Quick wear: passers-by are the real boss

Yuan Shi quietly listened to the sound of Snaite's footsteps fading away, and sighed quietly.

Since coming here, the last thing everyone he saw said to him was to tell him to close his eyes and go to sleep. As a result, his current movements are as fast as if he had received professional training, and he can perfectly complete all procedures in three seconds , so that they can go about their own affairs with peace of mind.

Yuan Shi closed his eyes and rested for a few minutes. Suddenly, his two white ears, which were not covered by curly hair and exposed under the soft light, trembled for a moment.

He felt as if he heard a strange sound, not footsteps, but an air barrier that appeared in front of him out of thin air, as if someone was standing beside his bed.

As if thinking of something, Yuan Shi turned his head abruptly, and after opening his eyes, a pair of bright black pupils flashed with joy.

Yuan Shi quickly pulled back the quilt on his body, patted the place beside him vigorously, and tried to suppress the joyful voice to the minimum volume.

"Liao Ming! Come up quickly!"

The tall man, who had been standing at the entrance of the inner room for an unknown amount of time, lowered his head and smiled lightly, then walked steadily towards the bed.

At this time, Yuan Shi heard thunderous footsteps coming from his ears.

Liao Ming took off his outer robe, just stepped on the bed, before he lay down, he stretched out his hand and pulled Yuan Shi into his arms.

Yuan Shi also leaned forward relyingly, and skillfully pressed his face against Liao Ming's chest. After rubbing it a few times attached, he murmured: "I miss you so much, Liao Ming."

Before Liao Ming could answer him, Yuan Shi suddenly belatedly remembered his new hairstyle. He quickly got up from Liao Ming and looked at Liao Ming expectantly.

"Liao Ming, look at me." Yuan Shi, who was sitting on the bed, shook his head slightly.

The braids that were too thick and heavy could not be shaken off, so he could only twist his body a few times cumbersomely, leaning heavily on Yuan Shi's body.

Liao Ming still maintained the posture of lying on his side. He propped up his head with one hand, and with the other hand he casually pulled Yuan Shi's drooping hair tail.

With the fingers on the curly hair, Yuan Shi was pulled and leaned towards Liao Ming. He almost fell on Liao Ming, he quickly stretched out two palms to press on the bed to keep his balance, and finally stopped in a kneeling position. Liao Ming's side.

"Don't pull me, or I will fall down. Liao Ming, look at my hair. It was originally curly and not that long, but after the general tied it up for me, it was stretched. It's all here..."

While speaking, Yuan Shi gestured at the position of the ribs. His lowered eyes just caught the fingertips that were still pulling his curly hair, and he unconsciously followed Liao Ming's finger movements with his eyes.

Soon, after recovering from his senses, he found that Liao Ming was just holding the fishbone braid and fiddled with it, without saying a word. He lay down on his body, with his pointed chin resting on the back of his hand.

Yuan Shi stared at Liao Ming's face and asked him, "Does it look good?"

Liao Ming's eyes moved away from Yuan Shi's braids, he hooked the corners of his mouth, half-opened his eyes in a relaxed manner, and stared at Yuan Shi with an unfathomable expression.

Yuan Shi let Liao Ming's gaze wander over his face, and he didn't flinch, his expression was open and friendly, and he waited for Liao Ming's answer with crooked eyes.

"very nice."

After an unknown amount of time, a very heavy magnetic voice sounded in Yuanshi's ears, giving the heart the power to beat like the dawn bell that awakens all things on the earth.

Yuan Shi was so happy that his whole face was about to wrinkle into a ball, he inadvertently raised his hand, touched his nose shyly, and suddenly let out a "huh".

"My nose..." Yuan Shi touched his face in surprise. He touched his facial features bit by bit, and suddenly found that wherever the rough fingertips touched, everything was smooth and smooth. The ups and downs of touch are gone.

Yuan Shi looked down at the lying Liao Ming in amazement, and muttered strangely: "Liao Ming, look at my face, those scars seem to be gone..."

After thinking for a few seconds, Yuan Shi came to his senses: "Ah, I remembered, it should be repaired by Dr. Snyder. Hey, Liao Ming, look, does it look better now?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Liao Ming's response, Yuan Shi simply grabbed Liao Ming's hand that was holding his braid. He held a big palm in both hands and moved it to his face, covering it slightly.

The half of Liao Ming's palm close to the corner of Yuan Shi's jaw can almost completely cover his entire face.

"Touch." Yuan Shi muttered, shaking Liao Ming's hand on his face.

Liao Ming obeyed his words, his five slender and strong fingers moved slightly, as if the five generals in formation on the battlefield carefully examined every inch of skin.

Yuan Shideng was like a kitten whose cheeks were being licked by his mother, he closed his eyes comfortably, straightened his legs and lay flat on the bed.

After a long time like this, Yuan Shi was relieved by the big hand on his face, and the moment he was about to fall asleep, Liao Ming's voice brought him back to reality.

"Aren't you hot?" Liao Ming asked.

Yuan Shi opened his eyes sleepily, propped his elbows against the bed, propped up his upper body, and replied slowly: "Actually, it's still a little hot, it feels stuffy, and it's a bit heavy."

Liao Ming raised his hand and stroked the few strands of curly hair sticking to his forehead, and asked again: "Do you like to have long hair?"

Yuan Shi lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and replied noncommittally: "I don't know, it doesn't make any difference to me."

He has never cared about his appearance, but today he found the amazing eyes of Qi Jianghuai and Snaite, so he was looking forward to letting Liao Ming take a look at his new hairstyle.

Liao Ming tapped Yuan Shi's forehead with his fingertips, and said with a final word: "Then cut it off, the summer in Esbru is very hot."

Yuan Shi's eyes widened a little, he tilted his head and asked, "Liao Ming, can you cut it for me?"

"I'll cut it for you." After Liao Ming finished speaking, he hooked the corner of Yuan Shi's naturally upturned mouth with his thumb.

Yuan Shi said vaguely: "Okay, then cut it off."

Liao Ming sat up, grabbed Yuan Shi's back with one hand, and easily hugged him between his legs, letting him sit firmly, before untying his curled hair.

Feeling that Liao Ming was combing his hair, Yuan Shi looked back, leaned his head against Liao Ming's hard chest, and asked strangely: "Doesn't Liao Ming use scissors?"

"Need not."

Liao Ming lowered his head and stared at the fluffy wool roll in front of him, which was double the size of Yuan Shi's entire upper body after being combed. He raised two fingers, and saw two groups of purple mist rising from his fingertips.

The misty body was controlled by his consciousness, as if it had its own life, with a sharp mouth, and as soon as it touched Yuanshi's hair, it bit off a large bunch of arrogant and thick curly hair.

Yuan Shi heard the crisp sound of hair breaking. He lowered his head and searched on the bed, but he didn't see the hair.

"Liao Ming, where is the cut hair?"

"it's here."

Following Liao Ming's voice, Yuan Shi turned his head and looked down. Sure enough, the cut hair was neatly wrapped in a cloud of purple mist.

"Hey, it's so interesting." Yuan Shi smiled naively. He was interested, and he put his hand into the mist and flicked it a few times. into the skin.

When Yuan Shi was enjoying himself, more and more curly hair was wrapped in the mist, and even the owner of the hair couldn't help being surprised.

"Is there so many? I feel that these are twice as much as Tini and Dr. Snart combined. Liao Ming, have you finished cutting?"

"There's still half of it." Liao Ming replied lightly.

Yuan Shi himself was so frightened that he gasped. No wonder he felt hotter and hotter recently, and it was also the case when the interstellar exploration encountered a sandstorm. It wasn't that he didn't want to wear the protective gear, but his head was too big. , it is really impossible to bring stability.

"No wonder I feel that my head is so heavy. It feels like there are two big sticks tied to the back of my head. Although it is indeed cooler, the scalp hurts a bit." Yuan Shi said thoughtfully. I thought it was because I was not used to tie my hair.

"By the way, Liao Ming, I haven't told you yet. I'm going to Kadesheng College to study in a month. I'm applying for the major of combat armor. The general said that I must successfully graduate from Kadesheng. certificate, and I have to be among the top three majors in the exam. I must work hard in the future and never relax, but I am the only one..."

Yuan Shi continued to say dejectedly: "I don't have anyone to accompany me. This is the first time I go to school by myself. In fact, I will be a little worried, but only a little bit. But if I can go with two people, I shouldn't be worried. .”

Liao Ming's pruning work did not stop for a second. At the same time, he asked, "Do you want me to go with you?"

Yuan Shi straightened his back in surprise, and waved his hands excitedly: "You want to go with me? Great! Liao Ming, which major are you going to? Do you want to apply for a major with me? Then we can be at the same table It's over!"

As he said that, he raised his chin and looked ahead with vigor. In his mind, he had already begun to imagine the happy backs of the two of them walking together on campus.

Liao Ming freed one hand, stretched forward, pinched Yuan Shi's bulging cheek, and opened his mouth to shatter Yuan Shi's beautiful fantasy.

"If I were in the same major as you, there would only be two places left for your target competition."

Yuan Shi came to his senses as if waking up from a dream: "Yes! Liao Ming, if you are so good, you must be number one. Then there are only two left in the top three, and the probability of me getting the top three becomes smaller."

After saying that, Yuan Shi immediately lowered his head unhappy and said: "But I want to be with you, I think I can work harder, as long as I work hard enough, I can still compete for the target spot, I believe in myself! "

Liao Ming gently stroked the back of Yuan Shi's head, mercilessly breaking Yuan Shi's inflated confidence again.