He has always been the kind of person with a strong sense of boundaries. Even Xu Anran, whom he trusts most, would feel a little uncomfortable if he occasionally touches his face or hair. Naturally, he doesn't like these female caregivers taking care of him.

"Really? Why do I think you like me touching you? Be good... touch your fur."

Chu Zhixin pursed her lips and smiled, mischievously, stroking the man's hair and pinching his cheeks, enjoying the excitement of dancing on the tiger's grave.

She thought the man would explode intolerable, but she heard him say coldly: "It's strange, except for you."

"..."

"So, if there must be someone to take care of me personally, it must be you."

"???"

"Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no, I'm just curious, did you remember anything?"

Chu Zhixin could clearly feel that Sheng Tingye was getting closer and closer to her, so close that she had to wonder if he was thinking of her.

Otherwise, why would she be that special?

"Is there anything I should be remembering?"

Sheng Tingye asked instead without answering.

Chu Zhixin was silent for a few seconds, then smiled mockingly, "Then I'd rather you not remember that I'm not a good person."

Sheng Tingye did not continue to inquire further on this topic. He knew that even if he wanted to know, Chu Zhixin would not tell him.

Some answers need to be found by himself, and whether they are good or bad needs to be judged by himself.

"Help me shave."

Sheng Tingye suddenly demanded.

He is a person who has high requirements for his own image. He is always clean and refreshing, and he will never allow himself to be unshaven or unkempt.

But these days, he has been particularly decadent. He doesn't wash his face or shave, like an artist who has lost interest in life.

The moment he heard the voice of Chu Zhixin, he felt that this world was quite interesting and worthy of his continued exploration.

"Shave, do you want to shave?"

Chu Zhixin scratched his hair, a little embarrassed.

I feel ashamed to say that since I have grown up, I have been to the mountains, down to the sea, played in martial arts schools, and even carried an AK47. Mentally, I have long been a pure man. The only thing I have never shaved is that I have never shaved for a man.

beard.

"inconvenient?"

Sheng Tingye faced the direction of Chu Zhixin. Although he couldn't see her face, he could feel that she seemed a little embarrassed.

"It's not that it's inconvenient, it's just... I don't know how to shave because I'm afraid it won't be good."

"It's okay, no matter how you shave, I'll accept it."

"Hahaha, is it true? This is what you said!"

Chu Xin Fei rubbed his hands and smiled secretly.

She found a razor from the bathroom, the most primitive razor type.

"Come on, I'm ready."

The initial heart raised the blade, eager to try.

"Come on, I'm ready too."

The man closed his eyes and waited for the woman to make a move, which seemed tragic and heroic.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Chapter completed!