"Yi… Yiling…" Jian Yunnao said in an embarrassed voice.
Jian Yiling was currently styling his hair.
After blow drying his hair, Jian Yiling attempted to style it as well.
As Jian Yunnao had gotten soaked from head to toe and there was no hairdresser nearby, Jian Yiling decided to help him herself.
"Does it look bad?"
"No no, it looks good," Jian Yunnao hurriedly replied.
He could feel his sister's soft hands on his scalp.
Even though the air from the blow drier was warm, a spot in his chest felt even warmer.
When Jian Yiling finished drying Jian Yunnao's hair, he felt a little upset. After all, time had passed a little too quickly.
If he had known that this was going to happen, he would have grown his hair out a bit more. Then, his sister would spend longer blow drying his hair.
As it was getting later into the night, everyone laid down to look at the starry sky.
