"It's okay, it's good to cut it cleanly." Yan Xi said casually.

Xia Mingzhe was reluctant: "I changed my clothes, let's keep my hair, it's a pity to cut such good hair."

The scent of plants and trees in the hair stained the fingertips, making people intoxicated involuntarily.

"I don't want to." Xia Mingzhe leaned over and sniffed his hair lightly, with a bit of ambiguity in his voice.

For some reason, Yan Xi only felt that his face was a little hot. His eyelashes trembled twice, his eyelids drooped to cover the look in his eyes, and he whispered, "Then I won't cut it."

"Ah."

Yan Xi looked at the person in the mirror and felt a little novel. He put his hands in his pockets and turned twice in front of the mirror.

The fiery red robe was replaced by a white T-shirt and a black jacket, and the black slacks lined the teenager's slender legs.

"Isn't this a bit strange?" Yan Xi turned around a few times, looked at the person behind him through the mirror, and asked.

Xia Mingzhe didn't answer, he stretched out his hand to straighten the collar of the boy, smoothing out the wrinkles on the collar.Then he took the boy's wrist, rolled up the overly long sleeves, finally squatted down, and rolled up the drooping trousers twice.

Although Yan Xi is used to being pampered, but this kind of dressing and tidying has always been true to others. Xia Mingzhe is the first person to help him tidy his clothes.

The young man pursed his lips, then felt a little embarrassed, moved his feet, lightly kicked Xia Mingzhe, and said, "I can do it myself."

Xia Mingzhe held his ankle with one hand to prevent the boy from moving, and rolled up his trousers with the other hand.

He didn't get up immediately, but looked up at the young man with one knee on the ground, and said with a smile, "I like to help you."

Yan Xi's ears turned red suddenly, his eyes drifted, and he hummed pretending to be calm again: "A marshal likes to roll up other people's trousers. Your hobbies are really special."

Xia Mingzhe: "..."

After a pause, he let out a low laugh, Yan Xi felt even more uncomfortable in this low laughter, reached out and grabbed Xia Mingzhe's hair, and deliberately mocked: "I'm not ashamed, I'm proud of it , How did I find someone like you to cooperate with me!"

From this angle, Xia Mingzhe just saw Yan Xi's small and pretty face, Adam's apple and chin, and his tone was full of smiles.

"Cooperation cannot be terminated unilaterally!"

The boy's pretty eyes widened, "I have the right to start and the right to stop!"

Xia Mingzhe blinked, and his tone became more gentle, "Then I'll please Yan Shao, can you continue to cooperate?"

Yan Xi: "..."

"...Do Fanchen and the others know that you are so cute and coquettish?" Yan Xi asked with difficulty.

Xia Mingzhe: "Only for you!"

He got up and looked at the young man steadily, there seemed to be brilliance in his eyes, and Yan Xi's heart seemed to be beating faster.

He felt that Xia Mingzhe's words were ambiguous, whether he was only helping him tidy up his clothes, or only being cute and coquettish to him.

But no matter what the result is, Yan Xi feels that some things seem to be changing gradually in places he hasn't realized.

But after thinking about it carefully, he didn't have a clue. He put his hands in his pockets and stirred them, then lowered his head and drove away.

Three hours later, the spacecraft landed.

Yan Xi looked at the capital star's buildings, and a flash of surprise quickly flashed between his brows and eyes. The buildings of this era are completely different from his world. The pavilions, towers, pavilions, and corridors are all gone.

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