The little wild cat is milky and sweet

Yan Ye was dumbfounded. It was the first time he saw this thing in nearly 30 years, and it was also the first time someone wanted to do this thing by himself. Before he even uttered a single syllable, he was stared at by Lu Yuechi. Poor look.

Forget it, there is a first time for everything.

Yanye looked at the instruction manual at least, put on gloves and followed the instructions, and evenly applied the foam on Lu Yuechi's hair. The sentence "Try to minimize touching the skin" was written neatly on it. Yanye felt that his hands were a little bit Shaking, I felt that this was harder than defusing a bomb, so I didn't dare to speak, but in the end, I managed to smooth out the foam.

At this time, the hair on Lu Yuechi's head turned into clumps, like a cat in the video who had just showered and hadn't dried it, and was blown up.

Lu Yuechi has long hair and usually can't see his scalp. Now Yan Ye can see the scar on the top of his head. He guessed that he smashed it with a beer bottle before, but after turning over his hair a few times, he found a scar on the back of Lu Yuechi's head. scar.

Just a child, how can there be so many bumps and bumps on his body, and where did this come from?

Yan Ye felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart, and wanted to ask, but he didn't speak.

Lu Yuechi seemed to be credited, he put the little hat on his head, Yanye saw the yellow water constantly overflowing from his head, finally understood why he was shirtless, and went to find two The clothes he wasn't wearing came out and helped Lu Yuechi put them on.

While playing tricks, Lu Yuechi asked, "Uncle, do you have a Lantern Festival holiday tomorrow?"

"What about you?"

"Me." Lu Yuechi stuck his head into the hole and said, "Start this afternoon, and go to school the morning after tomorrow."

"I'll be on vacation tomorrow afternoon after I'm on duty. If you feel uncomfortable staying at home, go downstairs to Ms. Zhao's place to have a chat by the fire."

"Okay." After putting on the clothes, Lu Yuechi realized that the sleeves had grown a bit, and the neckline seemed to be too big to reveal one of his shoulders. He pulled and pulled a few times, and said, "Uncle, what are your clothes?"

"Yeah." Yan Ye went to boil a pot of boiling water, and Lu Yuechi watched helplessly as he mixed the boiling water from the hot pot into the cold pot, causing small drops of water to climb on the glass wall.

Lu Yuechi moved his nose, caught the scent of laundry detergent on Yan Ye's clothes in the strong smell of hair dye, and asked, "You don't wear these clothes anymore?"

"No more." Yan Ye sat on a chair and pinched his watch. When the time came, he took Lu Yuechi to wash his hair. He poured the hot water he had just boiled into the basin, which was placed on the sink.

Lu Yuechi supported his head with his hands, watched Yan Ye test the temperature with his hands, and said, "It's really unnecessary, I can wash my hair myself."

"Hey, be obedient, your hands haven't grown well yet, I was negligent before."

Lu Yuechi felt that he was stunned by Yan Ye's words of being good, and he actually bent down and put his head on the edge of the sunken circle on the sink. His hair fell loose and stuck to the tiles. After a while, he felt his head A little hot water poured down, slowly flowed down my scalp and was drained by my hair.

His scalp was gently pressed by Yan Ye, and he combed it from time to time. His nails were cut clean, and there were calluses on the belly of his fingers. When he rubbed his scalp, he felt a little itchy. It still feels a little crispy, and the body is numb and weak.

It's quite comfortable...

It's more shameful because it's comfortable.

Yan Ye's body was hot, and Lu Yuechi's whole face was red because of the drooping of his head. In the end, someone gently grabbed his ear, and even the pinna and the back of the ear were washed together.

Yan Ye noticed Lu Yuechi's little struggle, and said, "Don't move, I haven't washed my hair with anyone before, I'm afraid that water will get into your eyes, is the water hot?"

Lu Yuechi put his left hand on the edge of the sink. The toilet is small, and it still looks a bit cramped with two grown men. Yan Ye said to save water and put a big bucket in it. The two people are basically sticking together. , Lu Yuechi coughed, thinking in his heart that the washing was almost done before he asked if it was hot, if it was hot, he would have been burned to death, but what he said was, "In the future, your massage shop can add a hair washing business, just look at it." Can make a lot of money."

Yanye held Lu Yuechi's soft hanging hair with his hands, waited for the water to flow, and said with a smile: "I'm pretty good at doing business, squeeze out the last value of my working people?"

Lu Yuechi's eyes disappeared from the smile, and his eyelashes drooped and turned into small black curtains, sophistrying, "I didn't say that."

In the next second, Lu Yuechi felt a towel wrapped around his head. Yan Ye was taller than himself, so he didn't bother to wipe his hair at all, but he didn't seem to know how to wipe his long hair, just like he wiped his own hair Wrap all the hair in a towel and rub it blindly. The key is to ask yourself if it hurts while rubbing it.

Lu Yuechi felt that his head was about to be shaken by others, and when he rolled his eyes and saw Yanye's more serious expression than anyone else, he felt embarrassed to say it.

"Wait, I'll get the hair dryer."

Lu Yuechi took advantage of the time when Yan Ye went to get the hair dryer to compare it in the mirror. The roots of the hair were also yellow, and even all the hair was not so colorful anymore. Now it is a little creamy yellow. Lu Yuechi nodded in satisfaction. Looking at himself in the mirror, he made a wink comparison, and then saw Yanye who appeared inappropriately in the mirror.

I can't wait to dig out my own eyes.

Lu Yuechi sat on the stool like an obedient kid in kindergarten, Yan Ye also moved a chair over, blowing the hair dryer on his head, Yan Ye put his hand in and relaxed.Next to the ear was the warm wind blowing from the hair dryer, which made Lu Yuechi feel confused and confused, blinking and blinking his eyes to fall asleep.

It's just that the good times don't last long, and the hair will be blown in a while.

With a fluffy head on his head, Lu Yuechi took off Yan Ye's clothes and stuffed them into the washing machine as he walked, and then put his clothes on his shirtless body. He lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone. Shaking heavily, it was already half dark outside when he noticed Yan Ye again. When he lifted the curtain, it was rare to see Yan Ye was still sleeping, but his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he had a not very good dream.

Lu Yuechi swears to God, he just wants to get closer and wake him up to cook for himself. It's definitely not because he wants to see the valuable Buddha string next to his pillow, and it's not because he is greedy for his good looks. nice.

As soon as he got close, Lu Yuechi felt that Yan Ye grabbed his wrist, and the hand he just took out of the bed was warm.

Lu Yuechi opened his eyes wide to look at Yan Ye, and heard Yan Ye say something.

"Don't let go."