The heartthrob protagonist always wants to assist

In order to look professional, Qin Jiheng went to wash his hands, and then put on gloves without any hassle.

Just when he was about to pull Nan Yucheng into a suit again, Nan Yucheng stopped this idle and painful behavior: "That's unnecessary, just cut your hair."

Only then did Qin Jiheng give up, and regretfully glanced at Nan Yucheng's room: "Okay."

Nan Yucheng: ...

The main character always felt weird.

After being fully prepared, Qin Jiheng picked up the small scissors and the small clippers needed for boys' haircuts.

Nan Yucheng sat on the chair, feeling like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

He moved his body uncomfortably, and after being discovered by Qin Jiheng, he taught him a lesson: "Don't move around, what should I do if my scalp is cut?"

Nan Yucheng immediately sat still and did not move: "Can you still cut your scalp?"

Qin Jiheng said in his heart, "That must not be possible", but continued to threaten: "That can't be completely guaranteed."

Nan Yucheng resolutely turned into a sculpture and remained motionless.

Qin Jiheng saw that he was no longer struggling to affect his performance, so he straightened his expression, feeling a little helpless in front of his freshly washed, wet hair.

He reached out and grabbed a bunch of fluff in Nan Yucheng, and touched it: "Your hair is of good quality?"

Nan Yucheng conditioned reflex: "No nursing care!"

Qin Jiheng: ...

He pressed down the vigilant Nan Yucheng: "I'm not a barber shop. Even if you want me to give you care, I don't have so many materials."

"Oh, that's good." Nan Yucheng patted his little heart in relief.

Qin Jiheng was speechless for a while, glanced at him with the expression of "you really thought about it like that", and then said, "Okay, I'm going to start."

Nan Yucheng's heart rose to his throat, and he grabbed the handle of the chair twice with both hands, looking at death like home: "Do you think we should take this risk, I feel that I will go to cut my hair after a while..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a click, Qin Jiheng made the first "knife" without saying a word, Nan Yucheng's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were focused on the small mirror in front of him.

Seeing him so nervous, Qin Jiheng felt a little helpless: "Don't worry, I will."

Nan Yucheng groaned: "Really?"

"Really." Qin Jiheng breathed out.

Although Qin Jiheng has only watched from the sidelines, as a qualified protagonist of a novel, it is enough to support a proper operation if he has mastered the knowledge of watching from the sidelines.

He quickly and accurately cut the scissors, Nan Yucheng gave up struggling and closed his eyes.

Boys cut their hair quickly, and it was the first time that Qin Jiheng was not very proficient in cutting his hair, so it took him a little longer.

After he felt that the cut was almost done, he took a hair dryer to blow Nan Yucheng's hair.

The warm wind blew on Nan Yucheng's scalp, he slowly opened one eye, and looked into the mirror quietly.

The self in the mirror seemed to be normal, no bald head, not too short, although there was a gap with the one just cut out in the store, overall it was still very good.

Just as Nan Yucheng was about to praise him, he found that the length of his hair on the left and right was a bit different.

In order to avoid wronging Qin Jiheng, he took a special look and confirmed that the hair on the left side is much shorter than that on the right side. Now his head looks like a crooked melon.

Nan Yucheng: ...

He quietly glanced at Qin Jiheng.

Qin Jiheng actually noticed this too.

It may be because Nan Yucheng's hair was a little wet at first, which affected his judgment. He noticed all the details, but he still didn't cut it symmetrically.

But Qin Jiheng thought that this problem was not particularly obvious, and if it was adjusted again, it would be easy to shave Nan Yucheng completely, so he refrained from saying anything.

He thought that Nan Yucheng would not be able to discover this, at least not so quickly, so he still pretended that he hadn't discovered it, and let Nan Yucheng blow his hair.

Qin Jiheng checked Moments before going to bed last night, and saw a photo shared by Tan Mei.

It was a long picture about "one hundred things you must do with the person you like in the future", on which are some daily sweets that are not difficult to achieve, such as eating together, pressing the road together holding hands, etc.

One of them is blow-drying the hair of the person I like.

When Qin Jiheng looked at it, he automatically substituted the other half into Nanyu City.

That's why she actively offered to give Nan Yucheng a haircut this time.

The picture Qin Jiheng imagined was two people spending the afternoon chatting together.

But the current atmosphere is obviously different from what he imagined.

Nan Yucheng has been quietly observing him, with some strange and inexplicable feelings revealed in his eyes.

Qin Jiheng didn't think there was any ambiguity in it, he guessed that Nan Yucheng had already found out that he had cut his hair into a melon.

As the hair dries, Nan Yucheng's hairstyle becomes more and more obvious.It belongs to the type that doesn't look crooked at first glance, but looks more and more crooked when you look closely.

Nan Yucheng squinted his eyes carefully, but then pretended not to notice anything and smiled: "Brother Qin, you are so good at haircuts!"

Qin Jiheng thought he was going to blame himself, but he didn't expect his attitude to be so gentle, and he couldn't react for a while.

Could it be that...the hair problem hasn't been noticed yet?

He thought about it, and said carefully: "It's okay."

Nan Yucheng frowned, and decisively blown Qin Jiheng from head to toe, saying that he was as good as a star in the sky, which made Qin Jiheng very embarrassed.

Just when Qin Jiheng was thinking about confessing and resisting, Nan Yucheng suddenly changed the subject: "Then, now it's my turn to cut Brother Qin's hair?"

Qin Jiheng: ...

He looked at Nan Yucheng's eagerness to try, and vaguely realized the other party's purpose all along!

However, if you don't agree, it seems a bit bad.After all, he was the one who said he would go for a haircut with Nan Yucheng today, but in the end he said he didn't want to have a haircut in half, that is his distrust of Nan Yucheng.

As a result, the situation suddenly turned 180 degrees, and Qin Jiheng became the one sitting on the small chair anxiously.

He took one last look at himself in the mirror decisively, feeling that he was about to lose his current hairstyle.

Knowing that Nan Yucheng is taking revenge, and his requirements are not high, he hopes that Nan Yucheng can leave a few hairs for himself, otherwise it will be a bit embarrassing to go to school.

And winter is here, the top of my head is bald, and it's too cold.

He was wrong to blame Nanyucheng, and Nanyucheng itself didn't really have the idea of ​​punishing Qin Jiheng.

Qin Jiheng is an important person related to whether he can go home, how can he disfigure the other party because of his own selfishness?

Nan Yucheng touched his irreparable hairstyle, gritted his teeth and endured it.

He is holding the scissors now, but he is actually just a little curious, and he doesn't really want to let go of the drastic scissors.

But seeing Qin Jiheng sitting on the chair so obediently, he felt a little itchy again.

Qin Jiheng's hair is not too long, and it was well trimmed by the serious teacher Tony.

Nan Yucheng felt that he only needed a little symbolic artistic processing and frightened Qin Jiheng twice to end his short Tony career.

However, he underestimated the difficulty of trimming hair.

When something goes wrong on one side, you have to fix the other side.But while repairing the other side, it is easy for new problems to appear again.

Qin Jiheng's hair was shortened by Nan Yucheng in this way. When Nan Yucheng finally stopped with satisfaction, he found that Qin Jiheng's hairstyle was also trimmed into a melon, and it was still long on the left and short on the right. , and his perfectly symmetrical look.

Nan Yucheng suddenly felt guilty.

He swears that he never thought that things would turn out like this.

He blows Qin Jiheng's hair silently, praying that Qin Jiheng doesn't realize this.

But this is obviously impossible. Qin Jiheng saw a small problem with his hairstyle at a glance, held back for a long time, and finally burst out laughing.

"Like a melon." Qin Jiheng knew that he was no different from Nan Yucheng at the moment, and he didn't restrain himself: "You are like that too."

Nan Yucheng: ...

He told himself repeatedly that he was professionally trained not to laugh unless it was particularly funny.

However, when he and Qin Jiheng stood in front of the mirror at the same time, looking at the two Wogua who turned left and right, they still couldn't help laughing.

Nan Yucheng and Qin Jiheng laughed at each other for a while, completely laughing away their psychological burden.

Qin Jiheng also won the second thing with Nan Yucheng couple: hairstyle!

Who can imagine this.

In order not to scare his parents when they go to Qin Jiheng's house later, Nan Yucheng and Qin Jiheng still wet their hair a little and blow it out.

Qin Jiheng guessed that he did a lot of hair styling, so he blew himself a hair style that could cover up the melon's hairstyle, and then blew another one for Nan Yucheng.

But this thing itself is not difficult, most boys have mastered a little.Nan Yucheng knew it as soon as he learned it, and finally found a way to not be complained about after school started.

It just looks a little flamboyant.

At this moment, Nan Yucheng no longer counts today's gathering as a column for assist work.

One is that the plot arranged by the author has already died on the road twice, and the other is that Qin Jiheng is too kind to him.

This kind of goodness without any impurities made Nan Yucheng feel a little ashamed.

——Qin Jiheng regards him as a brother, but he regards the other party as a portal to go home, can this be justified!This is simply too much!

So Nan Yucheng convinced himself that the assists can not be rushed for a while, and now let's enjoy the noisy time between good brothers.

It's rare to return to the best years, but I can't let time pass by my fingers anymore.

Nan Yucheng made up his mind, and took the subway to his home with Qin Jiheng in peace of mind.

Qin Jiheng used the subway to go back and forth these two days. He is from a good family, so he doesn’t need to take the subway, but one is because the traffic jams in big cities are so severe that he can’t leave for half an hour when the students leave school and get off work. One kilometer, and the second is that the subway traffic in Yancheng is very good, the inside is clean and comfortable, and there are many lines and vehicles, most of the time it is only a little crowded, and there is no other problem.

Fifteen minutes later, they arrived at the gate of Qin Jiheng's community.

Looking at the unfamiliar environment, Nan Yucheng was a little nervous, but also a little excited.

This was the first time he met the parents of his classmates.

For this reason, he also specially prepared some small gifts.Because of time constraints, he could only buy small snacks from the pastry shop downstairs.

These are exquisite and beautiful one by one. Although the price is not expensive, they are very pleasing at first glance.

Qin Jiheng's home is in a high-end community, which is full of single-family villas.

Each villa is not small, and there is a beautiful garden in front, which must have a considerable price in Yancheng, where every inch of land is expensive.

The decoration style of Qin Jiheng's house is relatively simple, and there are only a few flowers in the garden, and there is a small basketball hoop.

But the family next to his house has completely turned the garden into a vegetable field. At first glance, there are cabbage and wheat in it. There is also a big dog looking at the yard, and it keeps barking when it sees their sight.

"That's starling." Qin Jiheng noticed his gaze and introduced.

"You recognize it?" Nan Yucheng was stunned.

"En." Qin Jiheng said naturally, "That's Ning Shuang's family."

Nan Yucheng froze for a moment, then looked over there again.

Although there are many kinds of vegetables in the small garden, they are carefully arranged and divided into categories, which looks very good at first glance.

"Why is it called mynah?" Nan Yucheng asked: "Isn't mynah a bird of the starling family of passerines, the kind that can learn how to speak."

He paused, then took another look with his head: "If you call it a dog, it should be a pug. It doesn't seem to be the case either."

"Indeed." Qin Jiheng smiled and blinked his eyes: "But starlings are as noisy as parrots, they like to bark non-stop when they see people, and they like to imitate the tone of other people's speech, so Ning Shuang picked this for him when he was a child." name."

He stopped talking about Ning Shuang's family, but calmly dragged the topic to his own garden: "My mother doesn't like growing flowers or small animals, so our family doesn't like them." Those ones."

"That's it." Nan Yucheng's attention was drawn back.

Although the styles of Ning Shuang's and Qin Jiheng's homes are two extremes, they are surprisingly full of life.

Unlike the broken families of many protagonists, the author of this heartthrob novel wants to give Qin Jiheng a happy native family even if he reduces a lot of themes that can be used for development.

Qin Jiheng didn't know what he was thinking, and continued to imitate his mother's appearance and said: "She said that it would be difficult for her to control me alone, let alone adding another one."

Seeing his imitation so vividly, Nan Yucheng knew that the relationship between their mother and child was very close.

Although they complain about each other, they also have the happiness of fighting.

Sure enough, Qin Jiheng continued to complain: "Whenever I let her give up my heart since I was a child, she never had a chance to control me."

"Maybe it's because you're afraid of hair loss." Nan Yucheng thought it was very interesting.

Qin Jiheng also smiled: "Yes, but I guess if I really bring one back, she will like it."

After all, he took Nan Yucheng for a short walk in the garden of his home before ringing the doorbell.

It was an aunt who came to open the door, about 50 or [-] years old.

She glanced at Nan Yucheng, and immediately pulled him in with a smile and enthusiasm.

"You are Xiaonan, right?" Auntie has a good personality. Although she is getting old, her dimples are still obvious when she smiles, giving people a kind feeling: "I heard Ji Heng talk about you."

Nan Yucheng greeted with a smile, and then looked back at Qin Jiheng.

Qin Jiheng took off his shoes and said with a smile, "Aunt Yuan, you don't have to be so polite, he is my classmate, and we used to fight in school."

He said, and walked to Nan Yucheng: "Let me introduce you, this is Aunt Yuan. She worked in our house when I was very young, and she has a very good relationship with me."

Nan Yucheng nodded, and said sweetly, "Hello, Aunt Yuan."

Aunt Yuan smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth: "Good boy."

She took the things in Nan Yucheng's hand, and then hurriedly walked to the kitchen: "You came right after you said you came, what else do you bring, Mr. Qin and Mrs. Qin will come back later, are you staying for dinner? "

Qin Jiheng glanced at the time and said, "Let's finish making our finger cakes first."

Nan Yucheng also nodded: "I may have to leave after eating the finger cakes, so don't be so anxious about eating, thank you, Aunt Yuan."

Aunt Yuan did not force him, knowing that the first meeting should not be abrupt, so she said with a smile: "Student Xiao Nan is having fun at home, Auntie is going to buy some food first."

Qin Jiheng smiled.

After sending Aunt Yuan away, the two moved out the professional machine that Qin Jiheng was talking about.

It was also at this time that Nan Yucheng had the opportunity to look at the interior of Qin Jiheng's house.

Contrary to what he imagined, Qin Jiheng's home does not exude the aura of a local tyrant, and those things that are unaffordable at first sight are not specially displayed outside to show off.

Seeing this, Nan Yucheng remembered a sentence, most rich people are quite low-key.

Just like Qin Jiheng's house, they care more about comfort than how exquisite the decoration is.

So the house doesn't look cold at all.

After finding out the machine, the two fiddled with the machine again, but couldn't find where to plug it in.

This thing had been kept in the storage room before, in order to avoid scratching the floor, Qin Jiheng found a mat before lifting it out.

Finally, after consulting the manufacturer and Aunt Yuan, they finally learned how to use the machine and began to make finger cakes according to the instructions on the Internet.

In fact, Qin Jiheng has never made hand pancakes before. He made a promise to make pancakes for Nan Yucheng, but in fact it was just talk on paper. Aunt Yuan had done it a few times.

He did a surprise training last night and watched more than 70 videos of making hand pancakes, and now he feels confident.

"First of all, we need to get some flour." Qin Jiheng announced solemnly, as if what he was doing was not finger cakes, but some big project.

He walked to the kitchen with Nan Yucheng, spent 5 minutes, and found three big bags of flour, which were low-gluten, medium-gluten and high-gluten, each clearly marked by Aunt Yuan.

Nan Yucheng was silent for a while, because he had very little experience in making pasta, so he could only turn his head and ask Qin Jiheng, "Which flour do you use?"

Qin Jiheng: ...

He stared at the words on the label and felt that they knew him, but he didn't know them.

To be reasonable, he can recognize both the words "low" and "gluten" when separated, but putting them together and assembling them with flour touches his knowledge blind spot.

Qin Jiheng felt that the video he watched last night seemed to have an explanation of this type of content, but he didn't want to expose the fact that he was not ready.

So he thought quickly, and moved a little towards the bathroom: "Don't worry, take the flour out for a while."

Nan Yucheng: ...?

He looked at the flour and asked in disbelief, "Just leave it like this?"

Qin Jiheng opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Didn't you want that, fermentation."

Nan Yucheng lived by himself anyway, he took a look at Qin Jiheng: "Brother Qin, are you fooling me, or do you think I have no common sense, so the fermentation must be made into dough before it can be fermented?"

Qin Jiheng coughed lightly: "You don't understand, this is a special formula, I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll tell you the details later."

Then he didn't say a word, ran to the bathroom to check the video on the spot, and used his good memory to memorize all the content.

After confirming that he would not make any more troubles, he came out and felt a little embarrassed watching Nan Yucheng staring at Flour motionlessly.

Seeing him come back, Nan Yucheng took the initiative to say, "Brother Qin, I still feel something is wrong."

Qin Jiheng was calm and composed: "What's wrong?"

"If you really want to keep it, hasn't it been in the cabinet for long enough?" Nan Yucheng asked.

Qin Jiheng coughed to cover up his embarrassment: "Well, this, you are very thoughtful."

Nan Yucheng took his reaction into his eyes, and asked clearly: "Brother Qin, tell me honestly, do you really...can't do it at all?"

Qin Jiheng: ...!

He broke out again with a persistent cough.

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