After being targeted by scheming green tea

The man was tall and well-proportioned, with some drops of water on his skin.

Xiang Siye was stunned: "Brother? Didn't you go out?"

Xiang Simiao's birth is not much different from Xiang Siye's, with a pair of red phoenix eyes, so enchanting as hell, and her lips are a little thinner than Xiang Siye's, just by looking at it, she can tell that she is a flirtatious character.

elder brother?Jing Yuwen thought of the red seal he saw on Xiang Siye before, and it was still shocking to think about it now. When he thought that Xiang Siye had depression and would be treated like this, he was so angry that he rushed to the front and asked: "Are you Xiang Siye's brother?"

Xiang Simiao nodded.

Jing Yuwen looked up at him, his peach blossom eyes were full of contempt and anger: "Why did you beat him? Do you know that corporal punishment of minors is illegal, and Xiang Siye has depression! You still beat him so ruthless,!"

"Hit him? Depression?"

Xiang Simiao innocently glanced at Xiang Siye who was behind Jing Yuwen, and saw his younger brother bowing above his head with his palms folded, he probably understood something.

He hooked his thin lips, interested: "Why? What's your business if I beat my brother? What's your relationship with him?"

Jing Yuwen straightened his back and said confidently, "I'm his classmate!"

Xiang Simiao crossed her arms, leaned forward, and leaned her shoulders against the wall: "Student? What right does a classmate have to take care of our family affairs?"

It was the first time Jing Yuwen saw such a shameless brother, he couldn't imagine how gloomy Xiang Siye's childhood was.

He frowned: "If you dare to bully Xiang Siye again in the future, I will definitely come to you to settle the score!"

Xiang Simiao chuckled: "What do you mean, are you Xiao Xiang's boyfriend?"

Jingyu Wenguang thought about how to make Xiang Siye's bastard brother stop bullying Xiang Siye in the future, and blurted out: "I am, what's wrong? I will cover Xiang Siye from now on!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole family suddenly fell silent.

But after a while, the bathroom door was opened again, and there was a delicate sound from inside.

"Brother Xiang, your kitten has been waiting for you for a long time."

A white calf sticks out of the door, and then a man wearing cat ears, a collar around his neck, and a thin layer of maid outfit comes out.

Jing Yuwen looked at this person very familiarly, and within a few seconds, his eyes were blocked by Xiang Siye's hand. Xiang Siye was standing behind him, with one arm around his shoulder, and the other Cover his eyes.

The man didn't know that someone else came to the house. When the two boys met his eyes, he froze. Death is impossible. He just wanted to pack his things and move to outer space...

Xiang Siye whispered, "Why didn't you say anything when you brought the teacher back?"

Xiang Simiao acted nonchalantly: "You didn't say you were going to bring your boyfriend home."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and picked up the protagonist of the society - his own kitten, with a charming voice: "Baby has been waiting for a long time."

Then he walked to the room next to the bathroom. When he turned his back to Jing Yuwen, Jing Yuwen saw that a piece of hair was missing on the back of his head.

Jing Yuwen was shocked by the scene just now, and he put it together in his mind several times. If he remembered correctly, the maid cat just now should be... his head teacher——Wen Qin!

Jing Yuwen numbly pushed Xiang Siye's hand covering his eyes away, and swallowed: "Just now, that was..."

Xiang Siye nodded: "Yes."

A mushroom cloud exploded in Jing Yuwen's heart, layer by layer, he pushed Xiang Siye's hands around his shoulders away, faced Xiang Siye, and said in a daze: "Very good, respect love. "

Xiang Siye raised his hand to rub his hair, raised the corner of his mouth: "Come on, go to my room, I'll cut your hair."

Jing Yuwen nodded: "Yes."

After being blown up just now, Jing Yuwen is already like a walking dead, let alone Xiang Siye's hair cut, even if he jumped from the second floor of Xiang Siye's house now, he wouldn't feel the slightest.

In Xiang Siye's room, Xiang Siye put his schoolbag on the desk. Seeing that Jing Yuwen was motionless, he took off Jing Yuwen's schoolbag and put it on the desk, then found a piece of clothing and put it on the desk. On the bed: "You wear this, take a shower after cutting your hair, and then replace it with a new one, it won't leave residue."

Still immersed in the shock just now, Jing Yuwen took off the school uniform and the short sleeves inside the school uniform dully, sat on the chair in front of the desk to Xiang Siye, and silently lowered his head.

In the past, Su Yan cut Jing Yuwen's hair in her own bathroom, covering her body with a disposable plastic sheet, and the hair that fell on the plastic sheet was packed and thrown away, and the small crumbs that fell on the ground were washed away. .

Jing Yuwen said nonchalantly: "Let's go."

Xiang Siye raised his eyes: "Where are you going?"

Jing Yuwen said: "Go to the bathroom and get your hair cut."

Xiang Siye smiled and stood up: "No, cut it here."

With that said, he walked out of the bedroom, and Jing Yuwen sat on the bed, waiting, digesting what he had just seen.Two or three minutes later, he came in with a piece of soft cloth and various tools for cutting hair.

He put the things on the desk: "According to the rules of the barber shop, I have to wash your hair."

Jing Yuwen swallowed: "I'm afraid you will take the opportunity to drown me."

Xiang Siye smiled: "No, brother, come with me."

Xiang Siye lifted the chair in front of the desk and walked into the bathroom, just kidding, Jing Yuwen followed in.

Xiang Siye put the chair in front of the sink, and stood aside: "Sit here, tilt your head back, and I'll wash your hair."

The posture of leaning his head back really felt insecure to Jing Yuwen. He was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to sneak up on his neck, so he subconsciously covered his neck: "You promise not to touch my neck."

Xiang Siye smiled: "I, um!"

Only then did Jing Yuwen sit down in peace.

The boy's head was leaning back in the sink, and the protruding Adam's apple on his neck was particularly obvious. The clothes he was wearing had a rather large neckline, and the two collarbones were very attractive. He glanced at Siye, his eyes flustered Moving to Jing Yuwen's hair, he cupped a fistful of warm water to wet Jing Yuwen's hair, and gently massaged Jing Yuwen's scalp so that the warm water could wet Jing Yuwen's entire head .

Quite comfortable, Jing Yuwen slowly closed his eyes, and allowed Xiang Siye to "clean up" his head at will.

Jing Yuwen suddenly remembered that Fan Jia said that the back of the music teacher's head was missing a piece of hair. When Xiang Simiao turned around just now, he happened to see that the back of Xiang Simiao's head was missing. Siye looks a bit similar, and an idea flashed in his mind, so he asked: "Xianggou, is your brother the music teacher in our school?"

At this moment, the boy's hair was already full of foam. Hearing this, the boy's hand gently kneading the boy's hair suddenly paused, and then continued: "Yes."

"Oh."

Jing Yuwen suddenly felt that his Adam's apple was lightly touched by something. In an instant, the hairs all over his body stood up. He covered his neck with both hands, and opened his eyes suddenly: "Didn't you say that you don't want to touch my neck?" ?"

Xiang Siye acted nonchalantly: "Huh? Did you touch it? I don't feel it."

Jing Yuwen rolled his eyes and refused to close them again.

After rinsing off the foam, Xiang Siye took a new towel from the bathroom cabinet and put it on Jing Yuwen's head. Jing Yuwen raised his hand and pressed the towel to stand up, wiped his head casually a few times, and then Pushed Xiang Siye's waist with his knee.

Xiang Siye smiled: "Why? I really didn't feel it just now."

This is obviously a guilty conscience, this guy did it on purpose, Jing Yuwen muttered: "I didn't say why I hated you, but you explained it first."

Xiang Siye's bedroom was relatively empty, so he moved the chair in the middle of the empty space, let Jing Yuwen sit down, then picked up the piece of cloth and covered Jing Yuwen's body, and lightly patted the neck so it was tight enough Knot.

Jing Yuwen was still worried about his hair at first, but when he saw Xiang Siye skillfully using various haircutting tools and moving carefully, he felt that he was thinking too much.

Half an hour later, Xiang Siye put down his tools and untied the cloth covering Jing Yuwen's body: "Okay, customer, go and look in the mirror, and take a shower by the way to wash off the dregs on your body."

"Oh."

Jing Yuwen got up and went to the bathroom. In the mirror, his hairstyle was the same as before, but it was a little shorter than before. It seemed that Xiang Siye's workmanship was not bad.

Xiang Siye walked in with clean clothes in his arms, and hung them on the hanger: "Go and change after you take a shower."

Jing Yuwen smiled: "Thank you."

When Jing Yuwen took a shower, he washed his hair again in order to wash off the scum sticking to his hair. When he touched the back of his head with his hand, he always felt that the bottom part near his neck was missing. He hurriedly finished the shower , dried his hair, and then ran to the desk to rummage through his mobile phone.

Xiang Siye had already tidied up all the remaining hair. He half-lyed on the bed, leaning against the head of the bed, and asked, "How is it? Are you satisfied, brother?"

Jing Yuwen took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, ran back to the bathroom without answering, turned on the mobile phone to take selfies, and took a few photos of the back of his head with the help of the mirror.

Sure enough, a piece of hair was missing under the back of his head, like a hole!

It’s fine to poke his neck, and cut a hole for him. This time, my uncle and aunt couldn’t take it anymore, so he rushed out of the bathroom, jumped onto the bed, pressed Xiang Siye on the bed, and sat on Xiang Siye’s body. Holding his neck with his hands: "To death dog! Didn't you fucking say that you cut it well?"

Xiang Siye's lips moved, and before Xiang Siye could refute, he put the photo in front of Xiang Siye's eyes.

Xiang Siye smiled convincingly: "Good brother, I'm sorry, I'm not a professional."

Jing Yuwen thought of Wen Qin's bangs and the back of Xiang Simiao's head, and asked, "Did you gnaw the head teacher and your brother's hair?"

Xiang Siye nodded: "Compared to them, you are already very good."

Jing Yuwen: ...

It's no wonder that Xiang Simiao chased and beat Xiang Siye, but it's true that Jing Yuwen's hair is only missing a small piece at the back, which is actually harmless.

Xiang Siye raised the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't seem very good for you to sit on me, but I don't mind you sitting all the time, if you want."

Jing Yuwen realized that he was sitting on Xianggou now, he turned over and jumped out of bed: "How do you sleep tonight?"

Xiang Siye sat up straight: "I sleep in the guest room, you sleep here."

Jing Yuwen curled his lips: "Oh."

Xiang Siye stood up, and when he walked to the door of the bedroom, he looked back and smiled slightly: "Brother, you are blushing."