Fifteen days pass by in a flash.

Today is the first day of the monthly exam.

Yan Luo got up early and started brushing his teeth and washing his face.

She spit out the mouthwash from her mouth, threw water on her face, and looked at herself in the mirror.

In order to make a ritual sense, she specially tied up a high ponytail that she had not tied for thousands of years. Her white and smooth face revealed a healthy red from the bottom of her muscles. The red slightly curly ponytail was hanging high behind her head, and she was full of liveliness.

She opened the door with interest and knocked on Yan Nuo's door.

"Nuo Nuo-Get up!"

A lazy voice came from inside, "Okay--"

Yan Luo waited for a long time, but saw that there was no movement inside, so he persisted in knocking on the door, "Nuo Nuo Nuo-Nuo..."

The door was finally opened.

Yan Nuo couldn't even open his eyes and yawned, "Okay Uncle Huang, I'm up--"

"Nuo Nuo, see who I am?"

Yan Luo found it funny and gently patted her fat cheeks with both hands. He pinched them a few times without hesitation. The little girl's cheeks were pinched to a little red. Then she woke up a little and barely raised her eyelids to look at her.

Seeing that it was Yan Luo, she was even more boneless. Yan Luo held her face with both hands. Yan Nuo leaned the weight of his head on Yan Luo's hand, rubbed his face with his face a few times, and was completely dependent.

"Are you going to school?"

Yan Luo squeezed her face and said softly, "Be good, wake up and tie your hair."

Her voice was soft and with a casual and seductive smile. Yan Nuo's face became a little hot when he heard the intimate and doting title of "Guiguai".

Who can withstand this?

Later, I heard Yan Luo call every girl "Guiguai" Yan Nuo:...qaq

Yan Nuo woke up a little and led Yan Luo into his room. The two of them came to the bathroom to wash.

Yan Nuo was half asleep and half awake, squeezed the toothpaste on the toothbrush, and brushed it mechanically with the toothbrush in his hand, without even opening his eyes.

Yan Luo stood behind her and gently combed Yan Nuo's hair, for fear of hurting her, so he tied her hair up high and tied it with a red hairband, which was exactly the same as her own hairstyle.

After tied his high ponytail, Yan Luo patted her face to remind her, "Be good, spit."

Yan Nuo spit out the foam in his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and threw water on his face before he woke up.

She looked at the two people in the mirror. Their hairstyles were exactly the same, one black and one red. She missed Yan Luo half of her head, and the top of her head was just on her shoulders. It seemed that Yan Luo could embrace her whole body in her arms with a raised hand.

Yan Nuo curled his hair in a novel way, "same hairstyle."

Yan Luo raised his chin with some smugness and shook his ponytail, "This is my battle hair!"

She takes exams of all sizes and takes high ponytails and can perform exceptionally well every time.

"Good, go and change your clothes quickly. Let's get up and ask Yan Nanzhi to get up."

Yan Nuo: "Do you also tie him a ponytail?"

Yan Luo thought for a while, "It's not impossible."

...

Perhaps there was still a trace of resentment towards the Riyan Nanzhi asking her to wake up, Yan Luo opened his throat in the way that Riyan Nanzhi called her: "Yan Nanzhi - get up - Yan Nanzhi - open the door-"

After knocking for a while, Yan Nanzhi walked out with a chicken coop. There were still shallow dark circles hanging at the moment. When he saw that it was Yan Luo who called him, he was half awake, "Yan Luo, what medicine did you take wrong?! Get up so early today?"

"You didn't sleep all night yesterday, did you?"

Isn’t she the best at staying in bed?!

The Yan family is afraid that the weather will change, and even Yan Luo has started to get up early.

Yan Luo and Yan Nuo looked at each other, grabbed one of his hands, dragged him into the room, and sat down on a chair.

Yan Nanzhi looked confused.

Yan Nuo helped him squeeze toothpaste on his toothbrush and gave it to him with thoughtfulness.

Yan Luo combed his messy chicken coop hair with no effort. She also brought her own bottle of hairspray, styling him and sprayed it, and combed her delicate big back head.

"Wash and change clothes, and call Yan Beihuai."

Yan Nanzhi was stunned for a long time, and both of them ran out to close the door before he realized.

Hum? What did he hear?

Can you please be a pampered Beihuai?

Then why can he be missed?

￥￥

Yan Luo and the others finally waited for Yan Nanzhi to put on their school uniforms and knocked on Yan Beihuai's door together.

Yan Nanzhi: "Yan Beihuai - wake up!"

Yan Luo: "Yan Beihuai - wake up - how can you sleep at your age? You have to work hard! You have to struggle! You have to be the best in your heart and amazed everyone!"

Yan Nanzhi: "Yan Beihuai - open the door - I know you are inside - you listen - you have only one choice - that is, just surrender -"

After a few minutes, there was a sound of slippers kicking and stomping inside. The footsteps became louder and louder, and the door was opened from the inside.

Yan Beihuai is a rare unkempt style. His white face is still confused and his eyes are covered with red bloodshot. He looks like a little rabbit who has not woken up. He has lost his past exquisiteness and meticulousness. He casually wears pajamas and slippers, and his hair is slightly messy.

As soon as Yan Beihuai opened the door, he was shocked by the three neatly dressed outside.

Yan Luo and Yan Nuo were combed with high ponytails, and the legs under the short skirt were white and slender, lively and youthful. Yan Nanzhi combed a big back and exposed her delicate facial features intact. Two gray hair quilts were pulled out and shaped on his forehead. His thick eyebrows were raised, with a hint of natural badness, a well-proportioned figure, and the sleeves of the white shirt were rolled up.

Yan Beihuai: "...Are you going to walk the catwalk?"

Yan Nanzhi said "tsk" and said, "What do you know? This is called a sense of ritual."

Yan Beihuai looked down at the watch on his wrist, "So your sense of ritual is to get up at five in the morning to dress up?"

Yan Luo and the other two:...?

What time is it?

Five o'clock?!

She was too excited and didn't even notice that it was not dawn outside.

Yan Beihuai: "So you came to show me your outfit?"

Yan Luo reacted from the shock, raised the mousse in his hand and shook it, "Hehe."

Yan Beihuai felt something was wrong in his heart. Before he could speak, his hands were grabbed by Yan Luo and Yan Nuo. Yan Nanzhi pressed his shoulder and pushed him back.

￥￥

After more than ten minutes, the pair of hairstyles were exactly the same, and the handsome men and beautiful women with different styles appeared at the entrance of the stairs.

"etc."

Yan Luo suddenly thought of something, took out two bow ties from his schoolbag and handed them to Yan Nanzhi and Yan Beihuai.

"Wear this and give the rest to the other brothers."

These five were the bow tie she specially went to Yiwu small commodity wholesale two yuan store to buy for Damu Ling. She could only buy six in one set. It was useless for her to keep it herself. She originally wanted to bring it to Damu Ling for fun.

Then I thought about it and it seemed that I had five brothers, one of them was just right.

Yan Nanzhi was so moved, "Yan Luo, did you buy this for us?"

Yan Luo touched the tip of his nose with guilt, "Well... it should be counted."

Yan Nanzhi patted her shoulder, and the expression on her face was very sincere, "I'm guessing that my brother has misread you, you are so conscientious."

Yan Luo:?

"Read wrong"

"Really"

In addition, the more sincere his expression is, the more hurtful it is.

Yan Beihuai held the tie and looked at Yan Luo in obsceneness. The expression on his face was complicated and his heart was even more shocked.

What he didn't expect was that Yan Luo would give him a gift-
Chapter completed!