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Yin Cheng sat on the stool, slept for a while in the afternoon, and now he is very energetic. He watched the barber's hands keep flying on his head, and his black hair fell to the ground in strands.

His neck was scratched and itchy, but fortunately, the hairdresser started to let go of the hair on the back of his head not long after, and now he started to take care of Yin Cheng's bangs.

Yin Cheng watched the scissors dangling in front of him constantly, and closed his eyes tightly in fear.

The hairdresser felt amused seeing his reaction, "Are you afraid that I will hurt you? Don't worry, my scissors have eyes, and I will never hurt the customers."

After Fang Jiayu heard his words, he looked up at Yin Cheng. The man's hands were tightly grasping the armrest of the stool, his eyes were also closed, and his whole face was almost wrinkled. In Fang Jiayu's mind, cutting hair is a very rough thing. What he enjoys, turns out that Yin Cheng is now facing a formidable enemy.

Yin Cheng slowly opened his eyes after hearing what the barber boy said, and then saw the smile on Fang Jiayu's face through the mirror, and the man in the mirror said something silently.

"Little fool."

He understood, and knew that Fang Jiayu was laughing at his appearance just now, he snorted softly, his face looked a little angry, and he stopped looking at Fang Jiayu.

Fang Jiayu was not in a hurry seeing him like this, he knew that the little fool would not get angry easily, so he just smiled and kept looking at Yin Cheng.

After a while, Yin Cheng's hair was almost cut, the barber brother took off the cloth from his body, "That's good."

"Thank you, thank you." Yin Cheng looked at himself in the mirror.

Then he got off the stool and walked up to Fang Jiayu, "I, I'm done."

Fang Jiayu looked at his flickering eyes, then at his new hairstyle, "It looks good."

Yin Cheng followed Fang Jiayu, looking a little ashamed.

Fang Jiayu looked around, then stepped forward to get a few tissues, and then returned to Yin Cheng.

He looked down at Yin Cheng, and touched Yin Cheng's exposed white back of the neck with one hand, "Close your eyes."

Yin Cheng was obedient and closed his eyes without asking Fang Jiayu what he was going to do, and then he felt the touch of a tissue on his face.

Fang Jiayu held Yin Cheng's neck with one hand, and gently wiped some tiny hairs on his face with toilet paper in the other hand.

The action of the two big men was really ambiguous. Some people in the barber shop looked at them. Yin Cheng closed his eyes and didn't know. Fang Jiayu didn't care about the eyes of these people. With a straight face, he watched Yin Cheng's thick eyelashes trembling constantly.

Fang Jiayu suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing, he let go of the back of Yin Cheng's neck, and then pinched Yin Cheng's lips with his index finger and thumb, pinching his good mouth into a duck's mouth.

Yin Cheng opened his eyes in surprise, with some confusion in his eyes, and then realized that Fang Jiayu was teasing him, he quickly took a step back, looking at Fang Jiayu with a flushed face, complaining in his voice, but his tone was still the same as usual As soft as in the inside, "You, what are you doing?"

Fang Jiayu chuckled, and scratched Yin Cheng's nose, "Why is he so good-tempered, I don't get angry when I tease you." After saying that, he took Yin Cheng out of the barber shop.

Yin Cheng didn't know whether he was praising himself or had other meanings, but he still said honestly: "Because it is, it is you, no, don't be angry."

Fang Jiayu paused and turned to look at him.

He always wants to touch Yin Cheng, squeeze his face from time to time, or hold hands, and now this kind of thinking is more obvious.

Fang Jiayu was never someone who would wrong him, so he reached out to Yin Cheng.

Yin Cheng looked down at his movements, first there was a little doubt in his eyes, then after thinking about it for a while, the doubt turned into surprise, and then turned into happiness, with some embarrassment on his face.

Fang Jiayu waited for a while but did not get Yin Cheng's hand. He turned his head and saw Yin Cheng's flushed cheeks. He couldn't hold back for a moment, reached out to touch it, and even squeezed it.

Yin Cheng turned his head away from his hand, looked at him with bright eyes, "Yes, yes." After speaking, he moved closer to Fang Jiayu, and gently hooked Fang Jiayu's finger with his little finger.

Fang Jiayu's heart beat a step faster because of his movements, he thought, where did Yin Cheng learn these things, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Then he grasped Yin Cheng's hand. Yin Cheng's skeleton was smaller than his, and his palm was also much smaller. The flesh in the palm was soft, and the fingertips were very tender, smoother to the touch than a little girl's hand. Some.

"Let's go, go eat." Fang Jiayu held his hand tightly.

Yin Cheng nodded, and then followed Fang Jiayu to a restaurant.

Before they entered the store, a waiter greeted them, "Hello, sir, who are you?"

Fang Jiayu replied: "Two."

The waiter quietly glanced at the two guests in front of him, and then led them to the private room for couples. After Fang Jiayu and Yin Cheng sat down, he quickly recommended them new dishes that had been released in the restaurant during this period, "Two Mr. Wei, you can take a look at this couple's package, which includes new products in our store and desserts after dinner."

When Fang Jiayu heard about the couple's set meal, he paused for a moment while flipping through the book. Suddenly he felt that this set meal was pretty good, and he had to be brave enough to try new products. He looked up at Yin Cheng, "How about this?"

Yin Cheng didn't think about it that much at all, and he liked it when he heard that there was dessert after dinner, "Yes, yes!"

Fang Jiayu laughed, "Okay, that's it."

"Okay sir." The waiter walked out of the private room.

Fang Jiayu looked at the environment, only to realize that the private room they were sitting in was not an ordinary private room. He thought about the set meal recommended by the waiter just now, smiled, and didn't know what to say.

Although he was misunderstood, this beautiful misunderstanding made Fang Jiayu feel a little happy.

While waiting for the dishes, Yin Cheng touched the roses on the table, then stretched out his nose to smell them cautiously, then he seemed not to like the smell of roses, he frowned and shrugged his nose, and then he didn't play anymore Those few beautiful roses.

He was still a little unaccustomed to his new hairstyle, and always wanted to reach out and touch his bangs that had been cut short.

Fang Jiayu is very satisfied with his current hairstyle. After the bangs were cut short, Yin Cheng's eyebrows and eyes were exposed, and more of his white and tender face was exposed, making him look more like a college student.

He thought, after a while, ask Yin Cheng if he would like to dye his hair, and if he is willing, take him to get a chestnut color, maybe it will make him look a little more cute then.

Yin Cheng hugged the pillow and looked at Fang Jiayu across the table. He didn't know what this man was laughing at, since they didn't speak at all.

"I, I want to sit over there," he said.

Fang Jiayu was awakened by him from his fantasy, "Okay." After finishing speaking, he planned to get up and make room for Yin Cheng.

Yin Cheng was a little anxious, he wanted to sit with Fang Jiayu, not alone on the other side.

"It's not this, it's like this." Yin Cheng shook his head, "I, I want to sit with you."

Fang Jiayu was stunned for a moment, and then took the initiative to sit beside Yin Cheng. Just when he was about to tease Yin Cheng, the appetizers for the two began to be served, and the waiter brought small plates and began to serve them slowly.

This time, the dishes the two ate were more Western-style. Yin Cheng only took a few bites of the dishes in front of him, and most of them hadn't been touched much. The last thing they ate the most was the small matcha cake presented after the meal.

Fang Jiayu knew at a glance that this person was not full, so he handed Yin Cheng a napkin and asked him to wipe his mouth, "Would you like to eat small balls later?"

Yin Cheng's eyes lit up, he stopped eating the cake, and quickly wiped his mouth, "Yes, I want to eat!"

In the night market.

Fang Jiayu was wearing a suit, looking a little out of place in this small street.

Street lights illuminate the street, and there are vendors selling all kinds of snacks on both sides, and the noisy conversation never stops.

The snacks here are not clean, but they are not dirty either. Fang Jiayu seldom brings Yin Cheng here, because eating too much of these snacks is not good for his health after all. He will only bring Yin Cheng when he is wronged or sad. Come.

There are not many opportunities to come to the snack street, and Yin Cheng is really happy at this moment. He dragged Fang Jiayu to look at the snacks on the stalls one by one, drooling crazily, and his stomach started to growl.

He loves stinky tofu the most, but he still remembers that Fang Jiayu told him that eating too much of this food is unhealthy and may cause illness, so Yin Cheng could only stand aside helplessly, looking enviously at the customer's hand. over tofu.

"Boss, here is a stinky tofu, less chili." A voice suddenly came from beside me.

The stall owner readily responded, quickly cooking the tofu, "Good."

Yin Cheng turned his head to look at Fang Jiayu in surprise, Fang Jiayu took advantage of the darkness to secretly pinch his fingertips, lowered his head and said, "I brought you here today to fill your stomach."

Then he approached Yin Cheng again, and whispered, "I can even hear someone's stomach growling."

Yin Cheng blushed, and embarrassedly denied: "No, it's not me!"

Fang Jiayu smiled, "Okay, that's me."

He shrugged, and then said, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

Yin Cheng was so happy tonight, Fang Jiayu actually agreed to let him eat these things, so he quickly counted his fingers and said the snacks he had been thinking about for a long time one by one, "I still want to eat, eat cotton candy."

The first thing I want to eat is octopus balls, which I have eaten just now.

The second thing I want to eat is stinky tofu, and the boss is already making it.

The third thing he wants to eat is marshmallows. He saw many children holding them in their hands, and they looked delicious.

Fang Jiayu nodded in agreement, "Okay, let's go shopping later."

"I still want to eat beans and tofu nao. I want to eat something salty. It's better to add a little bit more spicy, chili." Yin Cheng said.

Fang Jiayu thought about it and agreed.

"Also, I still want to eat fried, fried chicken drumsticks, crunchy, good, very fragrant."

"You can only eat a little bit," Fang Jiayu said.

"Okay, I still want to eat lamb skewers." Yin Cheng said again.

Then he imitated the tone of the kebab man, "It smells so good, so fragrant mutton kebabs."

"..."

"The last one, I can't think about it anymore." Fang Jiayu said.

Yin Cheng nodded quickly and swallowed.

Fang Jiayu took the stinky tofu from the stall owner, inserted one with a small stick, blew on it, and handed it to Yin Cheng's mouth, "It's a bit hot, be careful."

The author says:

Did the little dick act like a baby today?