Still in love [entertainment circle]

"Let's go." Seeing Song Yan frozen in place, Yu Rao reminded her.

Song Yan shrugged her nose, turned her face away, "Yes."

He left the room with Yu Rao and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom in Yu Rao's house is very big, in order to make it easier for Yu Rao to wash her hair, Song Yan donated her own small bench, let Yu Rao sit on the small bench, and she helped Yu Rao rinse with water.

"After washing, help me dry my hair, apply conditioner after it is half dry, and make a hair mask for me. After simple care, I need to rinse it again."

Yu Rao sat on the small bench, ran her fingers through her hair, and said to Song Yan.

Song Yan didn't quite understand Yu Rao's shampooing steps, she frowned in perplexity, "I wash my hair directly, and when I have time, I put on a layer of conditioner and then wash it off in two to three minutes, what do you mean? I can't understand something."

"In that case, you can help me wash my hair first, and then help me brush my hair. Is it okay for me to talk about the next steps?" Yu Rao said.

Song Yan nodded and said, "No problem."

Song Yan helped Yu Rao put a towel on her back, Yu Rao sat on the stool and lowered her head slightly, her hair was scattered in front of her body, and a plastic bag was covered on her plastered hands.

Song Yan moved closer to Yu Rao's side, turned on the shower in the bathroom, and adjusted the shower to a temperature she thought was comfortable before starting to wet Yu Rao's hair.

"How's the temperature? Is it suitable?" Song Yan asked with her trousers rolled up, holding a shower in her hand.

"Exactly." Yu Rao replied.

Yu Rao lowered her head and glanced around, only seeing Song Yan's feet.

Song Yan is very thin, but her feet are unexpectedly smooth and tender, just like European sculptures, with smooth and beautiful lines.

Song Yan didn't know what Yu Rao was focusing on. After wetting Yu Rao's long hair, she moved her feet, revealing the ruddy flesh on the soles of her feet.

Yu Rao's shampoo was transparent, and Song Yan didn't know what brand it was, so she squeezed it a few times, rubbed it with her hand a little, and then wiped it on Yu Rao's head.

After bubbling slightly, she rubbed Yu Rao's scalp, "Tell me where it itches, and I'll scratch it for you."

After listening to Song Yan's words, Yu Rao slightly raised the corner of her mouth, and replied, "Okay."

Ever since Yu Rao became popular in variety shows that year, no one in any of the styling shops she went to said the word "scratch" to her.

While washing your hair like this isn't very hygienic, scratching your scalp doesn't do it any good.

But Yu Rao hadn't seen her for a long time, and felt that the home was full of warmth.

Yu Rao didn't say where it was itchy, Song Yan just scratched Yu Rao's head casually, "Is it itchy here?"

"It's not itchy." Yu Rao said.

"What about here?" Song Yan changed places and scratched twice.

"It doesn't itch either."

It seems that Yu Rao's hair is not dirty, but it will be a little greasy after two days of not washing it.Song Yan rubbed it a few times to make sure that Yu Rao's hair was washed clean, and rinsed it off with water.

In addition, she took a towel to help Yu Rao wipe her hair. Although Yu Rao's hair was not particularly long, it had a lot of volume, so it took Song Yanguang about ten minutes to help Yu Rao wipe her hair.

Then put on conditioner and wrapped Yu Rao's hair with a towel.

"Is that all right? Don't wash for a while?" Song Yan asked.

"Wash after 15 minutes for a simple care."

When Yu Rao put on the towel, she inadvertently brushed Song Yan's hand holding the towel, she stuffed the towel tightly and said.

Song Yan felt the warmth of Yu Rao's fingers, and let go of her hands pretending not to care.

"Do you take so many steps every time you wash your hair?"

"No, just wash it casually when you're too lazy to move."

Song Yan nodded, feeling like a normal person.

The two sat in the living room for more than ten minutes. Song Yan was playing with her mobile phone. Her trousers had not been put down yet, and her clean calves were still shining under the lamp.

Yu Rao was watching TV, but she suddenly said to Song Yan: "You can't always eat takeaway. When you get off work tomorrow night, can you go to the supermarket to buy something? I want to eat what I cook at home."

Song Yan thought it was right, especially the food outside was either unclean or too unpalatable. For stars like Yu Rao, good health is very important.

It’s not too long to order takeaway, even if you order it for a week, you will inevitably get acne or something.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? I can still cook simple meals." Song Yan said.

Yu Rao thought for a while and said, "Get some sweet potato rice. I haven't eaten it for a long time and I really want it. Then just make two dishes and one soup."

Yu Rao's request was not difficult, Song Yan agreed directly.

"Yes, but I can't come back at noon. You should order some takeaway at noon, or ask Assistant Wang to buy it for you. I guess it will be six o'clock when I get off work in the evening. Are you okay to eat around 06:30?"

Yu Rao nodded: "Yes."

After the two chatted for a while, the time passed quickly, and 15 minutes had passed.

Song Yan and Yu Rao went to the bathroom again, and Song Yan helped Yu Rao wash her hair.

After washing her hair, she rubbed Yu Rao's hair with her hands until it was half dry, and then applied some essential oil.

Then use a hair dryer to dry Yu Rao's hair and it's done.

After finishing everything, Song Yan checked the time, it was already nine o'clock.

She usually goes to bed around eleven o'clock, greets Yu Rao, and after taking a shower, she changes into light blue pajamas.

After tidying up the closet in the room, the two boxes of luggage didn't have much stuff at all, and it could be done in half an hour.

Glancing at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and Song Yan didn't stay in the room, but went to the living room outside.

She mainly wanted to visit the balcony of Yu Rao's house, but when she got to the living room, she found that Yu Rao was still up.

"Aren't you going to rest? Aren't you going to work tomorrow?" Yu Rao asked after seeing her.

Song Yan smiled and said, "You don't understand, our social animal's nightlife has just begun."

After hearing this, Yu Rao pursed her lips and smiled.Turn to continue watching TV.

Song Yan said, "I'll go to your balcony to have a look."

Yu Rao didn't turn around and said, "You can do whatever you want."

Song Yan walked through the living room, stepped up the big steps, and walked all the way to the balcony.

As soon as you step from the room to the balcony, the sound from the outside world is completely different from the sound inside the house.

The wind on a summer night is warm, Song Yan walked to the balcony, looked all the way over, there are dim lights downstairs, there are some trees and lawns nearby, only a long distance away will bump into the apartment again, there are some pedestrians coming downstairs .

Most of the apartments in this apartment are well-to-do families or above, so the privacy of the apartment is very good.

This is a very quiet apartment building, there will be no noisy noise from downstairs or upstairs in the rented room or from the next room.

Living here would probably be a very enjoyable thing, Song Yan thought so.