The next day, after the evening self-study.

After the students packed up their things, they left the classroom one by one.

Chen Jiayu sorted out his schoolbag and just stood up, but saw Cai Jiayi just sitting there leisurely, with no intention of moving.

"Why don't you move, you don't want to go back tonight?"

Cai Jiayi pulled his arm and said, "You sit down first, wait a while, there is still something to do, we will leave later."

Chen Jiayu glanced at her, sat down, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Don't worry, you'll find out later."

Such a mysterious ......

Chen Jiayu had no choice but to wait.

Seeing that everyone was gone one after another, the student on duty who was in charge of turning off the lights and locking the door shouted at the two, "Chen Jiayu, Cai Jiayi, you still don't leave?"

Cai Jiayi turned her head: "You go back first, I still have a few questions I don't understand, I want to ask Chen Jiayu."

Student on duty: "Okay, when you leave, remember to turn off the lights and lock the door."

"Okay."

In the blink of an eye, the classroom became empty, and only Chen Jiayu and her were left.

……

Chen Jiayu couldn't help but turn his head to look at the dark night outside, and then glanced at Cai Jiayi's expression with his spare eyes.

Well? What the hell is she going to do?

Wait, does she want to take advantage of the dead of night and the classroom is empty to make a bully to him, or is it like in some small movies, with the sacred place of teaching and educating people as the background, to do something indescribable with him?

Damn, that's too exciting...... Oh no, it's nasty.

Chen Jiayu was thinking wildly when he saw Cai Jiayi take out a pair of shiny scissors from her schoolbag, shook it at him, and smiled proudly.

"Guess what I'm going to do?"

Chen Jiayu's body was shocked, and the indescribable picture in front of him was instantly replaced by another one.

In the deserted classroom, the girl was holding scissors, and a sickly and strange smile appeared on her face, and at the same time approached step by step: "Hehehehehe, Chen Jiayu, people really like you too much, so I want to cut you into pieces and eat them in my stomach, so that we will never be separated......

Wait, what am I thinking!

How can it be!

Chen Jiayu forcibly controlled his divergent thoughts, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"I brought tools today to help you get a haircut." She tilted her head slightly, and said with a smile, "Okay."

「……」

It turned out that this was the case, Chen Jiayu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately refused: "It's not good."

"It's free."

"I don't want any money."

Who knows what the hell it will be cut into.

"Oh, I see, you can't trust my skills?" Cai Jiayi suddenly laughed, "Don't worry, although I haven't cut anyone else's hair, I have cut my hair many times, and I am already very experienced."

Chen Jiayu looked at her suspiciously: "Really?"

"Of course it's true, why would I joke with your hair?"

Chen Jiayu hesitated, but still shook his head: "Forget it, I'm still not at ease, I'll just go to the store and cut it myself on the weekend."

He picked up his bag and said, "Let's go, go back." ….

As soon as the words fell, I saw Cai Jiayi's red lips pursed unhappily, looking at him sadly and aggrievedly, and after a long time, she turned around little by little, and sat there, her face full of loss.

"......" Chen Jiayu put down the schoolbag, sat back down, and asked, "Unhappy?"

Cai Jiayi didn't look at him, her long eyelashes hung down, and her eyes leaked a little "loneliness" and "grievance" that happened to be everywhere.

While slowly stuffing the book into the school bag, he whispered, "It's okay, it's me who is wrong, suddenly said that I want to give you a haircut, you are afraid that I will cut you ugly, that is normal, I understand."

Chen Jiayu knew that she was pretending, but she still said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you have to take care of me."

Anyway, my appearance is here, no matter how ugly it is, how ugly can it be.

Hearing him say this, Xiao Green Tea's eyes lit up at first, and then he waved his hand slightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and his voice and demeanor were a little cautiously aggrieved: "No, I don't want you to force yourself, I know you don't want to, there is no need to force yourself to do what you don't want to do in order to comfort me."

"Not at all." Chen Jiayu raised his hand in surrender: "I want it, I want it very much, help me!"

She sniffed and winked, "Really?"

"Really." Chen Jiayu let go.

"Well, I believe you." She finally curled the corners of her mouth, showed an innocent and well-behaved smile, and said softly, "Don't worry, I will definitely cut you very handsome."

Chen Jiayu: "......"

Damn, it's on again.

Then, Cai Jiayi took something out of her schoolbag and shook it open.

It turned out to be a one-time haircut shawl.

He took out a small plastic watering can with half a pot of water.

It seems that it was really premeditated and well prepared.

She put a disposable haircut shawl on Chen Jiayu's shoulder, revealing a sweet smile: "You close your eyes, I'm going to start cutting."

Chen Jiayu hesitated and warned, "Don't cut it randomly."

"No."

"I'll be mad if you cut me ugly."

"Don't worry, you're so handsome, it's okay to cut it."

「……」

Chen Jiayu closed his eyes in resignation.

Cai Jiayi picked up the small watering can and said, "Let's start."

The night was quiet, the whole school building was pitch black, and only the classroom where the two people were still lit up.

Under the bright fluorescent lamp, the boy sat quietly in a chair with his eyes closed.

The girl was bent slightly, scissors in hand, and intently trimming his hair.

The classroom was extremely quiet, except for the slight click of scissors.

Her movements were gentle, occasionally the edges of the scissors touching his skin, and occasionally her fingers gently running over his forehead and hair.

Cool and hard, smooth and soft.

Two very different touches alternate from time to time.

Occasionally she came closer, and a warm, sweet snort hit his cheek, like an invisible breeze surrounding him, warm, warm.

Occasionally, she would stop, take a half step back, reach out and ruffle his hair, and let out a soft "um~" sound from her mouth, probably looking at the effect of the cut.

After a few seconds, continue.

Because it was so quiet, after a while, Chen Jiayu finally couldn't help but speak first.

"How's the cut?"

"It'll be fine right away, don't worry." Her voice was close, almost close to his ears.

"I'm not in a hurry, you can cut it slowly."

Chen Jiayu felt his heart warm and composed, and replied.

Another three or four minutes passed.

"It's cut." Cai Jiayi's voice sounded.

Just as she was about to open her eyes, her slippery fingertips gently stroked his face and whispered, "Shut up a little longer, and I'll help you clean it."

Although he was covered with a haircut shawl, Chen Jiayu still had some broken hair on his face and neck.

96.

I'm on fire this year