escape from the madhouse

Come...Suddenly, he felt a warm and safe force gradually open his palm, and tightly clasped his hands with ten fingers.

He nervously turned his head to look sideways, and his heart was pounding, "Pu~ Pu Jinfeng? Why do you...?"

Pu Jinfeng took a deep look at him, squeezed his palm, leaned into his ear and whispered, "If you don't like this activity, I will replace you."

Bian Xiaoyu felt warm in his heart, and seemed to breathe a lot easier, but he didn't want to rely on Pu Jinfeng for everything.

"It doesn't matter, isn't it just a haircut, a shave or something, it won't bother me."

"Oh ~ next time, scratch for me too." Pu Jinfeng touched his chin and raised his eyebrows at him ambiguously.

"It's so rare, eh, by the way, who shaved your beard last time, it couldn't be your little lover outside, right?" Bian Xiaoyu realized to himself after finishing speaking. There was a sourness in his words, and he added, "You don't want to let him shave you, so you deliberately save it and don't want to touch it?" However, it seems that the more you add, the more sour.

Pu Jinfeng took advantage of the people around him to listen attentively to the speech on the stage, and quickly kissed Bian Xiaoyu on the cheek, "Honey, are you jealous?"

Bian Xiaoyu glanced at him sideways, wiped his face, and looked around to feel relieved, "Fuck off, who is jealous, I just wonder who has such a good hand, why didn't you shave your bearded face?" a hole."

Pu Jinfeng pinched his waist intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile, "Idiot, my mother shaved it for me, look at how jealous you are."

Bian Xiaoyu gouged him out and wanted to pinch his waist, but he happened to see Huang Yang and Zhang Zixuan walking not far away.

The two who were late came around from behind the crowd, Huang Yang nodded and smiled at them, but Zhang Zixuan's eyes were fixed on their interlocking hands.

Only then did Bian Xiaoyu come to his senses, and immediately let go of his fingers, but Pu Jinfeng desperately grabbed his hand, causing Bian Xiaoyu a burst of embarrassment.

He stared at Pu Jinfeng and said in a low voice, "Let go, Zixuan is watching."

Pu Jinfeng looked forward disapprovingly, "I just want him to see clearly that you are mine."

Bian Xiaoyu looked pale. What's going on, could it be that Pu Jinfeng regards Zhang Zixuan as... a rival in love? !Just that kid?

No way, why is Pu Jinfeng, he doesn't care about me... Bian Xiaoyu withdrew his hand forcefully, thinking, it's just the selfish possessive desire of human beings at work, just like two children snatching dolls, childish and ridiculous .

He subconsciously looked at Zhang Zixuan, but met his frowning eyes, Bian Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, he always felt that Zhang Zixuan looked at him strangely, which made him want to run away inexplicably impulse.

However, he thought it was Zhang Zixuan's hostility towards him, just like his initial rejection of him, Bian Xiaoyu never thought that that brat would have special feelings for him, or that he simply couldn't I couldn't imagine, so I chose to escape.

But Pu Jinfeng didn't think so. In his eyes, Zhang Zixuan was not a child. Although that guy was a little younger, he had the charm and courage of a mature man. In addition, his appearance and temperament were unusual. Is the child of an ordinary family.

Several people were having their own concerns when they heard the dean You Hai announce the password for the official start of the event. Everyone found their partners one after another, and they helped the old man cut his hair and shave in groups of two, with the focus on making the old man happy.

Zhang Zixuan winked at Huang Yang, and went straight to Bian Xiaoyu's side, "Xiaoyu, let's go together."

Almost at the same time, Huang Yang also extended an invitation to Pu Jinfeng. Bian Xiaoyu looked at Huang Yang and Pu Jinfeng, and nodded to Zhang Zixuan, "Let's go, agree, you are in charge of shaving, I'm afraid I'll scratch his chin."

Zhang Zixuan hooked the corner of his mouth, "Then let's choose an old lady, this way I can save on shaving." After finishing speaking, he was about to walk towards an old lady.

Bian Xiaoyu grabbed his arm nervously, "No, it's better to be a man, it's more convenient for a man..."

"En." Zhang Zixuan looked at Bian Xiaoyu in surprise, but didn't ask any further questions.

Pu Jinfeng didn't pay attention to Huang Yang, but stood aside and squinted at the two of them, a flame rose in his heart.

Chapter 47

After everyone had chosen their partners and the elderly they took care of, they began to get busy. Some nurses prepared performances for the elderly, while others were laughing and joking, trying to make the elderly laugh. This sunny day In the summer, the small courtyard was suddenly full of excitement.

Bian Xiaoyu was a little dazed. He looked at the old man in front of him, and picked up the scissors nervously, "Uncle Li, I'm about to cut it. Don't move around."

Uncle Li was also open-minded, he opened his mouth with only a few teeth left and whispered, "Young man, just don't cut it bald, and remember to dye it for me after the cut, I don't believe that Grandma Zhang doesn't like me. "

Bian Xiaoyu looked at Uncle Li's head, blinked, and felt aggrieved and said, Uncle, you only have a few hairs left on your head, don't cut it bald, and dye it, I don't know where to cut it.

But he responded repeatedly, "Okay, Mr. Li, with your handsome face and the hairstyle I gave you as the heroine of a TV series, let alone a grandma, any grandma will be fine." Gotta take it down."

Zhang Zixuan was squeezing foam on Uncle Li's face. Hearing what Bian Xiaoyu said, he grinned, leaned into his ear and said, "What TV series, don't brag."

Bian Xiaoyu looked at him, and said in a low voice with a serious face, "I didn't brag, I was talking about San Mao, the leading actor in The Wanderings of San Mao."

Zhang Zixuan chuckled, shook his head and looked at Bian Xiaoyu, "You, don't be poor, I will make Uncle Li cry later, you are responsible."

Bian Xiaoyu gave him a sideways look, "Look at his background, I can still make a flower? Let me think again, is Tang Seng in Journey to the West better or Sanmao more suitable for him."

Zhang Zixuan looked at him with a smile on his face, and began to shave the uncle, looking in a good mood.

Pu Jinfeng, who was on the opposite side, looked towards them from time to time, and the scene of the two laughing and joking with Uncle Li made him a little absent-minded.

Huang Yang followed his gaze and sighed, "Pu Jinfeng, do you know that Zixuan likes Xiaoyu?"

Pu Jinfeng came back to his senses, looked at Huang Yang, "What do you want to say?"

Huang Yang scooped up a handful of dyeing cream with a comb and applied it to Zhang Nai's hair, before continuing slowly, "I know you're just trying to make something new, but Zixuan is serious, you give Xiaoyu to him Bar."

Pu Jinfeng snorted lightly and didn't speak again.

When everyone was almost busy, Uncle Li's three-haired shape was also transformed into a row of sparse thick black slanted bangs under Bian Xiaoyu's skillful hands, and the rest was flattened and shaved. Looks really a bit masculine.

Bian Xiaoyu raised his chin to Zhang Zixuan in embarrassment, and then pushed Uncle Li towards Grandma Zhang, "Uncle Li, the next thing is up to you."

"Okay, Xiaoyu, thank you." Uncle Li grinned and nodded towards Bian Xiaoyu, then squinted his eyes and looked at Grandma Zhang with a smile on his face.

Pu Jinfeng looked at Bian Xiaoyu who was approaching, dropped the tool in his hand and stepped forward, dragging him aside.

"Bian Xiaoyu, don't forget your mission." Pu Jinfeng warned in a low voice in his ear, eyes full of anger.

Only then did Bian Xiaoyu realize his negligence, looked in You Hai's direction, and then nodded at Pu Jinfeng, "Understood, I'll go over now."

Just when he was about to turn around, he found that his hand was still tightly held by Pu Jinfeng. Bian Xiaoyu tried to break free from him, but he became more and more vigorous. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask Pu Jinfeng what he was doing, Zhang Zixuan walked towards them, " Pu Jinfeng, let go!"

He grabbed Pu Jinfeng and Bian Xiaoyu's wrists, trying to separate them.

Pu Jinfeng refused to let go, and tightened his grip on Bian Xiaoyu.

Bian Xiaoyu screamed in pain, Zhang Zixuan let go of his hand immediately, but Pu Jinfeng still held onto Bian Xiaoyu firmly.

Huang Yang, who was standing on the side, suddenly moved closer to Bian Xiaoyu's ear, "Xiaoyu, who really loves you, can you see?"

Bian Xiaoyu was stunned for a second before realizing that he was talking about Pu Jinfeng and Zhang Zixuan. He was not a fool, so he naturally understood what Huang Yang said.

He looked at Zhang Zixuan's innocent and straightforward eyes, then looked at the domineering and domineering Pu Jinfeng's eyes, pulled out his hand with all his might, turned around and walked towards You Hai who was not far away.

He knew that Pu Jinfeng was nothing more than a man's conquest and possessiveness towards him, and he never expected him to be tempted by him, just like he never planned to start a serious relationship with that pervert, they were just using each other, Why bother, Bian Xiaoyu, don't fucking care.

Bian Xiaoyu walked to You Hai's side, seeing that he seemed to be in a bad mood, he took the scissors and comb from his hand, "Uncle You, let me help you."

You Hai looked at him with surprise on his face, "You are..."

Bian Xiaoyu wields the knives skillfully. Although he has never done this before, he often goes to high-end barbershops to get hairstyles. He has seen the knife skills and movements of those people hundreds of times, and he knows them all by heart. After the trial on Uncle Li's head just now, he is almost ready to become a master now.

He glanced at You Hai, and then turned his attention back to Grandma Wang, "Uncle You, my father is Bian Hansheng, forget about it, I met you when I was young."

You Hai's body trembled slightly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "You...you are Xiaoyu? So...I thought