I may have had a fake childhood

"What's the matter with your hair, when did you dye it?" Ju Xing watched the group of people in front of him sweating profusely grabbing a ball, it was quite hot to watch, and he didn't know what interest they had in playing.

The most important thing is that there are a circle of girls on the sidelines watching with gusto. They are so hot that they can't understand and are bluffing along.

Jupiter withdrew his gaze lightly, it was all the fault of his appearance.

Those who play basketball are said to be at the level of class grass and school grass. I glanced at the yellow hair next to me and heard that he played pretty well before.

"Naturally." Huang Mao shook his flowing long hair well, and the hair almost hit Juxing's face.

Ju Xing squinted his eyes and looked back at him, with the corners of his mouth curled up: "I didn't realize that you are still a mixed race, black growths are growing underneath."

Jumping down from the railing, now with one hand on his forehead to block the sun, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't say that, it's really ugly."

Yellow Hair: "..."

"You don't understand, this is the most popular color recently, it's eye-catching." Huang Mao scratched his hair, and pulled the longest strand to his eyes, it was so ugly.

"Come back, it looks so black." Jupiter moved his head to show him his hair, "Look at mine, mine is a little yellow, but it's because of bad hair quality, I want to dye it back Woolen cloth."

Unpredictably startled by his approaching movement, Huang Mao almost fell back and jumped down angrily, and stood upright, with his tall advantage, chest out and condescending: "What are you doing, you are approaching suddenly."

"Didn't I show you your hair? As for such a big reaction, I came out to take a shower this morning." Juxing retracted his head and grinned, giving him a disdainful look.

Huangmao was speechless, staring dryly at his hair, it wasn't ugly at all, the hair looked very soft, lying on the scalp softly, occasionally there were a few unbecoming hairs sticking up, It added a bit of cuteness and childishness to that overly monstrous face, and also added a bit of smoke and fire, and the chestnut yellow color set off his fair skin even more.

Huang Mao watched and suddenly became short of breath, and his heartbeat jumped out of his throat as if clamoring to get out of the shackles.

Immediately turned his head and squinted his eyes to see the students talking in groups of three or four on the track not far away. He was still a little unconvinced but his voice was much softer: "I will think about it."

Seeing his awkward look, Ju Xing wanted to laugh, and hooked the corners of his mouth to prevent him from becoming angry and suppressing him forcefully.

Su Sheng has a dinner tonight, and he might go back later, Ju Xing immediately thought of taking Huangmao to the barbershop.

As soon as school was over, Ju Xing didn't give him time to think about it, so he just dragged him to the school gate, saving nights and dreams, and spending a lot of money if he regretted it later.

But as soon as the person dragged him to the school gate, Huang Mao's footsteps stopped directly, not the kind of stopping that deliberately pulled Jupiter, but really did not leave.

Ju Xing turned around in doubt and saw Huangmao staring blankly in one direction. Following his line of sight, he saw an extended version of Lincoln parked under a tree, and the mottled sunlight cast shadows on the black body. Above, there is a sense of old memories.

Before Jupiter figured out how he put Lincoln and memories together, Huang Mao took the lead in shaking off his hand, turned around and ran directly into the school.

Ju Xing hurriedly followed with his schoolbag behind his hands. How could he have a yellow-haired motor nerve, and within 2 minutes he could only see a smaller and smaller figure from his back.

A man behind him said anxiously: "Xiao Xiao, wait a minute, I'm here today to talk to you."

Jupiter couldn't run anymore, he bent down and put his hands on his knees, gasping for breath, turned around and saw a middle-aged man in a pure black suit with smooth hair who seemed to be chasing after him for two steps.

But because he stopped too early, even the strands of his hair were not messed up, his breathing was not smooth, and he shouted in Huangmao's direction calmly and energetically.

"Xiao Xiao, you..."

Just as Ju Xing was about to turn around to see if Huang Mao had run away, someone patted himself on the shoulder, and when he looked up, he saw Huang Mao's red face that was about to ooze water and the heat coming from the top of his head.

ran out.

He lowered his head and asked, "Are you all right?"

Juxing couldn't speak at all, panted a few times, but still couldn't speak, so he shook his head and waved his hands.

Huang Mao pulled the shirt on his body vigorously and wiped it on his face, revealing a thin waistline that was considered good.

Wiping off all the sweat on his face, he turned and said impatiently to the man following him, "You don't think I'm ashamed, but I'm ashamed, what's there to shout about."

Huang Mao shook his feet, put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the man sideways. His aura returned to the morning when Jupiter was just about to learn. His eyes were full of disdain. It was obvious that every pore on his body could be seen, even The strands of hair are refusing to communicate with men.

The man seemed to be used to it, but he just put on a straight face and looked even more severe: "Lu Xiao, don't go too far."

Every word is loud and loud, as if reprimanding the employees under him, with the air of a leader.

Juxing even thought that according to Huang Mao's temper, he would definitely quarrel with him, but who knew that Huang Mao just tilted his head and spit on the ground, squinting his eyes and said casually: "Why, what are you looking for me now, what about that woman? , Didn’t you say you’re pregnant, what else do you want me to do?”

Do not listen to indecent words.

Ju Xing hurriedly lowered his head to indicate that he didn't mean it. He seemed to catch sight of the man's livid face from the corner of his eye. As expected, he glanced at himself indifferently. He could only pretend that he didn't hear anything, turned around and was about to walk to the side.

The man's voice seemed a little helpless, but it should be more of exasperation: "Lu Xiao, can we talk?"

"What's there to talk about? It's okay if you don't come back, as long as you pay money every month and come back, it's no big deal. It's not like I can't live without you, Lu Xiao."

Jupiter paused as he quietly walked away, but still didn't turn around.

But the man stopped him directly: "Student, please wait a moment."

Ju Xing was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and pointed his index finger at himself in doubt: "Me?"

"Student, I think you are going home with Xiao Xiao, you go first today, Xiao Xiao may not be able to be with you today." It can be seen that there are too many task orders, and although the words are not concise and clear, but It's an entirely informative tone.

"Whoever wants to leave with you, I said what's the matter with you, and you just point fingers at my classmates." Lu Xiao suddenly became angry, kicked the ground and kicked up dust on the ground, turned around and took a few big strides Jupiter is about to go step by step.

Jupiter didn't know what to do at all, turned his head and glanced at the man, and was finally dragged back to school.

"Lu Xiao, don't forget that you are not yet an adult, and you still need me, whether it's me or my money." This time Jupiter can hear that the man really has no choice, and his voice seems to have compromised.

But most importantly he mentioned money.

"Are you threatening me?" Lu Xiao turned around, like an enraged little lion, who might pounce on and bite the enemy at any time, but because of the disparity in the abilities of the two sides, he could indeed choose to lie dormant.

"Xiao Xiao, don't be like this, dad just..." The man lowered his head, probably because he seldom had such a humble attitude, and he was still a little unskilled, so he didn't say anything halfway through.

"Jupiter, you go back first." Huangmao didn't seem to see the disappointment on the man's face before he lowered his head, but let go of Jupiter's hand and said calmly with all his strength.

"Well, I know, you..." Jupiter glanced at the man, and finally said, "You also go home early."

Huangmao nodded, with a complex expression on his face that he had never seen before. Before Jupiter could see clearly, he went to the man, his body was still shaking slightly, as if he didn't care, but just now he was close to him. Jupiter, who was in contact with him from a distance, knew that he was just a little nervous.

Glancing at Huang Mao who was walking towards the direction of the car, Ju Xing stood still and seemed to see a familiar little figure behind the two of them, shook his head, carried the schoolbag that was just shaking, and went out of the school gate in a different direction.

"I want to transform Huangmao into a good student." Jupiter vowed to confirm the task object with the system again.

【Actually, we don't have to follow Pinocchio's plot, you just need to be an honest and obedient child. 】

The system was a little tangled, it never expected that the derived task object would suddenly become two, and there was obviously only one person from the beginning to the end. Could it be the task it assigned to Jupiter when it was dormant.

What does Pinocchio have to do with Huangmao? Wouldn't it be good to focus on Su Sheng?

During this period of time, I was busy testing data, and I didn't monitor Jupiter all the time. What happened in the middle.

Ju Xing shook his head: "No, Huangmao is very smart, he knows everything almost every time, a child can be taught, I've decided, I'm going to be a good friend."

[……] Why did a good friend pop up again? Forget it, your circle is too chaotic, so I won’t get involved.

The system that was about to immerse itself in the data suddenly turned on a red light. The boss will not blame himself when he recalls this passage in the future. There was no third party intervening between the two before.

Thinking of the boss's data, I feel a little bit heartbroken, forget it, let's improve the data first.

I can't control myself too much.

Jupiter did what he said, and Huang Mao was a little embarrassed when he saw him the next day. After all, he made a fool of him. Jupiter is so smart, he must have pieced together the truth from the few words he said when he was angry.

Who knew that Jupiter seemed to know nothing the next day, but he urged himself to study more seriously than usual, and even taught himself how to recite the text.

Looking at Huang Mao, who was earnestly helping him with math problems, he was stunned, and felt that the morning sun was hitting Jupiter's side face, and his whole body seemed to be shining.

In fact, what Huangmao doesn't know is that there is something called the brilliance of the Virgin in this world.

Wang Hua on the other side of the aisle glanced over, and said eccentrically, "Why, Ju Xing, you are helping Lu Xiao with calculations again."

Jupiter politely took the time to raise his face and smiled, and continued to do it.

Before, Wang Hua's attitude towards her was pretty good, but I don't know when it started to be indifferent, and even sarcasm from time to time, Jupiter is used to it, so just pretend that you didn't hear it.

This question is the finale, and it is not difficult for me to solve it, but it is really not easy to solve it with a solution that Huangmao can understand. I bit my pen and thought hard for a long time, but I felt that we should consolidate Huangmao's foundation. Last time During the test, it was found that he did not know a lot of basic knowledge.

Then you can only use the simplest but relatively cumbersome solution.

Huang Mao glanced at Wang Hua, his eyes were cold, and his eyes immediately shifted to Ju Xing, saying that serious men are the most handsome.

Seeing in Huangmao's eyes, Jupiter, who is frowning to help him solve the problem, is so cute.

Wang Hua glared at Huang Mao fiercely, and when she turned around, she already had a standard smile on her face. She flipped through the Chinese books and began to recite today's text. Rambling on: "What's so great, just ask me and I will."

Not long after that day, Ju Xing specially picked another time, called Su Sheng and told Su Sheng that he would be back later, and immediately took Huang Mao to the nearby barbershop after school.

This time, he still didn't tell him that he was going to the barber shop in advance, but just dragged him into the alley. Although the yellow hair was not very cooperative, Jupiter didn't make much effort.

"Don't drag me, hey, what are you bringing me here for?" Huang Mao couldn't stand still when he pulled him, he wanted to shake off, but he was afraid that if his little arms and legs moved even a little bit, he would be thrown to the ground fate.

I also had to worry about not hurting him, my upper body was slightly bent, and my waist hurt.

"What kind of broken place is this? Even if I want to dye it back, I have to go to me..." Huang Mao looked around in disgust. There were only three mirrors, three chairs, a long sofa, and a watch. The middle-aged man with a mustache on the newspaper saw them coming in, quickly put down the newspaper and greeted them with a smile, and was not annoyed when he heard Huang Mao's muttering.

"Do you want a haircut?"

"Well, yes, just him, cover this color, and cut it short by the way." Jupiter pushed the yellow hair up directly.

The barber glanced at the yellow hair who was still looking around, and looked at Jupiter questioningly.

Ju Xing bumped the yellow hair with his elbow, and tilted his head: "What are you talking about, they cut it very well. I saw Li Ke go out here last time. He is very handsome."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the barber apologetically, pushed up and squeezed his eyes: "Come here, let's get a haircut."

Huang Mao was still muttering, and said indistinctly: "What can he see with that size, I call it art, what do you know?" But he was still pushed by Juxing to sit on the chair, and then Narcissistically looked at the mirror 180 degrees.

It's art again, Jupiter almost laughed out loud, but suppressed it with a flat mouth.

"Okay, okay, I don't understand your art, uncle, just cut off the bangs, the eyes are exposed, and the color should be made... Hey, what color do you want?" Jupiter grabbed He scratched his hair, looked at the yellow hair in the mirror and asked.

In fact, it doesn't have to be black, as long as it is not so bright, Jupiter is not so old-fashioned.

The barber enthusiastically took a picture book on the side, which was full of hair of various colors: "This is the most popular this year, just this light chestnut, but it may not cover the yellow, this is chestnut, you young people It looks good."

Ju Xing casually rolled his eyes, and handed Huang Mao the color introduced by the boss just now: "Look at it, I think it's pretty good."

"Then this one, I'm casual, I'm handsome, I look good in everything." Seeing him getting closer, Huang Mao hurriedly moved away, muttering in his mouth. "Speak as you speak, what are you doing so close."

"You have a lot of things to do." Jupiter handed the booklet to the boss, and said with a smile, "Uncle, then I will trouble you, that's all."

The boss was proficient. He took out the bottles and jars of reagents and mixed them together. With three strokes, the desired color was directly adjusted. He kneaded the yellow-haired hair to try the color: "This color is beautiful, and it makes the skin whiter."

Huang Mao looked at the mirror with disdain, avoiding the barber's hand.

Smelling the faint green fragrance of grass and trees in the air, Ju Xing lightly yelled at him: "Don't move, it's hard to handle."

"You have a good relationship with Li Ke? I saw you lend him his homework last time." Sure enough, Huang Mao stopped moving.

"It's as if you didn't borrow my homework." Ju Xing took out the phone and saw that the text message he sent still hadn't responded. Su Sheng said that he had a social event tonight, so he probably didn't see it.

Huang Mao looked at him in the mirror, tilted his head and squinted his eyes to look at his mobile phone screen as much as possible, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"My brother, I haven't replied to his text messages yet." Ju Xing was a little worried, before no matter what, whenever he called or sent text messages, Su Sheng would always reply, but today there is no news.

"Could it be that you're angry?" Huang Mao was also a little worried, his brother was different from them, and at first sight he was not a very talkative person.

"It's okay, I told him before." After finishing speaking, Jupiter touched his nose instinctively, and hurriedly added another sentence, "Maybe I just didn't see it, I'm a little worried."

Huang Mao turned around, his eyes were dim, and he stared blankly at Ju Xing: "Is this what you said last time that you can't lie to your brother?"

Jupiter raised his head and touched his nose in embarrassment: "I'm used to it."

Huangmao's hair was covered with white foam, and he looked at him half-closed.

Just as Ju Xing was about to speak, the phone vibrated violently. He looked down and saw that it was Su Sheng.

The author has something to say: Good morning, big babies!