Tang Dou leaned against the chair and Mu Wanying sat on his lap.

The two looked at each other.

Mu Wanying is wearing a high ponytail, with bangs hanging with her eyebrows, and a little longer on both sides. She is wearing an off-white shirt-collar sweater on her upper body and a blue tight jeans underneath. She does not wear any other accessories except earrings and a heart-shaped ring on her right middle finger. However, her student-like pure appearance is the most beautiful, as she is now at the age of eighteen or nineteen.

She sat straight, not smiling, but had a shallow, attached smile on her face.

This kind of laughter is a love for the other person from the bottom of his heart, and can only be expressed without any grudges or emotions.

Looking at Mu Wanying's big affectionate eyes, Tang Dou smiled with an aunt's smile. He continued to hook her slender waist with his left hand, lifted up his bangs with his right hand, and then untie the rubber band that tied his hair.

"Isn't it good to look good?"

Mu Wanying waved her head and spread her hair, and asked with her bangs.

"If you look at the spirit, if you wear it, your bangs will be fresh and your slanted bangs will look a little more mature."

Tang Dou fiddled with Mu Wanying's bangs and looked at them carefully.

Mu Wanying picked up her cell phone on the table, opened the album, and took out photos of her various hairstyles for Dou Dou to show her, including ponytail bangs, ponytail slanted bangs, hair slanted bangs, hair slanted bangs, hair slanted bangs, and buns.

"Which one do you like?"

"Aren't these all you?"

Tang Dou looked at it and said.

Mu Wanying reacted for two seconds, wrapped her arms around Doudou's neck, and moved her body forward to admire Doudou's sweet bobo.

"I don't know what it is like to leave air bangs. I want to do hair with air bangs, I don't want to do it."

Mu Wanying rolled her bangs with her fingers, "Does it look good?"

“…”

After sitting for a while, Tang Dou hugged Mu Wanying in his arms.

In the quiet dormitory, the two of them held the organs that distinguished each other's taste and made a gentle sound of birds pecking at each other.

"Wanying, I'll wash your feet."

After a while, Tang Dou gently stroked Mu Wanying's slightly red cheeks. Seeing Mu Wanying hesitated a little, Tang Dou smiled and said, "Last time I drank too much, you can take care of me so well. Give me a chance to perform today! Hum?"

"Uh... well, I'll wash my face first."

Seeing that Doudou was so sincere, Mu Wanying was disrespectful, so she nodded reluctantly.

"Doudou, which one of your toothpaste?"

"Yunbei Baiyao."

After brushing his teeth, Mu Wanying took out the headband from her bag and stretched her bangs to wash her face.

"Doudou, where is your towel?"

Tang Dou brought the towels hanging from the clothes hanger under the bed.

After Mu Wanying washed her face, her face was tender and tender. Tang Dou took half a basin of hot water. Mu Wanying took off her shoes on the chair, and Tang Dou said attentively:

"I'll come, you're a VIP today."

Tang Dou took out the stool he sent during military training under the bed, sat down and took off Mu Wanying's shoes and socks, put her white and tender feet in a basin, then took out the insole and put it on the heating cylinder, and the shoes stood under the heating cylinder.

"Don't you girls take off your socks and like to smell it?"

Tang Dou shook Mu Wanying's little bear socks in front of her face.

"I don't have this habit. Zhao Na and Liu Ge in our dormitory always smell it."

Mu Wanying blocked with her hands.

Of course, Tang Dou knew that Mu Wanying didn’t have this habit, but when Mu Wanying washed his socks in her previous life, she smelled them every time, and then shouted, Dou Dou, are you wearing your socks without washing them? I won’t wash them for you next time.

"Wash my socks later?"

The feet were itchy when Dou Dou rubbed, Mu Wanying smiled sweetly.

"No problem, if you want to wash dates, I can wash it for you."

Tang Dou used to wash clothes and feet for Mu Wanying in his previous life.

Mu Wanying grabbed Doudou's ears and said sweetly: "Doudou is so good."

This will make you happy. When I am not good at night, you think about my goodness more, but don’t turn your back on others.

Tang Dou thought to himself.

"As a boyfriend, isn't this my duty? Others take care of all the mistresses meticulously. What's the point of praise for my wife?"

"But, when you are angry, it's better to think about me more, be rational and angry."

Tang Dou said in the mouth.

Mu Wanying felt very sweet, but she said, "You men are fond of the old and old. When their wives are old and dirty, they start to dislike them. They would rather kiss the mistress's feet than kiss their wife's mouth."

"It cannot be generalized."

Tang Dou took his soap and applied Mu Wanying's feet. It was so fragrant that it was washed. After washing.

"Let you enjoy the treatment of a mistress."

"Farewell to fight."

Mu Wanying hurriedly recycled her hooves.

Tang Dou pulled him hard, lowered his head and sniffed his mouth on the instep.

Mu Wanying was excited and her other foot was still in the basin, shaking, splashing Tang Dou's face.

"Bah." Tang Dou turned his head and spitted, pretending to be angry, "Wanying, you sister, you dislike me so much."

"No, I didn't mean it." Mu Wanying also felt that she was too sensitive, so she quickly drew two pieces of paper to wipe Dou Dou's face.

"Damn it yourself."

Tang Dou threw the foot cloth into Mu Wanying's arms, but Mu Wanying couldn't stretch her feet, "I'm so angry, I'll wash your feet too."

Tang Dou was indifferent, Mu Wanying wiped his feet on his pants, and Tang Dou grabbed them and bit them.

"Ah, it hurts." Mu Wanying hugged Dou Dou's head, "Dou Dou helps me up."

He helped Mu Wanying to bed, Tang Dou went to the bathroom to rinse a date, and washed Mu Wanying's socks by the way.

After rushing the dates, Tang Dou found a clean jersey in the closet at the door to wear. Tang Dou often regarded the jersey as pajamas, which were much more convenient than pajamas, especially in hot weather.

Mu Wanying changed into her pink pajamas and sat on the bed to look at her phone.

"Be careful of catching a cold."

Mu Wanying glanced at Tang Dou.

Tang Dou went up to lean on the pillow, took out the snacks he bought from him, pulled Mu Wanying into her arms, wrapped her in the quilt, opened the mobile video app, and chose a comedy romance movie.

Girlfriend, snacks, movies.

The movie is not good, the male and female lead plays awkwardly, forcibly creates low-level fun, chases and fights on the street, and the bar is armed and tied with her back. When she arrives in the room, the female lead is innocent, the male lead looks like a handsome guy, inappropriate. She is obviously a comedy romance film, and she plays like a chicken and a duck, and people want to vomit.

"It's boring, change it." Mu Wanying.

"Have you seen the boy Pi?"

“What type?”

"Fantasy."

"Don't look."

"Curse, Pen Immortal..."

"I won't watch horror movies even if I beat you to death." Mu Wanying shook her head.

“Pacific Rim, science fiction.”

"I don't want to watch science fiction." Mu Wanying shook her head and fed Doudou a piece of potato chips. "If you want to watch science fiction, I will accompany you to the cinema. Now I want a good romance movie. You haven't watched me with you for a long time."

"Have you seen this little thing about first love?"

Tang Dou searches for romance movies by rating.

Mu Wanying shook her head, "The rating is quite high, let's look at this."

"Foreign, I'll go down to that computer and look good in subtitles." Tang Dou got out of bed and looked for a laptop.

This movie has a good appetite for Mu Wanying, but it is not bad, not awkward, with laughter, tears, puberty, ugly duckling counterattack, the sour and sweet love, plain but profound, this is youth.

Mu Wanying was very involved in seeing it, leaning against Doudou's shoulder, eating the snacks fed by Doudou, with a happy look on her face.

It was past ten o'clock after watching the movies, and it was very tiring to concentrate on watching the movies. It needed to combine work and rest. Tang Dou put the computer aside, stretched his body, and looked at Mu Wanying, who was also a little sleepy, and gradually turned black.
Chapter completed!