Even as a "normie," I'm completely oblivious to it.

"Brother, what day of the week did you and Yuche agree to meet?"

"Every...every Tuesday?"

"Oh, okay, then every Wednesday is fine, right?"

"Ha... Zixiao, I think we can discuss this a bit..."

"Brother Yuzhe! I booked every Thursday! No arguments allowed!"

"..."

Look at me, do I really have any room for rebuttal...?

Okay, I agree.

3. Be strict with yourself!

"Brother, wait a minute, I'll go get the scissors."

"Okay, there's no rush. How about we cut it tonight and I take a nap first?"

"No, you're right now. Who knows what else you might do tonight? What if Yu Che kidnaps you again?"

"No way... Yu Che isn't being unreasonable, everyone needs to rest~"

After lunch, Zixiao went to get scissors to trim Yuzhe's hair.

That makes sense; it's been quite a while since Yu Zhe had his silver hair trimmed.

At least three months before...the trip?

Yu Zhe stood up and reached his arm behind his back to find the ends of his hair.

Judging by touching it like this, the ends of the hair have already reached her buttocks.

Sigh... As for his long hair, Yu Zhe has almost given up on it.

Yu Zhe used to naively think that he could cut his hair shorter to enhance his boyish aura, but with Yu Che and Zi Xiao's strong insistence, Yu Zhe no longer has those unrealistic fantasies.

It's long, I'm used to it.

Rather, Yu Zhe himself would be a little reluctant to cut it short.

Zixiao took out a pair of scissors specifically for cutting hair from the cabinet, had Yuzhe sit on the sofa, lifted his hair up, and leaned against the back of the sofa.

Along the back edge of the bright blue sofa, Yu Zhe's dazzling silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

From the very top of the sofa, the very bottom can even touch the ground.

Zixiao couldn't help but squat down and shake her head to admire it for a while.

Every time she sees her brother's hair up close like this, she feels it's a wonderful experience.

Just as some people enjoy looking at snow scenes, Zixiao feels that Yuzhe's hair is far more healing than snow.

Oh no... my brother is waiting.

Zixiao moved over a very low stool, sat down with her legs together, and then used two fingers to twirl the ends of Yuzhe's hair as she asked.

"Then...brother, how about cutting it to a length like this...so that when I'm sitting, my hair doesn't touch the ground? Is that okay?"

"Um... how about cutting it a little shorter? Long hair gets really hot in the summer, and it's a hassle to wash."

"Then tell me, brother, how much do you want cut?"

"If you ask me... hey! How about cutting it around the back?"

"reject."

"..."

Damn it, I tried to take advantage of the chaos to fight for some rights, and sure enough, I was rejected.

If his hair were cut to the back, it would be like cutting it in half for Yu Zhe.

Zixiao thought that if that really happened, Yuche would cry for a whole day if he found out, and Zixiao would feel the same way. Just thinking about it made her heart ache.

It's strange... Yu Zhe's hair isn't their own, but they cherish it even more than that.

You've probably heard of girls having their hair cut short, right? If Yu Zhe's hair were cut, Zi Xiao and Yu Che would probably feel the same way!

However, this time Zixiao did make some concessions.

"Okay, brother, I'll cut it to this point, is that alright? It will take a long time for it to grow back to its current length."

"Where... Ah, okay, okay, this is good enough, come on, come on!"

Yu Zhe turned his head slightly and saw Zi Xiao's fingers forming a scissor shape, holding his hair in place.

That's slightly below the middle of the waist.

Since that first cut, it's at least ten centimeters shorter than it is now!

Although it's not a big deal compared to the total length of his hair, Yu Zhe felt that this amount of length would make his head feel much more relaxed.

Click, click.

Zixiao's haircutting skills for Yuzhe have become increasingly refined. As the scissors flew among the silver strands, strands of silver hair slowly drifted to the ground.

Yu Zhe also enjoyed the feeling of Zi Xiao's slender fingers running through his hair; it gave him a gentle and comforting feeling.

The crisp sound of the scissors closing was so pleasant that I almost felt like I could take a nap...

If it weren't for the rustling sounds behind me...

"Uh... Yun'er? What are you doing?"

"Hmm? Collecting treasures, huh? Brother Yuzhe, don't mind me."

"Zixiao, pause for a moment before cutting again."

"Oh... okay?"

Yu Zhe called a halftime timeout, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Mo Lingyun who was squatting behind him.

You...

What kind of treasures have you collected?!

Yu Zhe saw her holding a small bottle, picking up clumps of silver hair from the ground and putting them into it; the bottle was already half full.

She herself, like a bountiful harvester, happily hummed a little tune as she picked up the leftovers.

It sounds like he's humming "I Love You," that song that's suddenly become popular again recently?

Why are you picking up my hair?!

"Hmph~ Collecting and admiring, what else can I do with your hair? Ah... Brother Yu Zhe, do you think I'd do something lewd with your hair? Don't worry~ Using Brother Yu Zhe's hair as a side dish to generate electricity or anything... I never thought of that, okay?"

"You've already said what you wanted to say! Put it down right now!"

"Oh... okay."

Forced to stop, Mo Lingyun could only reluctantly take the silver hair out of the bottle and put it back in its original place.

Yu Zhe sighed softly.

Seriously... I'm at home, if you want to do *that*... do you really need to "release" through a few clumps of hair?!

To be honest, ever since Yu Zhe slept with Yun'er... perhaps it was because he was too eager that night, but Yun'er has been increasingly eager lately.

It's not her fault.

So, at least Yu Zhe gave her a promise.

"If you want hair, just pluck it from my head, as long as you don't pluck it all out."

"Pfft... Brother Yuzhe, I can't bear to pull your hair. Okay, okay, I'm going to take a shower~ I didn't even have time to shower last night while waiting for you to come home."

"Oh... okay, huh?!"

Taking a shower is fine, but...

Yu Zhe clearly noticed that when Yun'er turned around with a smile, she also took a tuft of his silver hair from the ground!

There was no stopping them.

I don't know how you intend to use it...

But Yu Zhe must give instructions!

"Yun'er! Wash it clean before using it! Throw it away after you're done! It's only for single use! Keeping it is unhygienic, you know!"

Okay~~

Bang.

The bathroom door was closed.

She must have gone to let loose.

Zixiao watched this scene, her eyes trembling several times: "Lingyun really is... it's only been a few days... and she can't help herself. Sigh, she's hinting to you, brother, don't be soft-hearted and spoil her. If it's set to be once a week, it has to be once a week, otherwise how can her body take it?"

"Haha... I know. By the way... Zixiao, how about I spoil you?"

"I...! I'm not as lewd as Ling Yun...I don't need it!"

"You really don't need it?"

"Ugh... Brother, turn around! Keep cutting hair! You're saying weird things again!"

"Okay, okay~"

Yu Zhe continued to enjoy Zi Xiao's gentle touch as she cut his hair, deliberately waiting a little while before saying those words in a slightly playful tone.

"Zixiao, remember not to lock the door tonight."

"!"

The meaning of this sentence probably doesn't need explanation.

Zixiao blushed and lowered her head, whispering an "Mmm".

The fingers that were cutting Yu Zhe's hair moved even more nimbly.

Yu Zhe squinted and began to plan for the evening.

That's what you just said...