Why can't the main male protagonist get rid of it?

"I was wrong," Ji Fengsheng stood obediently, with his head bowed, his tied hair was crooked because he didn't tidy it up, and he twisted his clothes with his fingers, "Don't ignore me."

"..." Ye Xingze just stood silently, staring at Ji Fengsheng's head quietly.

"Brother Immortal..." Ji Fengsheng was flustered by the silence, and wanted to touch the corner of Ye Xingze's sleeve with his hand, bit by bit it was tightened, and he shook it twice, "Say something."

"What are you talking about?" Ye Xingze wanted to laugh, but before he aroused himself, he was pushed down by his master, deliberately pulled off his sleeve, Ji Fengsheng's hand was tightly pulled, and Ji Fengsheng who was leading him also took two steps forward.

"It's all right, just don't say anything." Ji Fengsheng was a smart kid, and he could sense that Ye Xingze was in a better mood, so he made persistent efforts and followed suit.

"Then let me tell you, go further away." Ye Xingze said coldly.

"I don't listen to this, you change it." Ji Fengsheng grabbed the corner of the clothes in his hand and shook it.

"Look, you didn't listen to what I said." Ye Xingze raised his eyebrows, indicating something.

"..." Of course Ji Fengsheng understood, opened his mouth, said nothing, just let go, took two steps back, lowered his head, and stared at Ye Xingze's shoes, looking extremely wronged.

"Okay." Ye Xingze's heart suddenly softened, and he waved, "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Ji Fengsheng's eyes lit up, and he followed Ye Xingze into the room.

Ye Xingze placed Ji Fengsheng in front of the dresser table, picked up the comb and said, "Your hair is messy, I'll give you a new comb."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to take off Ji Fengsheng's hair crown, held the comb in one hand, picked up a bundle of hair with the other hand, and combed it slowly. The sound of the comb rubbing against the hair seemed to explode in Ji Fengsheng's hair. ear.

Ji Fengsheng didn't dare to move until Ye Xingze's fingertips seemed to touch the back of his neck.

"I, I, I can do it by myself!" Ji Fengsheng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly raised his hand to take his hair, but it just happened to be pressed on Ye Xingze's hand, covering the back of his neck, which was only a bit hot when he touched it. A large area of ​​temperature, the temperature made Ji Fengsheng's scalp tingle, and his whole body went limp, "Ah—"

Ji Fengsheng, who realized what sound he made, covered his mouth.

Feeling ashamed and angry, he just wanted to hide his face and leave.

But thinking of Ye Xingze who was willing to pay attention to him just now, he didn't dare to run away.

Ji Fengsheng heard that Ye Xingze was silent for two seconds, and laughed. The temperature on the back of his neck still had a strong sense of presence. Not only did Ye Xingze not withdraw his hand, but he gently pressed that position, bent down and lowered his head close to Ji Fengsheng's ear, "You What are you shaking?"

Ji Fengsheng's breathing stopped for a moment, and he wanted to turn his head to say that he was not shaking, but during his movements he felt as if something had brushed against the side of his face.

"Huh?" The man's voice rang in his ears again, it was only one syllable, but Ji Fengsheng's whole body was stiff, he could clearly feel the man's breathing next to his ear.

Ji Fengsheng ran away.

Her hair was all over her back, and she didn't even wear a crown.

Ye Xingze was not surprised, but slowly straightened up with a smile in his eyes.

When Ji Fengsheng called out just now, he suddenly remembered the scene of the day before.

"You can only treat me like this from now on."

"You are not allowed to treat others like this in the future."

Ye Xingze didn't pay attention at the time, but thinking about it now, Ji Fengsheng's eyes were clearly possessive.

It turned out to be the case.

After realizing it, he teased him as he wanted, feeling pretty good, Ye Xingze thought happily, if he knocked on Ji Fengsheng's door now, would he open it for me?

Before Ye Xingze had time to practice, Ji Fengsheng suddenly appeared in front of him again, walking straight towards him.

"What, are you coming back to get the hair crown?" Ye Xingze said calmly, then turned around and picked up the hair crown on the table and handed it over.

But Ji Fengsheng didn't answer, and asked with a blushing face, "Didn't you say you want to tie my hair? It's not finished yet."

"But you ran away, you just don't want it," Ye Xingze said, "I don't try to force others to do what they want."

"I didn't want it." Ji Fengsheng walked around Ye Xingze and sat on the stool. Seeing himself in the mirror whose face was getting redder and redder, he closed his eyes tightly and didn't want to look at it again. "You tie it up for me."

Ye Xingze didn't know what Ji Fengsheng had done for him and ran back. He stretched out his hand to lift his hair, and brushed the back of his neck with his fingertips. He could feel Ji Fengsheng trembling again, but he just closed his eyes tightly, reacting a little to his body. Don't bother.

Ye Xingze was unwilling to let him go.

The boy's sensitive back of the neck can always be touched between the bundles of hair, and from time to time, it seems to unconsciously touch the boy's ear, as if challenging the boy's endurance.

"You...you tie it up well." Ji Fengsheng felt that something was wrong when he uttered the first syllable, and then he spoke again, but there was no big change, it still sounded a little soft and hoarse.

"Is there something wrong with what I did?" Ye Xingze didn't know what to do, and even scratched the boy from under the ears to the back of his neck with his fingers.

"I'm a little uncomfortable, you scratch me itchy." Ji Fengsheng replied.

"Where is it itching?" Ye Xingze asked back, as if he was really asking for proof, his finger slid across the previous place again, "Here?"

"Brother!" Ji Fengsheng finally avoided, tilted his head and glared at Ye Xingze angrily.

But Ye Xingze was startled when he was called "brother".

It was okay for Ji Fengsheng to call "Brother Immortal" at the beginning, but now he suddenly called "Brother", Ye Xingze was able to find someone else's shadow from the completely different eyebrows and eyes.

It was a long time ago.

Ye Xingze regained his composure, and rubbed Ye Xingze's soft black hair, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, just sit down obediently."

"What were you thinking just now?" The usual heartless little bandit suddenly became more thoughtful, "You just looked at me, what were you thinking?"

How to explain this, Ye Xingze was about to prevaricate, but was stopped again.

"I don't care what you're thinking, don't think about it again in the future." Ji Fengsheng's eyes suddenly flashed a faint red light, which was the possessive desire produced by the blood of the beast for the things he likes.

It looks very strange.

Ye Xingze was not frightened, and even felt a little helpless. This kind of self-jealous drama, what the hell.

"Okay, okay," Ye Xingze didn't respond immediately, but seeing that pair of red eyes seem to be dimming a little bit, Ye Xingze could only coax, "I didn't think about anything just now, and I won't think about it in the future."

"Yeah." It was very coaxing, the red light in his eyes disappeared, and Ji Fengsheng sat down again, leaving only Ye Xingze a cute back of his head.

Ye Xingze had had enough fun, took the hair crown to tie Ji Fengsheng's hair, and then supported his shoulder and said to the mirror, "You haven't counted what happened yesterday."

"Haven't you already been angry?" Ji Fengsheng felt that the distance was too close when he was pressed on his shoulders, and he struggled slightly to move away. When he heard Ye Xingze's words, he suddenly faltered, obediently being pressed on his shoulders, and muttered softly .

"Will you listen to me from now on?" Ye Xingze asked.

"Listen," Ji Fengsheng responded repeatedly, "I was wrong, really."

"Why did you do this all of a sudden yesterday?" Ye Xingze asked when he saw that he was mistaken, he straightened up, sat down at the table behind him.

"I don't want you to protect me all the time, I also want to help you." Ji Fengsheng tilted his head, a little embarrassed but still confessed.

"Then if you died yesterday, how can you help me?" Ye Xingze said.

"Did I make a mistake?" Ji Fengsheng sat on the stool and rubbed forward with the stool until his knees touched, then he reached out to pull the hem of his clothes, "I made a mistake, I won't do it in the future."

"Tch—" Ye Xingze laughed out loud, and wanted to rub Ji Fengsheng's hair, but remembering that he had just tied it up, he changed his hand and tapped Ji Fengsheng's forehead.

"Brother Immortal," Ji Fengsheng didn't rub his forehead, let go of his sleeve, boldly touched Ye Xingze's hand, raised his head slightly to meet Ye Xingze's eyes, "I like you, you know that, right?"

"Well, I just found out." Ye Xingze didn't think he was very surprised when he heard this sentence suddenly. Ji Fengsheng had a temperament that he couldn't hide anything, so it was difficult for him to hide this matter for so long.

"Do you find it annoying?" Ji Fengsheng asked eagerly.

"I don't think so." Ye Xingze was patient, and he answered every question Ji Fengsheng asked, without saying too much. Ji Fengsheng's hand had completely covered his, and he didn't refuse or respond.

"That's liking?" Ji Fengsheng rubbed forward again, his knees rubbed against each other, and the distance between the two became closer.

"What kind of logic do you have, if you don't hate it, you like it?" Ye Xingze laughed dumbfounded.

"Bandit logic," Ji Fengsheng said bluntly, even with a little pride, "Isn't it?"

"Then what if I hate it?"

"It's impossible for you to hate it. If you hated it, you wouldn't let me get so close to you," Ji Fengsheng said firmly, not daring to rub his knees forward, only poking his upper body, his eyes sparkling, "You also have a little like me, right?"

"According to what you said, it is true." Ye Xingze cunningly did not reveal his sincerity, and only followed Ji Fengsheng's words, as if he was using bait to lure his prey.

The prey was indeed in a hurry.

He leaned forward and touched Ye Xingze's lips.

"Elder Xingze, father has something to say—" Ye Xingze's door had just been opened and never closed. Changlin came over with Xinghuo in his arms and bumped into this scene. The claws covered Xiao Changlin's eyes.

"—Talk to you." Changlin didn't resist when he was blocked, he just finished talking and stood there dumbfounded.

"Well, come in." Ye Xingze shook off Ji Fengsheng's hand, and Ji Fengsheng backed away in cooperation.

"I can come back later." Chang Lin's eyes were still blocked by the fox's paw, and he was about to turn around and leave while holding Xinghuo.

"Come in, it's okay," Ye Xingze looked at Chang Lin who was somehow more at a loss than the two parties, and said to Ji Fengsheng, "You go back first."

When Chang Lin and Ji Fengsheng passed by, he saw Brother Feng Sheng smiling brightly, and he even waved a pair of scissors hands at Chang Lin with embarrassment.

Changlin: "..."

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