(5) It may be daily

"These are just your guesses, so don't mention them later. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Arima's tone revealed a hint of chill.

Forget it, I will have to live on this meal ticket in the future, and what is going on in this world has nothing to do with me.

"Okay, whatever you want. So what are we going to do now? Xingchen decisively confessed.

"Take care of your outfit and appearance first."

Xingchen looked at the Hanfu and long flowing hair on his body, and nodded decisively, but after thinking about it, in order to avoid being arrested to work to pay off his debts because he had no money to pay the bills, which made the facial paralyzed character in front of him collapse, he still said, "I'm penniless now......"

"It's okay, keep the account first, your current identity is my partner, and my monthly salary will be paid by me, and I will deduct it from your salary."

Damn, I thought it was a free meal ticket!

"Got it," Xingchen was depressed.

"Then let's go buy some clothes first, clean up our hair, buy some school supplies, by the way, your school uniform and books, we will send them to you tomorrow when we go to school." Arima said.

Xingchen nodded, indicating that you are in charge.

Then, Arima took the stars to the largest shopping mall in the 13th arrondissement.

"What color do you like?" Arima took Xingchen to a clothing store and asked after a pause.

I thought I would directly refer to the two sets of clothes, say packing, and then leave in style. Why did the brain make up the painting style of the domineering president?

"Uh, black." Xingchen replied.

"Black?! Mysterious, noble, temperamental, and the figure of the guest is also very compatible. The shopping guide on the side noticed the two young men and hurriedly stepped forward to talk.

Hehehe, black, not easy to get dirty, I can't see it when it's dirty, well, I just don't want to do laundry.

"Those two, take the small one, try it." Arima casually pointed to two formal suits.

The shopping guide hurriedly took two pieces and handed them to Xingchen.

Xingchen entered the changing room and changed his clothes, "The clothes were unexpectedly suitable, and the fabric was quite comfortable." “

Xingchen walked out of the changing room and asked Arima and the shopping guide who were waiting, "How is it?" “

Everyone present was attracted by the person in front of them.

Bright eyes and bright teeth (I haven't eaten for a few years, my teeth are white, I have good eyesight since I was a child, my eyes are bright), my face is like a crown of jade, and my skin is like clotted fat (I haven't seen the light for a few years, and it's white).

"Guest, it's really beautiful, uh, it's magnificent." The shopping guide made a sincere evaluation.

"Yes, let's settle the bill." Arima nodded, still unchanged, and said to the shopping guide.

"Okay, please check out." The shopping guide sister took Arima to the checkout.

……

"Well, how much did it cost?" Xingchen touched the fabric on his body, and asked Arima beside him with some hesitation.

"Not much, two months' salary for you." Arima said calmly.

"Two months' salary? Big brother, this is my money! Xingchen's eyes widened.

"The store is good, and the clothes they make are sturdy."

"It's just not easy to be exploded." Xingchen's face hurts.

"Yes, as a search officer, it's easy to be retaliated against, so a sturdy set of clothes is important." Arima said slowly.

"Okay, so I owe two months' salary." Xingchen said that he was really a poor man.

"Let's go, go clean up your hair."

I feel like I'm going to overdraft a year's salary today, and based on Arima's performance today, he should take me to an international club, and then dye my red hair and make a red and blue pair with me.

"What the hell is this?" Xingchen looked at the dilapidated barbershop on the side of the street, looking confused.

Isn't it the Royal Clubhouse? Isn't it high-end and atmospheric? Isn't it going to make me eat dirt for March?

"It's just a haircut, this shop is not bad." Arima still has a calm face.

Ah, aren't you the setting of a male god with facial paralysis? How did you come to such a low place? The character is broken, okay?

"Your blue hair was dyed here, too?" Xingchen said as he looked at the dazzling blue hair on Arima's head.

"No, by nature." Arima's tone was slightly cold.

"Oh."

Following Arima into the barbershop, a fiery red-haired Uncle Matt stepped forward and said, "That brother wants to cut his hair?" ”

Arima pointed to the stars and said, "Him." “

Xingchen nodded.

"Okay, then sit down." Uncle Kill Matt pointed to the chair behind him and said.

Xingchen looked at the chair in front of him with all kinds of strange equipment, this thing is an electric chair used to torture confessions, the more you look at it, the more it looks like it......

Xingchen hesitated for a moment, and sat down in his chair nervously under the gaze of Arima and Uncle Kill Matt.

"Why are you a little dizzy?" Xingchen felt dizzy as soon as he sat down in his chair.

……

"What's going on?" Xingchen woke up and saw a paralyzed and glassed face.

"You're asleep." Arima replied.

Asleep? Why are you kidding me?

Xingchen thought about it for a while, felt that there was nothing abnormal in his body, looked at the unfamiliar room, and asked, "Where is this?" “

"My house." Arima's answer was still succinct.

Arima pointed to the mirror on the side and continued, "Your hair has been trimmed, school supplies have been bought, and the chair at that barber shop has a massage function, and you are asleep. ”

Xingchen walked to the mirror and looked at the person in the mirror, and sure enough, he was still handsome!