What to do if you get a system!

"Mu... Muyan... wake up..."

"Don't make trouble...Be good! Sleep a little longer..."

Su Ruotang's face felt a little hot when she felt the hands on her waist and the warmth on someone's body.

"Friends..."

Looking at Song Muyan's perfect sleeping face, Su Ruotang couldn't help but think of what she said yesterday.

.........

"I...I want to wash my hair..."

"Wash your hair?"

"Uh-huh..."

Su Ruotang nodded. He had a fever yesterday and felt his hair was oily and uncomfortable.

"Okay, let me adjust the water temperature for you."

"Um..."

"Well... you... you go out first..."

Su Ruotang looked at the girl standing next to him, feeling a little confused.

"Let me wash it for you!"

"Ah...? No... no need... I... I can do it myself!"

"Oh! Aren't we friends? What does it mean if a friend washes his friend's hair?"

Su Ruotang was a little silent when she heard this. After Song Muyan took care of her, she was no longer angry, and she even felt a little happy when she heard this... But...

Friends?....

"Then...well...it's troublesome..."

"No trouble!"

Song Muyan's lips curved into a slight smile, and she lightly wetted Su Ruotang's hair with water.

"Is this strength enough?"

"Um..."

Su Ruotang's face was a little rosy, and she felt the gentleness on her head, and a numbing feeling spread from her head throughout her body.

"Close your eyes!"

"Um..."

Although the fragrance of shampoo filled the entire bathroom, Su Ruotang always felt that the fragrance was lingering around her.

'Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa -'

"Okay, go wait for me outside!"

"Um..."

Taking the bath towel handed over by Song Muyan, Su Ruotang quickly escaped from the bathroom.

Song Muyan just smiled helplessly, with a different kind of emotion flashing in her eyes.

"Well...I can just do it myself!"

Seeing that Song Muyan wanted to help her dry her hair, Su Ruotang quickly waved her hand.

"are we friends?"

"Yes Yes..."

Seeing Song Muyan's sudden question, Su Ruotang was startled, hesitated for a moment, and nodded lightly.

"Then...that's troublesome..."

Sitting in front of the mirror, Su Ruotang felt the hot air blowing through her hair and onto her neck. Su Ruotang felt her body tremble and felt a little cramped.

Looking at his blushing cheeks in the mirror, and the seriousness in the eyes of the girl behind him and the gentleness of her movements, Su Ruotang was a little stunned.

This was the first time Su Ruotang saw Song Muyan with such a serious expression, and such a look was because of her...

"what happened?"

"Ah...no...it's nothing!"

Su Ruotang turned around and looked at the smiling eyes in the mirror.

He lowered his head quickly, and his neck gradually became reddish.

"Well... later... I... I'll..."

"You want to say you'll go back later?"

Song Muyan spoke calmly, frowning slightly.

"Um..."

Su Ruotang also didn't expect that Song Muyan guessed what she wanted to say and responded softly.

"Do you dislike me here...or don't you want to be with me?"

"No..No!! I..I didn't!! I..I just! I just don't want to trouble you!!"

Hearing the slightly cool voice behind him, Su Ruotang was startled, stood up quickly, and hurriedly explained.

"Okay, sit down, your hair is not dry yet!"

There was a smile in Song Muyan's eyes, her eyebrows spread out, she pressed Su Ruotang gently and continued her movements.

"Um...."

Su Ruotang lowered her head and closed her eyes tightly. She didn't know why she was so panicked just now...

Song Muyan gently lifted Su Ruotang's hair, and when she saw the slightly red earlobes, she pursed her lips, as if she had thought of something.

"You can sleep in this room today!"

"Well...then...what about you..."

Su Ruotang nodded blankly.

"Me? Of course I sleep on the sofa!"

"What? No... no way!! I'll sleep on the sofa!"

Hearing the slightly aggrieved voice of the girl behind him, Su Ruotang spoke quickly.

"Actually! There is another way!"

Suddenly, Song Muyan gently bent down to Su Ruotang's ear and whispered.

"Let's sleep together!"

"Huh? This...isn't...not good!!"

Su Ruotang stood up hurriedly and looked into those eyes with unclear meaning.

"are we friends?"

Seeing Su Ruotang so nervous, Song Muyan just smiled, slowly approached and put her hand on Su Ruotang's shoulder.

"Yes Yes..."

Su Ruotang's eyes averted, but she felt that Song Muyan had changed a lot after not seeing her for ten days.

"So what's wrong with friends sleeping together?"

"No...no..."

Su Ruotang lowered his head, feeling a little weird...

"Hmph, is there any problem?"

"there is none left..."

"Then you go to bed first!"

"it is good..."

Seeing Song Muyan happily leaving with her clothes, Su Ruotang shook her head, well...it felt like she was being led around...

Lying on the bed and covering herself with a quilt, Su Ruotang smelled the fragrance, which made her feel at ease...

'call--'

Hearing the sound of blowing hair outside the door, Su Ruotang turned over and touched the pillow, her face rosy.

When I think of myself sleeping on Song Muyan's bed now, I will have to...

Su Ruotang couldn't help but think about what happened in the morning, the warmth on the girl's body, the fragrance on the girl's body...

'Crack--'

When the door was opened, Su Ruotang trembled, covered his head with the quilt, and moved his body to the side.

Song Muyan smiled softly when she saw the bulge in the quilt moving constantly.

She didn't know why she was like this. Maybe it was because she saw Su Ruotang holding her hand yesterday... or something...

"Did I turn off the lights?"

"Um..."

Su Ruotang responded softly, and then felt trapped in darkness through the quilt.

"Gudu..."

Su Ruotang swallowed and heard the girl slowly coming to the bedside and lifting the quilt, her breathing gradually became faster.

Finally, Su Ruotang felt the fragrance and warmth again.

"Huh...huh..."

Su Ruotang stretched out his head and tried to lower the sound of his breathing.

"Ruotang..."

"Huh? Yes... yes!"

Hearing the girl's gentle voice, Su Ruotang responded quickly.

"nervous?"

"Nervous...ah...no..."

"Hmm...I'm nervous too!"

"what?"

"nothing!"

Suddenly, Su Ruotang felt a heavy weight on his hand, and then he was caught.

"Time to sleep. Good night!"

"Night...good night..."

Su Ruotang swallowed and did not dare to turn over when Song Muyan grabbed her hand.

However, a feeling of sleepiness quickly filled Su Ruotang's heart.

Hearing Su Ruotang's steady breathing, Song Muyan's eyes in the darkness were a little complicated, but she still slowly approached Su Ruotang.