When he woke up in the morning, Pan Yue went to wash up in a daze, and suddenly looked up and saw himself in the mirror, his hair and beard were almost gone, he was startled, rubbed his eyes to see the real thing, and touched it with his hand, it was indeed gone. Hurriedly returned to the living room, only to see a pair of scissors on the coffee table, as well as a handful of his own green silk. Try my best to recall last night's events, I only remember that I fell asleep, and I didn't cut it myself, not to mention where I got the scissors, knowing that it must be Yang Xiaorong, I came over and knocked on her door with the scissors in a hurry.

"Oh no, I'm going to be late. Yang Xiaorong rarely heard a knock on the door, sat up suddenly, said, opened her hazy sleepy eyes, looked at the time and saw that it was still early, fell asleep again, and heard a quick knock on the door again, so she had no choice but to get up and open the door, and muttered: "What, don't let people sleep well." ”

Yang Xiaorong opened the door and saw Pan Yue glaring at her with an angry face, holding a pair of scissors in her hand, and hurriedly dodged back.

"You...... What do you do? Don't mess around. Yang Xiaorong thought Pan Yue was sick.

"Is it you?" Pan Yue asked sharply as he picked up his cut hair with his other hand.

"I drank too much last night and made a joke on you. Yang Xiaorong saw that it was for this, but she was embarrassed and said with a smile.

"How can you be so vicious? Pan Yue said indignantly.

"You...... Just for this, you scold me for being vicious? I see that you are a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and you don't know the hearts of good people!" Yang Xiaorong was still a little apologetic, she cut off Pan Yue's hair and beard without permission, and she regretted it, and when she heard him say that she was vicious, this made Yang Xiaorong angry, and her face turned red with anger.

"I can't thank you enough for taking me in. But why do you want to cut my hair, how can I be worthy of my parents, how can I meet people?" Pan Yue also felt angry, and his words became heavier, and he said with a sigh of relief.

"Do you really think of yourself as an ancient? Joke! You can't meet people with your hair and beard! Look at the streets where you look like this! You know you're cosplaying, and those who don't know think you're mentally ill! It's strange if you don't call the police to arrest you. Yang Xiaorong reprimanded.

"I ...... Alas, how did the world become so nondescript! Where am I?" Pan Yue thought about it, there was really no one like himself outside, except for those who were filming who could be similar to him, but they were all dressed up, and he couldn't help but sigh at the world in front of him.

"This is how this world is! I think you are stupid at reading, and learning from the ancients is not for you to copy and restore. You are a monster, and you are a nondescript person! You should change your face, be a new person, and do something meaningful. Yang Xiaorong criticized and pointed to the right way.