Naturally, Xiao Feiniao did not accept Wu Gen's fat girl. After grabbing her things from Wu Gen, she had a straight face and was no longer shy. She took the lead and entered the bathroom first with a towel to cover her.

Wu Geng scratched her head and had to follow her in. Fortunately, Xiao Feiniao didn't shut her out directly.

The two sat on the wooden bench, adjusted the water temperature, and simply rinsed their bodies with the shower head. The little bird didn't speak, and the sound of water rushing in the bathroom seemed suppressed and heavy.

"...Asuka?"

Xiao Feiniao's movement of squeezing the shampoo into his hand paused for a moment, "...What are you doing?"

"Would you like me to wash your hair? It's hard for one person to wash long hair." Wugeng spoke carefully.

Xiao Feiniao was silent for a while, then hummed softly.

Wugeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He sat down in front of Xiao Feiniao and held the back of her hand with his left hand. He rubbed the palm of her hand with his right hand repeatedly to create foam from the shampoo.

The little bird's skin is already smooth and delicate, but with the lubrication of the shampoo foam, it is even more difficult to hold, as if it will slip out of your hand with a little force.

At midnight, his eyes fell on Xiao Feiniao's thin shoulders and protruding collarbones. Her body was on the thin side, and so were her hands, with distinct knuckles, but they didn't feel irritating to the touch, instead they felt a little soft.

Why do girls' hands always have this strange softness, Wu Geng thought. When holding hands with Nishino, they always clasp each other gently, not daring to use force for fear of pinching each other.

"The fifth stinking night..."

Xiao Feiniao looked at Wu Geng's hand slowly rubbing it in his palm, and said, "Don't make such jokes again..."

"dislike?"

"……Um."

"Sorry. Then I won't do this again."

Wu Geng gathered the foam on his hands, and Little Flying Bird felt his scalp being gently smeared with foam.

I just don’t like you treating me like this, Xiao Feiniao thought silently, feeling... I am still being treated like a child... I don’t like this. Because, you will never do this to Nana Sai.

Act.

She vaguely felt that there was a soft spot in her heart, which was gently pressed into a dent. Little Feiniao did not hold grudges, but she was also a sentimental child.

Although the members of the group treat her as a younger sister, there are many things that Asuka has already thought about quite clearly. She just doesn't want to say them out loud.

After rinsing off the foam on her hair, Wu Geng used a dry towel to gently press on her hair to absorb the moisture between the hair strands little by little, and finally found a rubber band to help her tie up her hair and fix it behind her head.

Seeing Wu Geng curling up the corners of his mouth, Xiao Feiniao asked curiously, "Why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing," Wu Geng said with a smile, "It's the first time I see your hair style. I feel strange, like a newly married woman."

"...You're talking nonsense again." Xiao Feiniao turned his head and felt his face getting hot.

"It's so cute," Wu Geng patted Little Feiniao on the head, "If I could have a girlfriend as cute as Feiniao, all the men in the world would be secretly happy."

Xiao Feiniao bit her lip and lowered her head, not daring to look at her. Her heartbeat gradually became disordered.

"What about you at the fifth watch," her voice trembled slightly, as if a pair of invisible big hands were covering her. Expectation, shame, timidity, regret, and all kinds of emotions suddenly came to her heart, "You...will feel happy at the fifth watch.

"

"What?"

"If you get a girlfriend like me... will you feel happy?"

She turned around and endured the turmoil of all kinds of emotions in her small body, but she still mustered up the courage to speak. She didn't dare to look directly at the fifth watch, so she still lowered her head, her eyes chasing the flowing water under her feet.

Foam.

Then an unthinking voice came to my ears.

"Of course I will."

After a moment of joy, Xiao Feiniao's eyes suddenly turned red, and she quickly pretended to wipe the water stains on her face to wipe away the tears.

She really still treats me as a child...

"Mammals all over the world will be fascinated by the cuteness of little birds. This does not distinguish between men and women. How about it. Does it sound like a personal introduction?" Wu Geng cleared his throat and said, "Hello everyone, I am asking everyone to

Mammals all over the world are fascinated by the most adorable and beautiful girl on earth, Asuka Saito. She seems to be very impactful.”

The little bird smiled bitterly, then raised his head.

"I can't say such a shameful line," he said with the same cheerful expression on his face as he curled his lips with a hint of contempt, "The aesthetics of Wu Geng are really bad."

Then he pressed Wu Geng's shoulders and asked her to sit back on the wooden stool, "Next, I will help you wash your hair."

"My scalp is very delicate, so don't use too much force."

"Don't worry, I won't make you bald."

Xiao Feiniao took some shampoo, knelt down behind Wu Geng, rubbed the foam with his hands, applied it to Wu Geng's hair and rubbed it gently with his fingertips.

She asked, "How strong is it?"

Wu Geng smiled and said, "This is the first time I have felt such a gentle bird."

The little flying bird hummed softly.

Wu Geng's hair is thinner and softer, and the ends of her hair are slightly curved. Xiao Feiniao once heard Wu Geng's complaint that her hair was messy and difficult to take care of in the morning. But Xiao Feiniao liked it very much and touched it.

Soft and slippery, like giving a bath to a small animal.

"Smelly Wu Geng, do you remember what happened when you and I first met?" She suddenly asked, and she was a little confused as to why she mentioned this matter.

"During the final selection," Wu Geng said, "at that time, the little flying bird was like a bean sprout. I was still thinking that this little dwarf might have gone to the wrong place."

"It's the fifth day of the night," Xiao Feiniao said angrily, and the strength in his hands became a little stronger. "I thought STAFF brought his own child who is still in elementary school to the venue. I'm not talking about the venue. It's me.

It’s the first time I’ve been to a house that smells like midnight.”

"Ah, at that time. I remember you were dragged over by Ikoma. How should I put it, you felt alert and thorny all over. Although your eyes were timid."

As Wu Geng said, he laughed out loud, "You came more frequently after that. After we got to know each other, we started to quarrel soon, talking about who was shorter, and other topics."

"Obviously it was because I was shorter than before." Xiao Feiniao muttered.

"I've grown taller now, I should be almost the same as you, Xiao Feiniao."

"No way."

"Don't deny it, it's obvious."

Wu Geng paused for a moment, then sighed, "But I really didn't expect that."

"What?" asked the little bird.

"The bean sprouts who used to be so stubborn and tit-for-tat with me now help me wash my hair so gently."

Xiao Feiniao pursed her lips and remained silent. Her fingers stayed in Wugeng's hair and gently kneaded it. The sunken place in her heart was slowly opened by the warmth of this moment.
Chapter completed!