Chapter 9

Bai Yu is now thinking about the meaning of this task. At first, she thought that the task is to make this boy back the same as before. Now, in her opinion, it seems to get him and make him changed physically and mentally.

Not to mention that she is twenty-eight, but the age of this body is twenty-five years old, and this Xiang Yu is eighteen years old, this seven years difference, is too big! This makes her mouth turned downwards.

However, the task must have a loophole, she cast a glance at Xiang Yu on her side, if she makes this teenager like other girls, this should be considered to guide him, right?

Anyway, what maomao said at that time was, guide the man, saved him, and did not say that she must be the one to be with him, right?

When she thought about it, she was relieved, and her mood was not quite depressed as before. She saw that Xiang Yu’s hair was still soaked, and he didn’t feel uncomfortable at all and watched TV next to her.

Bai Yu is in a good mood now. She thought of the hairdryer she saw when she started washing her hair and at once she goes to take it.

She tried to adjust the wind and the temperature in her hand. When she felt it was right, she blew it against his hair.

When Xiang Yu felt the heat, he evaded it. He stared at Bai Yu, then he resumed what he do, indifferently continued to watch TV.

Bai Yu grabbed his black hair and blew it bit by bit. Her mind was calm.

The hairdryer is blowing and the TV noise also sounded.

By the time when Xiang Yu’s hair was dry, the hair that had just been sticking to his scalp was now mostly stuck up. It looked like a hedgehog, and her mouth rose slightly.

Xiang Yu didn’t know how his hair was. He only knew that his hair was lighter on his head, and the hairdryer had stopped. He grabbed his hair and stood up.

Bai Yu understood that he was going to sleep. She turned off the TV with the remote control. She is now also a little sleepy.

However, when he stood up, he did not move anymore. He stood and motionless.

Bai Yu felt strange. She came to Xiang Yu and found out that the boy’s height was quite tall.

“Not sleep?” Bai Yu felt a bit strange.

Xiang Yu listened and did not respond.

Bai Yu felt like playing the lute to a cow¹, she grabs his wrist and took him upstairs.

Xiang Yu obediently followed Bai Yu, his eyes fixed on the place where the two held.

On the second floor, Bai Yu pushed him into the bedroom. At this time, she happened to see a fruit knife on the table. Usually, she would not care.

Today she saw protective measures in many places in the house. It felt like it’s to preventing Xiang Yu from hurting himself. There was a fruit knife in the room, this is a big deal.

Bai Yu also followed entering into the room, thought about it then went to get the fruit knife.

But when she just picked it up, her arm was hurting. Xiang yu unexpectedly held her arm directly and prevented her from picking up the fruit knife.

Xiang Yu looked up at Bai Yu, “release.”

Xiang Yu didn’t move.

Bai Yu’s other hand wanted to take her hand off from his, but the strength of this Xiang Yu was so strong.

“You don’t let me take the fruit knife?” Bai yu was very confused.

Xiang Yu still did not answer, but when he sees Bai Yu did not take the fruit knife, he released her hand.

Bai Yu looked at the dumb person, and her heart turned angry. Without a second thought, she pushes him to the bed. “Sleep, I don’t take it!”

Footnote :

playing the lute to a cow: An idiom, meaning to preach to deaf ears, to talk over someone’s head.