Send out a (quietly observe. JPG), this is the code of Wang Yan and Miss Liu Li.

Wang Yan has a lot of free time, but Liu Li is really busy, sometimes chatting with her at 10 o'clock in the evening, and the young lady is still picking up actions in the practice hall.

Today was not so late, and the young lady quickly replied: "Miss me, Wangwang, I just finished washing." ”

Wang Yan pouted: Hmph, I specially explained, didn't you just want to hint to me, do you have time now and are very drifting?

I've seen through your little thoughts!

So, I immediately happily sent a video invitation.

When connected, a small head with a ball head tied up and a layer of plaster on its face appears on the screen.

"Ahh

Wang Yan let out an exaggerated howl.

"Thick, thick!"

30,000 didn't dare to laugh out loud, let out a silly muffled laugh, and his big eyes were full of 24 million soft light.

The background in the video is a white wall and a small quilt with broken flowers, Wang Yan knew that it was their bedroom, so he teased her: "I don't want to look at you, you turn your phone, let me see your bedroom, whoever wears less, you can give a close-up to whom." ”

Liu Li's eyes froze, and a burst of evil aura spread.

After 0.5 seconds, she suddenly turned her head and shouted to her sisters, "Wang Wang said she wants to see you change your clothes!"

Wang Yan's smug smile suddenly froze on his face.

I'll go!

Is there such a boyfriend as you are?!

Before he could think about how to deal with it, he heard Nawu whispering beside him: "What's the point of watching it through the screen? You let him come over now, you can watch it however you want, and there are other benefits!"

Welfare?!

What will it be?

Wang Yan was thinking about what was wrong, and he heard a sneer again.

"Come! You tell him to come quickly! If you don't get that perverted dog out of Mars, the old lady won't be surnamed Lu!"

The girls giggled and laughed, but Wang Yan shamefully coaxed.

shrunk his neck and threatened Liu Li viciously: "Little 30,000, you pit brother!

Liu Li laughed breathlessly, pursed her lips and kissed the camera.

"Mua~~ Stupid Wang, sleep well!"

After the black screen, Wang Yan's mind still echoed with the laughter of the young lady's silver bell.

Tsk, why is it so cute!

I want to eat it right away......

Recently, through the chat of Tiannan and Haibei on WeChat, the young lady has become more and more open, and the essence of fresh spirituality is blooming like a flower, which is super charming.

Wang Yan was able to withstand it before, but just after modifying his attributes today, there seemed to be a fire burning in his body.

I just can't sleep.

Ma Dan, 79's physique, is it so discordant?

Tumbling until late, I fell asleep in a daze.

......

It was difficult to get up in the morning, and when Wang Yan saw the mirror when he washed his face, he suddenly couldn't help but be a nymphomaniac.

Why, so, so good-looking!

"Why don't you wash your face and brush your teeth and go out for a haircut, what are you talking about in the mirror?"

Wang Xiufang was quite dissatisfied with her son's behavior of dominating the bathroom and not doing business, so she raised her throat and scolded.

Wang Yan shrank his neck and washed his face and hair.

Today is August 8th, the day when the Wang family held a banquet for further education.

In fact, the current college banquet has little to do with the children themselves, and it is mainly the personal contacts of the parents.

But as the titular protagonist, Wang Yan should clean up or clean up, cleanliness is the basic requirement, it is best to be as handsome as possible, and the aunts and aunts are fascinated, so that they can give their parents a long face.

Just for what to wear today, Wang Yan exhausted tens of thousands of brain cells.

Hermes must not be worn, and the previous stalls were even worse, so I had to buy a moderately priced and decent dress.

Then there's the question of hairstyle.

Previously, because he wanted to cover his eyebrows, Wang Yan had not cut his hair, but now his bangs have covered his eyes, and the thief in the summer is uncomfortable.

Finally finished the small loan, and now it's time to change the look.

Both of these things had to be done before the noon banquet.

Wang Yan was about to go out after breakfast, but his mother Wang Xiufang stopped him: "Hey, what are you anxious about? Give you money! Go buy two sets of clothes, you can't deal with it like that when you go to college......

It's a lot of chatter, but it makes Wang Yan's heart very warm.

Of course, you can't ask for money, and your family is not rich.

"Mom, I have enough money to buy clothes. ”

"Where did you get the money, and you haven't spent all the money for the gift?"

"No...... I'm leaving!"

Wang Yan slurred, and he threw his legs.

Now I really can't explain the money, just wait until college, not under the nose of my parents, and I'm not afraid of being exposed.

went out to take a taxi and went straight to the mall, racking his brains to pick out a cotton T-shirt and a pair of cropped pants that were very comfortable to wear.

Two plus one piece for 350 yuan, the brand is unknown, but the quality is quite good.

There is a Lisa boutique hairdressing flagship downstairs in the mall, with a dick and a good name, and the façade and decoration are also good.

As soon as Wang Yan entered the door, he saw a hairstylist on the wall, and the top title was art director, so he didn't bother to listen to the marketing chatter, and directly pointed to Hanisen: "Haircut, that's it." ”

"Huh?"

The welcome little girl was stunned for a moment, glanced at Wang Yan's messy hairstyle, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Hanisen's men's styling design costs 298 yuan, are you sure?"

For consumption below 1,000 yuan, there will not even be emotions such as "good cheap" now.

Isn't it just a matter of taking a few breaths?

What is the difference between 298 and 998?

Wood has.

So Wang Yan nodded: "Sure." Can I do it now?"

"Yes, yes!" the little sister hurriedly led the way, "you come with me." ”

It doesn't make a difference when you spend money, but there is a difference in service.

It took nearly 20 minutes to wash her hair alone, and the girl's skills were super good, and her little nails were scratched on the scalp not lightly or heavily, and her head and neck were massaged all over.

When he sat down in his seat, as soon as Hanisen spoke, Wang Yan realized that a 20-year-old barber and a 300-year-old stylist were indeed different.

After looking at it and checking the quality of the hair yourself, Hanisen advises: "Your face lines are too soft, but your skin is not fair, but luckily, the hair is just the right amount of hardness." I want to give you a hairstyle with a more sharp sense of design, and then trim the eyebrows, neutralize the softness, and highlight your calm personal temperament......"

There are not many words, but they are all on the point, which shows that there is indeed real material.

"Okay, just follow your opinion. ”

Wang Yan changed to an honorific title.

For those who have the ability and ability, Wang Yan has always been very respectful, and will not become unpopular because of money.

Hanisen began to work on Wang Yan's hairstyle.

While doing it, it was chatting softly.

"The so-called sense of design, people who have not studied art will always feel a bit empty, but let me give you the simplest analogy——"

"We all think that the Sanqi major deviation 20 years ago is very outdated, and it can't be dirty, right?"

Wang Yan thought about the so-called Sanqi major deviations, and an early Brother Bo suddenly popped up in his mind, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Hanisen continued: "But 10 years ago, Beckham's classic airplane head, even in today's aesthetics, still feels OK and handsome. ”

“Why？”

"The sense of design is at its peak. ”

"The classic airplane head, in fact, has brought the artistic beauty of the face shape to the limit, and the latecomers can only carry out small details according to the current popular elements and the characteristics of customers. ”

"Just like now......"

Hanisen straightened Wang Yan's head and motioned for him to look in the mirror.