You crushed my hair [entertainment circle]

When she came to Rose Manor again, Lin Qiuqian was not so excited.

First, the flowering period is over, and only a few varieties are still blooming sporadically. The Rose Manor is not as spectacular as last time.

Second, the mood is different.

"Brother Lu." Lin Qiuqian got out of the car and asked suddenly, "Why do you suddenly think of Rose Manor?"

Lu Hexi didn't hide it, but he only said half of it: "I came to write a song, but I didn't have any inspiration at home, so I had to come here."

"Didn't you write all the songs for your album?" Lin Qiuqian asked in confusion, "Didn't you return the master tape to me a few days ago?"

Lu Hexi smiled, "I want to add a special song to it."

"Why do you want to add special songs? Isn't this album very good? It's all very nice." Lin Qiuqian was like a curious baby.

Lu Hexi is almost used to being praised by others for his beautiful songs, but he couldn't help jumping for a moment when Lin Qiuqian praised him.

A little helpless, he stretched out his hand and rubbed Lin Qiuqian's head: "You will know in the future, so let's keep it a secret for now."

Lin Qiuqian was often patted and killed by Lu Hexi, and he was used to it, but what Lu Hexi said, he intuitively felt that this special song must be something extraordinary.

He asked again: "Then I'm here, won't I disturb your song writing?"

Lu Hexi said in his heart, the song is written for you, I am more inspired when you are here.

But what he said was still "No, just play your own game, and be careful not to sprain your feet again."

"I'm not a fool, can I still wrestle on flat ground?" Lin Qiuqian said, and even performed a 360-degree spin on one leg, "It's all right, don't worry."

Seeing his state, Lu Hexi finally felt relieved.

I made some afternoon tea for Lin Qiuqian, and then I was ready to go to the music library, "You play for a while, I will cook in the evening, we will go back after eating, if you are bored, you can watch movies in the audio-visual room."

Lin Qiuqian was quite obedient, "Go and do your work, don't worry about me."

That is to say, but after Lu Hexi entered the mushroom house, Lin Qiuqian still felt bored by himself.

After thinking about it carefully, the king of singers came to write songs, why did he have to bring himself?And then hang yourself here again?

The more I think about it, the more confused I become.

Fortunately, Lin Qiuqian didn't have to be accompanied by someone, and he wasn't going to be polite when the King of Songs asked him to use the things in the Rose Manor at will.

I went into the kitchen and took a look. It was well-equipped and the materials were complete.

Thinking about the feeding of the King of Songs during this time, he prepared the crow to feed back and make a rose cake for the King of Songs.

But he has never cooked before, just like his mother, he can only make simple soup or something.

The recipe for the rose cake is from Baidu, so it’s not difficult for him to look at it.

Just do what you say, and use local materials.

Carrying a small basket, I stepped into the only small field of roses in full bloom.

I don't know what kind of rose this is, but it can still bloom in winter.

However, he heard from Lu Hexi that all the roses here are edible, so he picked them with confidence.

Pick the roses, follow the tutorial, experiment step by step, and be extremely patient.

Before that, he never imagined that he would have a day to wash his hands and make soup. This experience is quite interesting.

The rose cake went into the oven, and he began to look forward to it, not knowing how it would taste.

But the moment he turned on the oven, he suddenly felt tired and unloving.

Obviously I did it according to the tutorial, why is the difference between the one I made and the picture?

Maybe it's just bad looks?Doesn't it mean it's delicious?

Lin Qiuqian blocked the last bit of dignity and took a sip.

The taste is dry, too much sugar is added, even a bit bitter, and the taste of rose filling is also very strange.

But this is not enough to knock him down. Wherever he falls, he must get up again.

Lin Qiuqian felt that this was his first time doing it and he had no experience, so he planned to do it again.

So he extended his magic grasp to the rose field again.

When picking just now, he chose the most beautiful flowers that bloomed.

Looking at it now, he found that there were not many fresh ones, so he could only pick them slowly one by one, piece by piece.

Early winter in the south is another rainy season, and it rains after half of the harvest.

Fortunately, it was just a drizzle, and Lin Qiuqian didn't care about it, thinking that he should hurry up and go back after picking.

But the weather is not beautiful, the rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Lu Hexi of Mushroom House listened to the crackling rain on the roof, which was originally his favorite sound; but at this moment, his first reaction was to worry about Lin Qiuqian.

It would be unkind to call someone over and then throw him aside.

Lu Hexi spurned himself in his heart, then gave up writing songs, and prepared to accompany his future boyfriend.

I turned around and went back to the fairy tale hut, but no one was found.

gone?

This is impossible, no one in Didi will take orders if there is no store in front of the village.

But where is it going to go in such heavy rain?

Could it be picking flowers?

Lu Hexi was frightened. It was raining so heavily, so he hurried out with an umbrella.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Qiuqian running back with a flower basket in his hands from a distance.

Lu Hexi felt that his old heart really couldn't bear the shock, so he sprained his ankle, and it was raining again, and the ground was so slippery, what if something happened again?

He quickly ran towards Lin Qiuqian while holding an umbrella, and saw Lin Qiuqian waving at him in the process.

Feeling that he was very angry, Lu Hexi ran over without saying a word, directly stuffed the umbrella into Lin Qiuqian's hands, and then the princess hugged her.

"Hey! Brother Lu." Lin Qiuqian was startled: "What are you doing?"

Lu Hexi said angrily: "It's raining so hard and you still run outside and pick flowers? Are you afraid of catching cold? Your feet don't hurt anymore?"

The tone was a bit cold, but Lin Qiuqian still understood that it was full of worries.

Suddenly, I felt the biting cold on my body dissipated, and I even felt warm.

Nesting quietly in Lu Hexi's arms, she explained in a low voice: "It didn't rain when I went out, so don't be angry with me."

Lu Hexi couldn't be really angry, but he was coaxed so suddenly that he almost couldn't hold back.

He could only pretend to be calm and ignore him, and carried him back to the hut calmly.

Lin Qiuqian's whole body was almost soaked, and the Hanfu could wring out water.

Lu Hexi took him directly to the bathroom on the second floor, and then took out a clean change of clothes and towels: "Take a shower, don't catch a cold, the clothes and underwear are new, you will wear them soon."

Lin Qiuqian took the clothes obediently, and saw that Lu Hexi was also wet all over in order to pick her up.

A little embarrassed, he said, "Brother Lu, why don't you wash it first? I'm in good health, and I'll be fine after a while. Your resistance is definitely not as good as mine."

Lu Hexi almost laughed angrily, "You wash yours, I'll go downstairs to wash."

Hearing this, Lin Qiuqian was relieved.

Lu Hexi went downstairs, rinsed briefly, changed his clothes, and thought about making some ginger soup for Lin Qiuqian, for fear that he might catch a cold.

But as soon as he walked into the kitchen, what he saw was a mess, and the kitchen seemed to be bombed.

Lu Hexi: "..."

Flour was scattered everywhere, there were various spice jars that had been opened and the lids had not been replaced, and there were many wilted rose petals in the trash can.

After taking a closer look, I realized that there was a plate of pancakes in the corner.

Lu Hexi raised his eyebrows, walked over with great interest, picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth.

Just took a bite and almost broke my tooth.

But he didn't vomit, instead he began to chew and swallow slowly.

He knew that this was Qianqian's masterpiece, no matter how unpalatable it was, he had to finish it.

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled.

It turned out that the little guy went out to pick rose petals in such a heavy rain because he wanted to eat rose cakes.

After seeing the basket of delicate and beautiful flower petals in the living room again, King Lu Dage resignedly carried them into the kitchen and started his cooking show.

During the period, I did not forget to boil a pot of ginger soup.

After Lin Qiuqian took a shower, when she went downstairs, she saw Lu Hexi pinching the biscuit with eyes full of tenderness, her hands were so careful that she was treating some peerless treasure.

Caught off guard, the little heart skipped several times.

"Brother Lu." Lin Qiuqian walked over: "Is there a hair dryer?"

As soon as Lu Hexi turned his head, he saw Lin Qiuqian wearing his own clothes. The already loose home clothes looked looser on Lin Qiuqian.

The neckline is wide open, revealing the collarbone that can raise goldfish, and there is a small red mole on the edge of the collarbone.

Porcelain white skin with a touch of tenderness after a bath, it looks even more charming against the lake blue home clothes.

There are also drops of water dripping from the hair, sliding like an abyss along the slender neck.

Lu Hexi was almost obsessed with watching, subconsciously swallowed his obscene saliva.

Lin Qiuqian looked a little uncomfortable in his eyes, and asked again: "Where is the hair dryer?"

"Ah, in the drawer in the bedroom." Lu Hexi finally came back to his senses, put down the deformed rose petal in his hand, took him to the bedroom, took out the hair dryer and handed it to Lin Qiuqian.

Then he just ran away, he was afraid that he would do something irreparable on impulse.

When Lu Hexi calmed down and the rose cake was put into the oven, he noticed that the sound of the hair dryer had never been heard.

How long does it take to dry your hair?

Lu Hexi groaned, resigned to his fate and stepped into the bathroom in the bedroom.

As soon as she walked in, she saw Lin Qiuqian fidgeting and blowing her hair, her expression was extremely impatient, as if she wanted to shave her head bald.

With a smile, Lu Hexi knocked on the door lightly, "I made ginger soup, I will remember to drink a bowl later."

Lin Qiuqian nodded, and then blew his hair even more violently.

Lu Hexi couldn't hold back anymore, walked over in two steps, and grabbed the hair dryer, "Why do you feel like you're going to bald yourself when you blow your hair?"

Lin Qiuqian lowered her eyelids, "I hate blowing my hair the most."

The tone seemed to be coquettish.

"Then how did you blow it before?" Lu Hexi said amusedly, "I don't like blowing my hair, why do you keep it so long?"

"I wear Hanfu most of the time, and wearing a wig is too troublesome, so I just grow my own long hair." Lin Qiuqian replied helplessly: "I usually go out to wash, and I do it myself when I don't have time. I have a dry hair towel at home. , wrap it for 10 minutes, and I can blow dry in 3 minutes."

Lu Hexi made a note, and in the future, he needs to prepare a few more dry hair towels at home.

Then he held the hair dryer to the top of Lin Qiuqian's head, "Let me blow it for you!"

Lin Qiuqian knew that this was inappropriate and too ambiguous, but looking in the mirror, the two were wearing the same style of home clothes; the words of rejection could not be uttered no matter what.

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