Wen Zhi stroked his somewhat messy hair, and gave Ruan Tang a wild look. He hugged his arm, snorted coldly, and said impatiently, "I'm a man, so I don't wear braids."

"You trim it for me."

In the past, when his hair was too long to block his sight, he also shaved it short with a dagger. However, he was not good at craftsmanship, so he shaved his hair in a mess, like a dog gnawing on it, and was taken away by the base. After leaving the White Tower, there were still people laughing at him on the side of the road.

They call themselves puppies.

Wen Zhi frowned, staring at the palate with the tip of his tongue, a little restless.His fingers slid across the table, leaving white scratches.

His eyes are as big as the tip of a needle, and he also holds grudges. He remembers those who have laughed at him clearly in his heart, and he waits for the day when he gets personal freedom and severely grabs them and teaches them a lesson.

Ruan Tang noticed Wen Zhi's slightly distorted expression, and guessed that Wen Zhi must have thought of something embarrassing, so he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Shun Wenzhi's back, and said softly, "It's not just women. I can do pigtails."

"Hundreds of years ago, men would tie their hair high, and then wear golden crowns and jade crowns or headbands. Before the end of the world, there were ancient costume TV dramas played by male stars. In the TV dramas, they wore braids and looked heroic. His horse looks very handsome."

"At that time, their fans played the screenshots of this scene over and over again, and even made it a hot search."

Wen Zhi was still trapped in his gloomy mood, but now he heard Ruan Tang's words and suddenly became curious. He was born after the end of the world, and then spent most of his time in the White Tower. You can only see the closed high wall and the raging plants outside.

A large area of ​​the city has been deserted, the paved roads have long been broken, and those tall buildings are tightly entangled by plants, and even faintly began to collapse.

He had never seen the grand scene before the end of the world, and he was unconsciously attracted by it at the moment.

It's a pity that Ruan Tang stopped talking at this point. He looked at Wen Zhi's curious face, and couldn't help but pinch his cheek again, "Okay, I'll have a chance to talk about it later." Come back and find some textbooks to teach you how to read, okay?"

Worried about Wen Zhi's refusal, Ruan Tang hastily added, "Everything you want to know is in the book."

In fact, after the end of the world, those books and other things are the first to be discarded. After all, they can’t eat or drink, and they are heavy and thick. Slowly it was lost.

Now there is only a small batch of books in the base, which cannot be purchased with points, but can only be rented, and the price of renting one time is very expensive, which is prohibitive, so few people touch those books.

Ruan Tang's picture book was bought from the black market last time, and the seller of the fairy tale picture book was in urgent need of points, so he sold it to Ruan Tang for a one-buy price.

This time, if you want to teach Wenzhi System knowledge, you need to get textbooks, which are not easy to buy in the black market, so Ruan Tang plans to buy a batch from the system first.

Wen Zhi fully agreed, he looked at Ruan Tang with his chin up, his eyes unblinking, with seriousness and stubbornness, "If you teach me to read, you can stay with me for a while gone?"

Every time Ruan Tang stayed here for a short time, and after getting used to talking to Ruan Tang, when Ruan Tang left, the White Pagoda was quiet, and the silence became even more unbearable.

"Yes, I will stay a little longer."

Ruan Tang smiled slightly at Wen Zhi, the dimples on his lips deepened a bit, when he smiled softly, the dimples on his lips seemed to be filled with honey, making people feel the tip of the tongue was sweet.

Smell and feel a little dazed unconsciously.

He always felt that Ruan Tang should not be a soldier who charged into battle, he should be like a prince in a fairy tale, living in a big and beautiful castle, and all the servants dedicated the best things to him.

Wen Zhi rubbed his fingertips, his eyes dimmed, and he fell into deep thought.

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's eat your food first, and I'll do your hair again."

Ruan Tang skillfully opened the lid of the insulated box, blinked at Wen Zhi, and smiled playfully, "I have brought another gift for you, and I will give it to you after you finish eating." Bring it to you."

Wen Zhi licked the corners of his dry lips. Hearing Ruan Tang's words, he had no choice but to hold back his curiosity and anticipation, picked up the chopsticks, and ate with big mouthfuls.

"Slow down, be careful not to choke."

Ruan Tang brought a thermos pot himself, and made some wild mint tea in it. At this moment, he poured some tea into the lid of the cup, and pushed it to Wen Zhi's hand unhurriedly, "Drink some water, it's not enough anymore. Why is it hot?"

Wen Cen nodded vigorously, his cheeks bulging.

It was at this time that he would reveal a little childishness and innocence of a teenager. When he usually stared at people with gloomy eyes, he looked like a wolf cub, as if he was going to bite people at any time.

Fierce.

Thinking of this, Ruan Tang couldn't help laughing, then shook his head.

After eating, Ruan Tang cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and put the things in his schoolbag.After tidying up, he turned his head and looked at Wen Zhiting lying on the floor contentedly, his eyes narrowed slightly, stretching his arms and long legs in a somewhat comfortable way, his clothes were pulled up slightly, revealing his powerful abdominal muscles .

It looked like some kind of large beast basking in the sun, about to nap with its belly exposed.

Ruan Tang grabbed a piece of toilet paper from his pocket, bent down and wiped Wen Zhi's mouth carefully.His warm fingers touched Wen Zhi's chin inadvertently, probably because he was getting close, and the warm breath slowly passed over Wen Zhi's cheek, which made the fearless little wolf cub feel uncomfortable .

Wen Zhi's body tensed up, his eyes drifted away unconsciously, he clenched his fingers awkwardly, his breathing was short of breath, his heart seemed to be on fire, which made him extremely anxious.

But he didn't understand where the anxiety came from.

He called dryly, "Brother."

Ruan Tang rubbed his hair randomly, got up naturally, he stuffed the toilet paper into a ball and threw it into the backpack, planning to throw it into the trash can when he left later, "What's wrong?"

Wen Zhi didn't lie down anymore, he sat up from the ground, half of his cheeks and neck were red, his hands and feet were curled up, and he didn't know where to put them.

"No, nothing."

He didn't have the confidence to answer, and his voice was rarely stammered.

After saying this sentence, he wiped his face in annoyance, and sneakily glanced at Ruan Tang's figure.

Ruan Tang happened to catch Wen Zhi's gaze, looking at his blushing cheeks, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, and then touched Wen Zhi's earlobe, "Brother, are you shy?"

Wen Zhi pushed Ruan Tang's hand awkwardly, but he didn't use too much force. He retorted fiercely, "I didn't, it's too hot in the White Pagoda!"

He tried his best to stare at Ruan Tang, as if if Ruan Tang said a word more, he would bite Ruan Tang's thin wrist, and use his fangs to teach Ruan Tang a lesson.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything," Ruan Tang raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and quickly stroked Wen Zhishun's hair, "Let's see if the gift for you is okay?"

As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized mirror from his pocket, and handed it to Wen Zhi. He frowned, "You can take care of the mirror you finally found."

Wen Zhi took the mirror and lifted it in front of him, it happened that the mirror reflected his face.

The young man inside had gloomy eyebrows, sharp and deep features, and the pupils of those eyes were amber, with a kind of indifference and resistance that was not close to strangers, and he was not easy to provoke at first glance.

It turns out that he looks like this.

Wen Zhi pursed her lips, feeling a little excited in her heart.

There is no mirror installed in the White Tower, and the few trips he went out were in a hurry, so he didn't come into contact with such things as mirrors, but he saw his face from the water a few times.

But the reflection on the water surface is too blurry, and every time the reflection is always unkempt, I don't like to watch it after smelling it over time.

The more you look at him, the more depressed you feel.

He can't help self-doubt all the time, feeling that he is really like what others say, like a little monster.

But now after taking a closer look, Wen Zhi feels that his appearance is not bad, just like those soldiers, he has a pair of eyes, a nose and a mouth, and he is even more pleasing to the eye than them.

Ruan Tang half-kneeled behind Wen Zhi, piercing her slender, white fingers.In Wenzhi's smooth hair, he combed it carefully, "I just happened to bring a headband, let me try to braid it for you?"

As he spoke, he handed the hair tie he exchanged from the system to Wen Zhi's eyes, shaking it like teasing a kitten.

It was a sky-blue hairband with the pattern of auspicious clouds trimmed on the headband, and two small silver bells were dropped at the end, which would make a crisp and pleasant sound when shaken lightly.

Wen Zhi touched the two small bells, his eyes shone brightly, and he lowered his eyelids, playing with the bells intently, "I like this."

"Then I'll tie it up for you later, and the bell will ring lightly when you move around."

Ruan Tang took it as Wen Zhi's agreement, and he took out the comb and the small rubber leather ring that he had prepared earlier and put them on the table, and began to comb Wen Zhi's long hair leisurely.

Before he came here, he had observed and practiced how to tie pigtails several times in the system space, and now practice makes perfect, and his hands are naturally as smooth as clouds and flowing water.

Wen Zhi held up the mirror and watched his hair become docile in Ruan Tang's hands, then braided patterns on both sides, tied it behind his head, and tied it with that beautiful hair tie.

In the mirror, he is no longer disheveled, but looks heroic and neat. The gloom between his brows and eyes has faded a lot. At this moment, he shows a bit of youthful spirit, and he looks particularly dazzling.

Following his movements, the two small bells on the hair band flickered, making a melodious ringing.

Just like his excited heart.

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