Even though it was his birthday, Ye Xusheng got up at the same time and went to Zhang's house to practice for an hour and a half.
He Xiner wanted to get up early, and it was indeed early enough. When she stepped into the courtyard of Dongkuoyuan, Ye Xusheng would come out of the bathroom.
Dressed in a green suit, his slender figure is particularly tall and straight. His sharp facial features and cold, clear eyes make him look heroic and full of energy.
What a capable temperament!
It’s so heroic~
He Xiner was fascinated by it for a moment. If the first cousin was an elegant and modest student, he is now a heroic young general!
My cousin is really a treasure boy~
"Xin'er, so early?"
“My cousin is so handsome!”
"..."
Ye Xusheng's ears felt hot and he really didn't know how to answer her words.
"My cousin's hair is still wet. Wipe it quickly so you don't catch a cold."
"It's okay, it will dry as soon as the wind blows."
"I'll wring it out for my cousin."
My cousin, who has always been careful, is so careless about his own affairs. It’s true~
He Xiner took Ye Xusheng's arm and dragged him straight to the main hall.
"Sit down, cousin. I can't reach you."
While talking, He Xiner walked into the inner room with familiarity and took out a soft cotton towel.
"Cousin, loosen your hair."
"Um."
"It's so uncomfortable to feel so wet~"
He Xiner first used a wooden comb to comb the locks of her hair, and then wiped it dry with a cotton towel. Her hands were busy and her mouth was not idle. She was blabbering and blaming her cousin for not taking care of herself.
The person being nagged didn't feel annoyed and listened to her quietly, but his eyes were fixed on the rectangular brocade box on the Eight Immortals table.
This girl was only focused on wiping his hair, and she probably forgot what she was here for.
Well, do you want to remind her?
Ye Xusheng has never been like this before. He finally deeply understands what it means to be "itchy and hard to scratch".
What gift did Xin'er prepare for him...
Perhaps because he was anxious, he felt that time passed extremely slowly.
"Okay, let's leave it loose for now, then tie it up later when it's all dry."
"Thank you Xin'er".
"Hey, what can I say thank you for? My cousin always combed and twisted my hair."
He Xiner was talking with a smile. Just as she sat down, she suddenly jumped up as if she had been pricked by a needle, "Ah, ah, I forgot!"
Because she got up in such a hurry, she knocked down the drum stool underneath her. He Xiner's first reaction was to twist her waist to help her, but she lost her balance and fell to the side, "It's terrible..."
Ye Xusheng had quick eyes and quick hands, and he quickly took action. While picking the person up, he lightly hooked the drum stool with his foot and righted it with a clever move.
"Haha, what's the name of this move, cousin?"
…
Ye Xusheng laughed dumbly.
"Xin'er came here early in the morning..."
"Ah! I almost forgot again."
He Xiner patted her forehead, then said with a playful smile, "Happy birthday, cousin."
"Thanks."
"Hey, don't dislike this gift for your cousin~"
Someone rubbed his hands nervously and slowly opened the brocade box. A smooth, delicate, oily and shiny ebony folding fan caught Ye Xusheng's eyes.
Taking it out carefully, Ye Xusheng did not open it in a hurry, but gently stroked the smooth fan bones.
"Um, um, hey, I originally wanted to write a poem, but my cousin also knows that I really can't get good at handwriting, so I have to ask you to do it yourself. Who can write good calligraphy like you~"
"Two large fan bones, thirteen small fan bones, uniform thickness, polished smooth, oily and delicate, copper buckle fan nails, round and full..."
"Oh, my cousin's eyes are so sharp, I admire him, I admire him, hehe, hehe~"
He smiled dryly, feeling very guilty.
"Okay, let me show my cards..." This chapter has been completed!