In front of the North Gate

"You are the Lou Huaiyu that Shi Jichang said, right?" Liang Sibo's sudden question made Lou Huaiyu stunned.

However, Shi Jichang rushed to say irrelevant words very quickly: "I will discuss the matter you said with you tomorrow. Everyone is tired today. Let's rest first."

Lou Huaiyu didn't quite understand why even Liang Sibo showed a smile that he couldn't understand.

When Liang Sibo said yes, Shi Jichang immediately dragged Lou Huaiyu away as if he was running away.

He complained about Lou Huaiyu again on the way, looked at his arm and frowned: "Now I have no medicine for you to drink."

Lou Huaiyu understood what he meant, and couldn't help retorting: "The medicine didn't get into my mouth at all."

Shi Jichang pinched his neck, rubbed his head and pinched his face.

The two quarreled for a while, and Lou Huaiyu laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.

As soon as Shi Jichang came back, Lou Huaiyu's heart of choice seemed to fall to the ground, and he felt a lot more at ease, and Ji Chang seemed to talk about the things that were very tangled a few days ago at the same time.

Lou Huaiyu said that she felt that she had nothing to do every day.

He told Shi Jichang one by one what he had practiced in the past few days, maybe he didn't realize that the more he said, the more he sounded like a baby.

"My whole body hurts when I wake up tomorrow." Lou Huaiyu said aggrievedly.

Lou Huaiyu pinched his arm to pull him to a stop, and squeezed his shoulder with a big hand: "It's normal, it's like this from the beginning."

After finishing speaking, he quickly added: "But just tell me what you want to learn, and I will teach you, don't follow Hu Haitian and the others, they are used to being lavish, and they will hurt you again."

"Hu Haitian?" Lou Huaiyu's eyes widened, "Is Lao Hu the same as Hu Haitian?"

Before Lou Huaiyu entered the Fan family compound three years ago, the last sensational news he heard was that Hu Haitian's stockade drove back the soldiers sent by Shankou and the others to suppress the bandits on the mountain, and thus attracted a large number of childless men to take the initiative join in.

Later, Lou Huaiyu entered the courtyard, cut off the information, and occasionally heard private discussions about Hu Haitian.

Lou Huaiyu didn't know much, and only thought that those who could defeat the Japanese soldiers should be very powerful people, so while thinking that the bandits were vicious, they also felt that they were very powerful.

On the first day after rescuing Shi Jichang, he still wondered if Ji Chang was Hu Haitian.

It's just that Lou Huaiyu didn't expect Hu Haitian to be such a gentle person like Lao Hu.

"What's wrong?" Seeing him surprised, Shi Jichang asked.

Lou Huaiyu said: "I thought the bandits would be fierce, but I didn't expect others to be so gentle."

Shi Jichang didn't respond for a moment, and after a while, he repeated inexplicably: "Gentle?"

Lou Huaiyu looked up at him, but before he could see the expression, Shi Jichang pressed his forehead, rubbed it vigorously, and emphasized to him: "Anyway, if you want to learn anything, come to me, and I will teach you."

Shi Jichang's hands were big, warm, and dry. When he rubbed Lou Huaiyu's scalp and hair, there seemed to be a strange effect that no one else had, which made Lou Huaiyu feel at ease and throbbed.

His heart beat faster, and when he stabilized, he deliberately said: "It's useless to learn from you."

"Huh?" Shi Jichang was really dissatisfied, "How do you say?"

Lou Huaiyu told the story of the day when he and Lan'er fled together: "You always followed me down there, but Lan'er let me jump by myself, and I was hit by a stone, so I almost couldn't escape."

Shi Jichang chuckled lightly: "Then what can I do, you are timid."

Lou Huaiyu snorted: "I don't have it."

After speaking, he was pressed and rubbed by Shi Jichang.

Shi Jichang rubbed his head, but he was still unwilling to let go. He supported the person with one hand and slid down with the other. It was hard to tell whether it was intentional or not, and he scraped Lou Huaiyu's lips and chin lightly and quickly.

Lou Huaiyu felt as if he had been swept away by something furry. He tried his best to control it so that he didn't let himself tremble too obviously.

Shi Jichang looked down at him, but Lou Huaiyu didn't dare to raise his eyes.

His hair fell a little because of the morning's exercise and Shi Jichang's rubbing. The sun was shining on it, leaving a shadow on Lou Huaiyu's fair and flawless face, adding a touch of brilliance to his already red lips and white teeth for no reason.

Shi Jichang couldn't help reaching out his hand, grabbed the lock of hair, and slowly turned his head away for him.

His anger just now was actually not just because of a skin injury or the use of a gun.

When Shi Jichang went outside for more than ten days, he never expected to see such a scene the first second he came back.

Hu Haitian touched Lou Huaiyu's wrist and pulled him up. He looked dumbfounded, as if he looked at Hu Haitian who was pulling him very trustingly.

Shi Jichang never thought that Lou Huaiyu could quickly get close to other people when he was not around.

Lou Huaiyu may not have noticed it himself, but when he looked down at the wound, Hu Haitian also helped him with his hair. From Shi Jichang's perspective, it was as if he was stroking Lou Huaiyu's cheek .

Shi Jichang couldn't tell what he was feeling, but he had already dragged Lou Huaiyu away from Hu Haitian's hands before he could react rationally.

Shi Jichang put his hand down, then stretched it out, pinning his other side carefully.

"Shall I cut your hair?" Shi Jichang said suddenly.

Lou Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, her long eyelashes trembled twice, and finally mustered up the courage to open them, and looked up at Shi Jichang.

"The kind cut very short?" Lou Huaiyu asked.

Shi Jichang almost forgot what he was doing for a moment, paused, and said, "It's okay if you don't want to cut it."

As he spoke, he stroked Lou Huaiyu's hair.

Lou Huaiyu looked quite tangled, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, finally pursed his lips and nodded: "Okay, you can cut it."

They are a wild team, the conditions are not good, and they don’t pay much attention. Almost men and women have a pair of ordinary scissors to cut their hair. You cut it for me, and I cut it for you.

Shi Jichang had lost a little experience over the years, but for some reason, when he looked down at Lou Huaiyu's small face, he became nervous.

Lou Huaiyu moved a small stool and sat obediently in his small yard, and put pressure on Shi Jichang: "Cut the ground to look better."

However, Shi Jichang made the first cut.

Lou Huaiyu suddenly yelled as if his flesh had been cut to pieces.

Shi Jichang immediately panicked: "What's wrong?"

Lou Huaiyu pointed at the corner of the yard: "Would you cut me up like a snowman and make me look ugly?"

Shi Jichang stared at his face, and first wanted to refute him, probably no ugly haircut would make him ugly, but he didn't say anything, but said: "That was my first time, and my second time. Isn’t it pretty to pile up by the river?”

Shi Jichang said that he quickly cut two knives with his hands.

Lou Huaiyu thought carefully about what Shi Jichang's second snowman would look like.

But it may be because it is not as ugly as the first one, and after only watching it for a short time, Lou Huaiyu can't remember the specific appearance.

He didn't know why he suddenly became a little serious, desperately trying to get up, but he couldn't remember anything.

"I don't remember." He couldn't help whispering in frustration.

Shi Jichang was busy cutting his back hair, so he didn't see his expression, so he asked naturally, "What don't you remember?"

"Snowman." Lou Huaiyu answered him.

He pouted and complained: "The snowman will melt, the candied haws will rot, and the wintersweet will wither. You always give me some perishable things, and I can't keep them..."

Lou Huaiyu complained until her voice became softer.

He realized that he actually had no position to say these words, Shi Jichang kept his promise and took him away from the mountain pass, now he has no place to go, and he wants to cling to others.

Shi Jichang owed himself nothing.

Shi Jichang didn't speak for a while, and carefully cut the hair on the back of Lou Huaiyu's neck, revealing a section of snow-white neck that hasn't seen the sun for many years.

Lou Huaiyu was good-looking, but Shi Jichang simply cut his hair a little below the ears, which made Lou Huaiyu look handsome and younger than before with long hair.

He flattened the small parts, and finally slowly cut a circle along the contour of the ear, revealing a blood-red ear.

Shi Jichang deliberately touched the ground while pruning, and felt the scorching heat from the tips of his ears.

And Lou Huaiyu lowered his head even lower.

Shi Jichang deliberately said: "Why are you ashamed to cut your hair?"

Lou Huaiyu didn't speak.

Shi Jichang also finished cutting. With a low laugh, he took the apron for Lou Huaiyu and swept it around his neck with a cotton ball, sweeping away the fine hair.

"Okay." Shi Jichang knelt down in front of Lou Huaiyu, and finally saw his face as red as his ears.

With short haircut, Lou Huaiyu lost her femininity and became more cute like a teenager. Her eyes always seemed to be watery, she pursed her mouth and shook her head, not looking at him.

Shi Jichang felt that he couldn't control himself a bit, he straightened his body, and brought their faces closer together, he almost stopped when Lou Huaiyu's no longer long hair rubbed against him.

Shi Jichang could almost feel the heat on Lou Huaiyu's face, as long as he wanted to, he could try it with his mouth to see if it was as hot as the tips of his ears.

Lou Huaiyu feels that she is now like a common plant in the south, called mimosa.

Lou Huaiyu remembers that when she was a child, a sister in the building raised a plant. When someone touched it, the plant shrank itself back as if shy.

Lou Huaiyu also wanted to shrink herself.

It's a pity that Shi Jichang refused to let him go. After a long wordless silence, Shi Jichang suddenly reached out and pinched his chin.

Lou Huaiyu immediately closed his eyes.

The next moment, the soft touch of cotton covered Lou Huaiyu's face.

Shi Jichang slowly cleaned his entire face.

Lou Huaiyu couldn't tell whether he felt more relieved or more disappointed. He still maintained the posture just now, staring blankly at a piece of hair that fell on his leg.

"Okay." Shi Jichang stood up and said.

After a very short time, the broken hair that Lou Huaiyu was staring at was suddenly covered by something shining with silver light.

He froze for a moment, and heard Shi Jichang saying while arranging the haircut items, "This is for you, you can keep it."

Lou Huaiyu slowly picked up the object, it was the knife that Shi Jichang had always cherished in his bosom before.At this moment, the blade is stored in the shell, and it looks like a square silver strip.

"I was almost begging for food on the side of the road, this knife was given to me by a boss who dumped western things," Shi Jichang said, "He gave me a bowl of rice, which saved our lives, and later this knife saved our lives. Lived my life."

"It's the dungeon here that saved my life. Count it as my lucky thing." Shi Jichang stretched out his hand to rub Lou Huaiyu's hair. It felt better after it was shortened. "I hope I can protect you in the future."

Lou Huaiyu didn't notice us in Shi Jichang's words, pinched the small strip for a while, and then said in a small voice: "She didn't give it to you..."

Shi Jichang didn't hear clearly, he lowered his body: "What?"

Lou Huaiyu didn't say anything, but Shi Jichang saw him turn his mouth up slightly, and shake his head vigorously. Matching Lou Huaiyu's new hairstyle, he was as cute as a beautiful toy in the store that makes people feel soft.

Shi Jichang couldn't help rubbing him again.

It turned out that it wasn't given to him by Lingling who read it in the dream.

Lou Huaiyu thought to himself, he squeezed the things in his hands, and felt that he had received two gifts at the same time.