The young master thought he was the queen of cannon fodder

The two finally found Zhang Lan and Su Wen who came together in the temple.

Lin Jian glanced at his mother, and tremblingly stretched out a finger, "Mom, your hair..."

Zhang Lan, whose hair was a little frizzed by being squeezed, immediately raised one hand, her face froze, and stopped him from continuing, "Okay, I know, don't say it."

I saw that Zhang Lan's hair was blown, and the bag in her hand was even missing a pearl, and Su Wen's situation was not much better.

The two of them were usually elegant rich wives, how could they bear such an image of themselves, hurriedly went to the temple to burn incense, then left Lin Jian and Qin Si behind, saying that they were going to have a beauty treatment.

Seeing his mother furiously winking at him in a place where Lin Jian couldn't see, Qin Si's eyes twitched.

Lin Jian next to him seemed to sense something was wrong, and stretched his neck to look at Su Wen, but was blocked by Qin Si's outstretched hand.

Lin Jian grabbed his hand and asked with staring eyes, "Why are you blocking me with your hands? What did Aunt Su tell you?"

"It's nothing." Qin Si let Lin Jian hold his hand, raised his chin, and signaled him to see the sun not far away, "I'm afraid the sun will dazzle my eyes."

After he said this, Lin Jian realized that she squinted her eyes and lost the momentum just now. She hummed, "Okay, I barely believe what you said."

He lowered his eyes to look at the hand he was holding, and didn't let go immediately. Instead, he rolled his eyes, lifted Qin Si's hand up, and pouted happily, "Then help me again." Stop for a while?"

Seeing Qin Si nodding, he tentatively put down the hand that fixed his arm. Sure enough, he saw that the other's hand was still firmly in front of his eyes, and the distance between the hands was just right, neither letting the sunlight in nor blocking the front way.

Lin Jian turned his head to the left, his hands followed to the left, turned to the right, and his hands also followed to the right.

He shook his arms happily, obviously very satisfied with this smart light blocking device.

Qin Si's gaze fell on Lin Jian's sly face, and the corners of his mouth curved accordingly, before asking, "Then where shall we go next?"

"I agreed to cut your hair." Lin Jian shook his arm, turned to look at Qin Si, grabbed his arm and pulled it down, "Oh, don't block it at this time."

He puffed his cheeks, "You don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

Qin Si moved his fingers, but instead of answering the question, he asked instead, "Where are you going to cut it?"

"Let me take a look." Lin Jian took out the mobile phone in his pocket, opened a smart map, and then pointed it to Qin Si, "Look, there is a barber shop 2000 meters away from here, and the rating is not bad."

Qin Si glanced at Lin Jian's approaching little face, even the fluff on it could be clearly seen under the sunlight, "Well, let's go here."

Lin Jian nodded and took back the phone, thinking of something, she gave a smirk again, "Aren't you afraid that it will be cut for you?"

Qin Si looked at him and smiled, "Not afraid."

Lin Jian squinted at him, and immediately had her own explanation in her mind, hmph, it means that he is good-looking and can handle any hairstyle?

He immediately raised his chin not to be outdone, "I'm not afraid of cutting it."

After finishing speaking, he stroked his hair, "It's a pity that I don't need to cut my hair now, or I will cut it with you, after all, a real handsome guy like us doesn't need a hairstyle at all."

After secretly praising herself, Lin Jian poked Qin Si and asked him what he thought democratically, "What do you think?"

Qin Si didn't speak, but looked at Lin Jian with a slight frown. Just before Lin Jian's hair was blown, he finally said, "Your hair seems to have fallen a little bit."

"Really?" Lin Jian, who pays great attention to the image of LJ, immediately searched for the mirror everywhere, but couldn't find it for a long time. He guessed that he was left in the car, and he puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, "Hmph, it must You did it when you squeezed in, and you didn't even remind me earlier!"

Qin Si said with a good temper, "I'll help you make it fluffy."

Lin Jian Wen Wan didn't complain anymore, and immediately moved closer to Qin Si, urging, "Hurry up, someone is watching."

Qin Si raised his hand, stroked Lin Jian's hair gently twice, and then reluctantly let go, "Well, it's done."

Lin Jian was still not at ease, pulled Qin Si and asked, "Does it look good now? Doesn't it make me look bald?"

In fact, Lin Jian has a lot of hair, but he always has this trouble of being prepared for danger in times of peace.

Qin Si nodded, "It's pretty, a lot."

After making sure that Qin Si didn't coax him, Lin Jian breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Qin Si, "Let's go down quickly, and have some food by the way, I'm hungry."

He had eaten a steamed stuffed bun so far this morning, and he didn't feel it just now, but now that he said it, his stomach could not help but growl.

At this moment, there are not as many people on the stairs as before, but there are quite a few, especially when most people go up, the difficulty of going down is straight up.

Lin Jian tugged at Qin Si's sleeve, "Wait."

Qin Si paused for a moment, and before he could doubt, he hugged his waist tightly with a pair of arms, and Lin Jian buried his face in his arms, "Okay, you can go now."

Qin Si looked down at the person in his arms, and his Adam's apple twitched.

The breath of the person in his arms seemed to spray on his heart every time, making Qin Si's body unconsciously want to tremble along with it, his eyes darkened, he thought...

Qin Si squeezed his palms to force himself to wake up.

Lin Jian felt that Qin Si hadn't moved, and finally couldn't help raising his head. Seeing that the other party's face didn't seem to be in a good mood, he felt a drum in his heart. Isn't it good that he has been like this all the time?

He opened his mouth, and wanted to say whether he should take the other party down by himself, so he heard Qin Si say, "Let's go."

There was no abnormality in the voice, and even the expression returned to normal, which made Lin Jian wonder if it was just an illusion.

But he immediately put this matter behind him, buried him in Qin Si's arms again, and said in a muffled voice, "By the way, you remember to protect my hair." It seemed like he was about to die heroically.

Then he felt Qin Si's chest tremble, and just as he was about to look up, he felt that the surrounding area became obviously crowded.

He still dared to raise his head, and even shrank back into Qin Si's arms.

-

The barbershop that Lin Jian found was indeed not far from here, and there were quite a lot of people cutting hair there, so it seemed to be pretty good.

But right now there is no teacher Tony available, and the two of them still have to wait. Lin Jian couldn't sit still after playing with the phone for a while, so she just walked around inside with her hands behind her back.

Lin Jian usually has his own hair stylist on formal occasions, and the hair stylist is still XXX. This is the first time he has come to this kind of place, and everything he sees is novel.

He glanced at the customer who was washing his hair lying down, and found it very interesting, his eyes slowly fell on Qin Si.

Qin Si, "?"

Lin Jian immediately came over, sighed and said, "Hey, you must have waited for a long time, and I don't know how long it will take."

Qin Si didn't quite understand what he meant, and thought he was impatient, so he said, "Then let's change."

"No." Lin Jian shook her head, "You see, we have already made an agreement with others, isn't it good to just leave like this?"

Qin Si finally understood a little now, and said with a smile, "Then what should I do?"

Immediately, Lin Jian's eyes lit up, coughed lightly and put on a serious look, "Oh, why don't I wash your hair reluctantly? You can cut it directly after washing, which can save a lot of time. Let me tell you, I propose this method, but I have no selfish intentions, and it is mainly for your own good."

Qin Si raised his eyebrows, and nodded under Lin Jian's expectant expression, "Well, yes, thanks for your hard work."

"Hey," Lin Jian's goal was achieved, and he waved his hands pretendingly, "The main thing is that I also love to help people."

The two talked to Tony who was cutting his hair. Lin Jian originally thought it would be smooth, but Tony didn't expect that Tony seemed reluctant. However, I don't know what Qin Si said to the other party, and the other party quickly changed his attitude .

Lin Jian finally got his wish to experience the feeling of a hair-washing boy. He looked left and right, imitating the behavior of the people next to him, and poured water on Qin Si's head in a decent manner. , "Guest, how is the temperature?"

Qin Si didn't close his eyes, but there was a smile in his eyes, "Not bad."

Lin Jian was inexplicably uncomfortable being looked at by him, and immediately revealed his true colors, and said fiercely, "Close your eyes quickly, and don't look around."

Qin Si closed his eyes according to his words, the shampoo boy was obviously satisfied with the customer's obedience, he hummed twice, and after a while, there was a mumbling sound next to him, it should be Lin Jian asking which one is the shampoo.

Sure enough, after a while, the sound of the bottle cap being opened, Qin Si felt a cool scalp, and then a pair of warm and soft hands shuttled through his hair.

Thinking of who the masters of these hands were, Qin Si felt his breathing tightened a little. He took a deep breath, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

He really overestimated his self-control when facing Lin Jian...

Lin Jian was quiet for a while. Seeing that Qin Si was silent, she finally couldn't help it anymore, and said in a triumphant voice, "How is it? My skills are not bad, hahaha."

These words were so intriguing, Qin Si opened his eyes suddenly, tried hard to get rid of his dirty thoughts, and when he met Lin Jian's clear eyes, he finally became a little sober.

"Oh." A little foam splashed into Qin Si's eyes. Lin Jian frowned and wiped him quickly. Seeing that Qin Si's eyes were red, she said dissatisfiedly, "I told you to close your eyes, but you still don't listen. Are you okay now?"

Lin Jian washed his hands carelessly, pinched Qin Si's eyes to look closer, and blew into his eyes, "Does it hurt?"

The two breathed intertwined, and Qin Si even had the illusion that he could kiss Lin Jian's cheek as long as he raised his head slightly. He tightened his hand by his side, and opened his mouth, "It's a little bit, it's okay, you didn't mean to .”

Having said that, Lin Jian blamed herself a little more, and blew into Qin Si's eyes again, maybe because she was too anxious, her soft lips brushed against the end of Qin Si's eyes, Qin Si's eyelashes trembled, and then stared big eyes.

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