Inserting fingers into the scalp, the edge sequence movements are very professional, and the hair dryer is constantly moved to match the frequency of his shaking hair, and the temperature is just right.

The road seat gave a comfortable "um", and the scalp seemed to be massaged. Even if it is very light, it can still be heard clearly for the edge sequence that is good at capturing sound.

He paused, and quickly resumed his movements as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, almost done."

"So fast?" It doesn't seem difficult to get started, and try again when you get home. Maybe it's just because the brand is different that I don't use it well, it's definitely not because I'm too stupid.

"You feel so professional." At this time, Lu Xi did not forget to praise Bian Xu, and found another advantage of him!

Bian Xu laughed dumbly and said lightly, "I used to work in a barber shop."

Eh? Many barber shop employees have various hairstyles because of their work. Did Bian Xu also kill Matt before?

What should do? actually want to see it. Do you have any photos?

"You have a lot of work experience, why do you feel like you've done everything?"

"Well, I'll tell you when I go to bed."

"Do I have to go to bed to tell?" Lu Xi was shocked, and he had to pay a physical price for listening to a story?

Is this transaction cost-effective or not? What should do?

By the way, he should have a burp bag for his descendants, right? Would you like to remind him to buy one?

Just when Lu Xi was wondering whether or not to take off his clothes, Bian Xu had turned on the bedside lamp and turned off all other lights, as if waiting for Lu Xi to fall asleep together.

Seeing that Lu Xi was still in a daze, he gave up the seat next to him and said again: "Come up quickly, you sleep inside."

Well, Lu Xi only realized at this moment that this "going to bed" is not another "going to bed".

The "going to bed" in Bian Xu's mouth was simply asking him to go to bed, not his body.

Fortunately, didn't ask the exit, otherwise would be embarrassed.

It's all to blame that Chinese characters are so broad and profound that a word can have many meanings, which makes me almost misunderstood.

Definitely not his head full of H thoughts, absolutely not!

Lying obediently beside him, Lu Xi adjusted his posture, looked at him with bright eyes, and said a little excitedly: "What did you say to me just now?"

"Tell me about the old me."

Lu Xi was stunned for a moment, and put on a listening posture, "You say, I'm listening."

"Well." Bian Xu stretched his body and put his arms above his head, "I went out to work a long time ago."

This posture is very similar to him hugging himself, Lu Xi secretly moved his head up, and Bian Xu's hand just happened to move down, so they met unexpectedly.

Bian Xu looked at him, and Lu Xi also looked at him.

The road seat immediately explained: "Uh, this is more comfortable."

Bian Xu also said: "Well, I can do it like this."

Both of them kept this position and didn't move. Lu Xi had to purse his lips to restrain the curvature of the corners of his mouth so that he could not lift up.

Bian Xu didn't say too much, he was not good at words, and he was not a talkative person. It was only because Lu Xi was curious that he was willing to say a few more words to him.

"After my grandma passed away, I left the village."

He told Lu Xi that he had worked many jobs before.

He has worked on construction sites, as a washing, cutting and blowing machine, as a dishwasher, as a carpenter, and even as a casino horse boy. All in all, all the dirty work has been done.

"That's it. In order to support myself, I have to do everything. Of course, washing, cutting and blowing is not difficult."

The road seat was silent. He thought it was miserable that his father didn't love his mother, but Bian Xu, who was forced to grow up at a young age, was even worse than himself.

At least I have no worries about food and clothing, and even living conditions are so good that I can't even use a hair dryer. But he is proficient in everything, because no one can support him.

Bian Xu did not mention his parents, only grandma is a relative in the story. He has no financial support, and he has to support himself at a young age.

It's not easy to grow up safely and still have a skill.

Thinking of this, Lu Xi hugged Bian Xu in distress, like a parent who coaxes a child, patted Bian on his back, "It's okay, it's over, you have me now, I will always be your friend, I can protect you of."

Because he was wearing Bianxu's pajamas, the aroma of peach on the road seat had long been covered by the fragrance of plants and trees. This secret possession made Bianxu feel a sense of satisfaction.

He looked down at the man hugging him.

Lu Xi was thinner and shorter than himself. Since his grandmother died, Bian Xu has never been able to gain strength from another person like this moment. It would be better if he was not talking about friends, but something else he wanted to hear.

Thinking of this, Bian Xu closed his eyes and turned to hold him in his arms.

"Okay, thank you, thank you." In fact, he still had a lot of secrets that he hadn't told Lu Xi, but it was obvious that such secrets could not be finished in a while.

I would say it tonight just because I wanted to share it with Lu Xi and tell him why I know so many things. It is an unexpected joy to get such a promise from him.

He is actually very easy to satisfy, even if it is just a little warmth.

Lu Xi was held in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, a strange feeling rose in his heart.

What kind of relationship do they have?

There seemed to be two villains arguing in his heart, which made Lu Xi even more confused.

[The little pink man said: Only lovers can be so close! Do you and dog eggs do this?]

[The little blue man said: Can't we hug my friends? If the dog is sad, you will comfort him like this. 】

[The pink villain said again: Will your friends let you touch your abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles casually?]

[The little blue man also said: Of course friends can touch like this! 】