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But now that Cen Si has lost his sharpness and is polite, Jiang Shiye has long been immune to nicknames, and calmly said, "What?"

Just these two words, he spoke calmly and without waves, so it sounded indifferent and unreasonable.

Cen Si froze, and suddenly stopped talking.

He was stunned for a moment, then Jiang Shiye stepped forward: "Let's go, get a hair treatment."

It means that there is no need to chat awkwardly if you are not familiar with it.Cen Si glanced at his profile, sighed softly without showing any signs of expression, raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner.

It suddenly dawned on him——Jiang Shiye wasn't really enthusiastic, he was just doing business under the camera.Cen Si disappeared without any organized words, and was afraid of running into a minefield, so he only caught up with him, jokingly said: "Then be gentle with your hands later."

"Why?" Jiang Shiye asked casually, and continued to walk forward, with Cen Si slightly behind him.

He is too tall and always seems to be shrouded in a shadow.Jiang Shiye heard that he was still acting like he was in a sports school, and scolded himself for no reason: "Because I'm mentally ill, and I'm afraid you will avenge yourself."

Chapter 3 Verse. He wants to touch porcelain

Hearing this, Jiang Shiye laughed.

Although he had never won a fight against Cen Si back then in the sports school, and he had many feuds with this person, but it would be too naive to "revenge his personal revenge" with him in terms of hair treatment.

Cen Si had some thoughts, how could he not be as good as a high school student with amnesia...

The two entered the physiotherapy room surrounded by the aircraft seats, Jiang Shiye put Cen Si on the bed and put a thin physiotherapy blanket on him.

look steadily forward.

Xia Fei next door is Lu Ou doing scalp treatment, he is very shy and embarrassed, thinking of being touched by someone's hands from scalp, shoulders and face, he said with a smile: "This is quite ambiguous."

"...massages are like this." Lu Ou was speechless, and now he was convinced that this man was really gay.

In fact, he was also a little hesitant. The stars all have golden heads that cannot be offended, so they have to be cautious.

Glanced next door.

Good guy, Jiang Shiye has already pressed Cen Si's eyebrows, decisively and directly.

In fact, Jiang Shiye was still a little nervous to "top" the stars under the camera, holding a just right inch of energy.

It's just that when he first touched Cen Si's skin, he felt weird.

I also had this feeling when played the guitar before—the fingers are smooth and free, and the muscle memory bursts out like sparks.

He lightly scraped from the center of Cen Si's brows to his temples, his eyes and gestures traced along his facial features.It was found that the face was indeed good-looking.

Bone is bone and skin is skin.And clean.

The description of buying meat at the farmer's market circled in his mind, just like his hands circled on Cen Si's temple.Xia Fei next door began to chat awkwardly: "Fourth brother, why did you say that the guest named Xu Ying lost his temper today?"

Cen Si replied lazily: "I don't know."

"It feels like she and that Li Xuexue are not in a good mood, and they have to go to the tea ceremony hall together."

"Um."

The two chattered back and forth, Xia Fei kept looking for topics, Cen Si replied more perfunctorily, and frowned faintly.

From Jiang Shiye's angle, he could quickly pick up every micro-expression of the person in front of him.

Later, they also gradually stopped talking, and when the program crew interacted with Lu Ou, Jiang Shiye also switched from facial massage to head massage.

Follow the photographer and get close to take a close-up.

In the pure tone of Dongxiao "The Reeds" in the scalp treatment room, Jiang Shiye's fingers got stuck in Cen Si's hair.

It's not very short hair, but it's very thin and soft, brushing against the back of his fingers, itchy.

——The hair quality is really good.

Lu Ou said to Xia Fei.

This is the line that the director asked Lu Ou to say, and the guests should praise it.

Jiang Shiye couldn't tell anyway.

While listening to "The Reeds", he looked at Cen Si's face expressionlessly and intently, his eyes gliding from his full forehead to his straight and high bridge of nose.How can a person who used to practice sports look so white?

——Your skin is fine.

Lu Ou said to Xia Fei again.

Jiang Shiye sniffled.

He suddenly didn't know where to set his gaze, and he forgot where he had stopped before.

In the end, he stared at Cen Si's eyelashes, and the upturned corners of his eyes.

Then he noticed a small mole at the end of his right eye.

A small and pale one, hidden in the thin folds of the eyelids that flare out.

In fact, it is difficult to find.Only when he closed his eyes and Jiang Shiye got so close could he notice.

He felt familiar.

It's the kind of pure familiarity, like staring at it many times.Jiang Shiye suddenly thought of the types of questions he encountered during the exam, and knew "I have done it" at the first glance, similar to the muscle memory of the eyes.But after reading it carefully, I still can't, and my mind is still blank.Another new question.

He has this weird feeling right now.

This made him a little upset, the fingertips pressing the acupuncture points were very warm, spreading through the blood.

Cen Si seemed to have fallen asleep.Jiang Shiye stared at the mole, and he didn't miss his eyelashes trembling a few times, like wings breaking free.

He relaxed his movements, supported his head, and looked for various acupuncture points with his fingers, as if walking through the reeds.

"Zombie." Cen Si called him suddenly, with a low voice.

Jiang Shiye paused.

Cen Si still closed his eyes and said with a smile, "It's too light."

"Oh." Jiang Shiye increased his strength.

Cen Si took a deep breath enjoying himself.

By coincidence, Jiang Shiye's hand still stuck in his hair seemed to touch his nose, and a numbness spread instantly.His fingers subconsciously curled up, but he didn't grasp the faint sense of familiarity in his heart.

Only short hair.

He wrapped Cen Si's hair evenly in his hands, and gently pulled it back.

Put your hands together and beat with the hypothenar.

Then scratch the ears with fingers to appease acupuncture points.

Go down again, massage the shoulder and neck.

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