, will you not like it?"

"I like it, what I like is the lady of the present, so what you are talking about in the future is not the present, and I am naturally not as good as the one in front of you." Xu Changan smiled.

"Yeah." Yun Qian was very satisfied with this answer.

She paused and said, "In the book, most of the clothes are sewn by the mother for her daughter."

"Miss and I are a little strange. I can't say who spoiled whom." Xu Changan remembered that Yun Qian always sorted out his clothes and said, "I'm having fun" before he went out... his expression was a little complicated.

"But I don't know how to make clothes, so I can't be my mother." Yun Qian raised his hand and tied a strand of hair to his ears. "You like your daughter very much, but I'm not your daughter, and I don't want to do it."

From this point of view, one piece of clothes is enough.

"What are you talking about?" Xu Changan looked at Yun Qian strangely: "Who treats you as a daughter? Is there any evidence?"

"Don't want to touch me?" Yun Qian blinked.

"It's just restraint, not that I don't want to." Xu Changan twitched his eyes suddenly, and he reached out and tapped Yun Qianbaijing's forehead gently, sighing again that the girl in his dream... really has the style of Miss Yun.

Yun Qian shook her head: "You are very good at tying my hair from the beginning, and you are familiar with it."

This is also a qualified mother.

Xu Changan had a very poor cooking skills at the beginning. He had just learned to make snacks from the bookstore from the bookstore and secretly dumped out the dark food residue and was discovered by Yun Qian, and the girl insisted on tasting it.

Unlike cooking skills and embroidery skills, Xu Changan never seemed cramped or awkward in taking care of her.

The first time I dressed her, I didn’t make any mistakes in tying her hair, and I wouldn’t make her feel uncomfortable.

When Xu Changan heard this, he grabbed Yun Qian's finger and paused: "What do you think? I have tied my hair for other girls? Or do I have a sister, so I am born with a very familiarity with the girl's braids."

"Sister?" Yun Qian blinked, not saying anything.

"Okay, I won't keep it." Xu Changan looked at Yun Qian's cute look in a hot spring bath, which was not easy to use, and said with a little nostalgic: "I didn't understand these things at the beginning."

He had no sister in his previous life, and he only knew how to dress up a woman and had to wear clothes and comb her hair. It was amazing to tie a ponytail... and he knew nothing about the others.
To be continued...