They say cannon fodder female supporting characters are destined for a bad end? Lan Shuang asserts that it's not yet decided who the true cannon fodder is. Because the tragic deaths of female s...
Tony: "Oh, I haven't seen such a handsome guy in a long time, happy!"
Lan Shuang: “…”
Is it too late to leave now? Didn't she go into the Pansi Cave?
Ning Yufeng turned away impatiently, "Are you still going to cut it?"
Lan Shuang: "I..."
"Snip, snip, snip—handsome guy, come wash your hair first!"
Tony enthusiastically led Ning Yufeng inside in his slippers.
Ning Yufeng looked at Lan Shuang, who waved her hand: "Go ahead, he'll wash it for you, don't attack anyone."
Tony: “?”
Ning Yufeng: "Oh, I see."
He followed behind Tony, his tall figure completely obscuring him. Lan Shuang couldn't see him at all. She sighed, "Xiao Baba, no wonder Teacher Tony is so excited. With that kind of figure and that aura, in this age of drifting everywhere, it's really hard not to be moved."
888 took a moment to react, then covered his mouth: "Huh? Are you saying that Tony is gay?"
Lan Shuang shrugged and sat down on the sofa. "Isn't it obvious? Would a straight man be crazy about someone else's boyfriend? His eyes are shining."
888 scratched his head: "Aren't you worried that he will take the opportunity of washing his hair to touch Ning Yufeng?"
Lan Shuang chuckled, her gaze fixed on the busy street outside the window opposite. "Is Ning Yufeng's tofu really that delicious?"
…
A few minutes later, Tony, with his wrists red, followed Uncle Ning out awkwardly. He glanced at Lan Shuang with grievance and complained, "Your boyfriend is so mean, you must be feeling very uncomfortable, right?"
Lan Shuang didn't even raise her eyelids calmly as she played the mini-game on her phone. "Well, he's not mean to me. He's quite obedient."
Tony looked at his red wrist, then at Ning Yufeng's expressionless face, in disbelief.
Fortunately, he still had some professionalism. After Ning Yufeng sat down, he stood behind him, looked through the mirror for a few times, and asked Lan Shuang: "How are you going to cut it? How short? Do you want bangs?"
Lan Shuang raised her head this time. She looked at Ning Yufeng for a moment and said, "Just keep it the same length as a normal boy's. Leave some bangs in the front. Don't make it too short, otherwise it will look more fierce. Leave a little bangs to balance it out."
"Okay, got it!" Tony picked up the scissors and gestured at Ning Yufeng for a while. Ning Yufeng's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly said, "Lan Shuang."
"Hmm?" Lan Shuang took the time to look at him: "What's wrong?"
"Come closer."
Ning Yufeng had a stern face and still looked very fierce.
Tony couldn't help but shudder, tightened his hand holding the scissors, and looked at Lan Shuang with sympathy. He said he wasn't fierce, but now he's been slapped in the face, right?
But the next moment he saw Lan Shuang move from the other end of the sofa to this end, and the cold-faced handsome guy stretched out his hand: "Hold it."
Tony: “?”
Lan Shuang was puzzled: "Why?"
Ning Yufeng turned back uncomfortably, staring at the cloth on his body and said, "Boring."
Lan Shuang couldn't help but smile, "Okay."
She held Ning Yufeng's outstretched hand and pinched his fingertips, earning a glare from Ning Yufeng, who warned her, "Be reserved."
Then he turned his face back, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.
Tony: “…”
Dog food is so delicious!
What cold-faced bking? This is clearly a pure and tsundere little wolfdog!
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After Ning Yufeng had his hair cut, he looked completely different. He went from being an ancient gentleman to a modern, tough and handsome man, and his head felt a lot lighter.
He touched his head uncomfortably and asked Lan Shuang with a gloomy face, "Does it look good?"
Lan Shuang nodded: "Of course, very handsome!"
Ning Yufeng then put down his hand.
After paying, Lan Shuang pulled him out of the barber shop and said, "Come on, I'll take you clothes shopping."
There was a large shopping mall nearby, and it was bustling with business at night. The constant flow of people made Ning Yufeng feel uncomfortable, and he was always on the verge of anger. Lan Shuang noticed this and promptly held his hand, interlocking their fingers tightly, "Follow me closely."
Ning Yufeng was stunned and looked down. The restless emotions in his heart were instantly calmed down.
Ning Yufeng followed Lan Shuang obediently to visit several shops and try on clothes and shoes. He was praised all the way. Everyone said that he was a natural clothes hanger and it would be a pity if he didn't become an actor.
Ning Yufeng held it in all the way. In the taxi on the way back, he whispered, "What is an actor? Is he really that great?"
Lan Shuang nodded and shook her head: "The threshold is not high, but it is difficult to become a good actor. Why do you ask this?"
Ning Yufeng's eyes flashed. While he was waiting for Lan Shuang to check out, he heard two shopping guides whispering that actors made a lot of money, at least they didn't have to be gigolos.
He doesn't understand other things, but he knows what a gigolo is. He is a man who is not capable of living off his wife.
He is considered a loser who is supported by women.
This made him very unhappy, but the other party said that actors could make a lot of money, which made him a little tempted.
He can't always rely on Lan Shuang for support. It's not right and it's shameful.
"I want to support you."
Ning Yufeng said seriously, but Lan Shuang's face darkened instead.
Ning Yufeng was puzzled, "Did I say something wrong?"
Lan Shuang nodded: "You and I are now tied together, because you have nowhere to go and I need help, so you live in my house. We help each other, not in a relationship of one supporting the other, and -"
Her tone suddenly became serious. "Even if there's something going on between us, whether it's a relationship between a man and a woman or a husband and wife, I don't need you to support me. These three words are quite offensive to me. I have hands and feet, I can work, I can support myself, why should I need you to support me? I realize my self-worth in my work, and I'm very happy. The same goes for you. If we were together, I wouldn't say I support you."
Ning Yufeng opened his mouth for a moment, then found he couldn't find any words to refute, so he fell silent and reflected. It seems that one can't listen to everything humans say. Some of them may not be good, and saying them out loud will make the cat angry.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Lan Shuang pinched his ear and asked, "Remember it?"
Ning Yufeng nodded: "Remember, I won't do it again."
Only then did Lan Shuang give him a smile.
The driver in front heard this and said to Lan Shuang with admiration, "This little girl is independent and self-reliant, and has a lot of ideas. You've found a treasure, young man! This little girl is beautiful and capable. If you miss this opportunity, you'll never see it again. You have to seize it!"
Ning Yufeng thought thoughtfully, "How to seize the opportunity?"
The driver became excited upon hearing this and passionately shared with him his experience of pursuing his wife.
Ning Yufeng was listening with great interest and was still not satisfied when he got off the car. Lan Shuang had no choice but to drag him out.
When she came to the guardhouse again, Lan Shuang walked over and knocked on the glass, "Uncle Zhang, I'm back."
Uncle Zhang opened the window and stuck his head out. When he saw Ning Yufeng, he was stunned for a long time and swallowed back the words "Why did you change another one?" that were about to come out of his mouth. "It's you! The handsome boy looks much more energetic now!"