Chapter 1245: The Past Is Like Smoke

"Come on, Raider, show your hand and let us see. As soon as Cheng He heard that there was such an interesting thing, the pit attribute attacked, and he immediately came to his senses, and came up with a shy face.

As soon as she heard Cheng He say this, the soft and weak girl immediately panicked, waved her little hand and said, "No, no, there will be Brother Qi's play tomorrow, if it is cut bad, it will be over." ”

"I think it's right, Xiao Baozi's consideration is right, after all, I haven't cut it for two years, maybe my hands are rusty. Zhao Yongqi smiled evilly and grabbed Cheng He's shoulder, "Brother He won't play tomorrow! ”

"I'm going to go, is this the rhythm of digging a pit and burying myself again?" Cheng He's face immediately fell, causing everyone to laugh.

In the end, at the insistence of Xiao Baozi, Cheng He escaped, and at this time, the TV was almost playing, and a group of people began to slowly disperse. Although they have been living for a few months, the climate of the plateau still makes them unbearable, especially the temperature difference between day and night, and the temperature drops quickly after entering October, the night is close to zero, and the air is thin, and people always feel a little uncomfortable at night, so it has become a habit for everyone to go up early.

Waiting until everyone was sent away, Zhao Yongqi, who was holding the messy hair, looked at the mess in the living room, and after thinking about it for three seconds, he made a wise choice - it should be handed over to tomorrow's logistics aunt......

Knock knock.

Just as Zhao Yongqi was about to wander back to his bedroom, there was a sudden knock at the door.

"Could it be that someone forgot something?" When I opened the door with a little doubt, I saw Xiao Baozi standing at the door pretty, a pair of small hands in front of the lower abdomen seemed to be a little tangled, and her pretty face was slightly flushed, and she looked at Zhao Yongqi who opened the door with wide eyes, and then bowed her head slightly as if she was a little shy and said, "That...... Brother Qi, do you want me to ...... Do you want me to cut it for you?"

Zhao Yongqi was stunned for a moment, then dragged Xiao Baozi's arm into the room with a smile, rubbed her head with a smile and said, "It turns out that our Bao female god is also itchy!"

"Brother Qi~~~" A coquettish voice with anger sounded, making Zhao Yongqi feel as comfortable as if he had drunk Yaochi immortal wine.

raised his hand and immediately threw himself at the "soft bones", and instantly confessed very unprincipledly: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Come, Bao Goddess, please take a seat, and the little one will go and prepare. ”

Glancing at Zhao Yongqi charmingly, Xiao Baozi walked into the room with his little hands on his back and in a good mood.

Looking at the girl's back, the corners of Zhao Yongqi's mouth pulled up slightly, and he entered the room directly without saying anything, picked up the sheets that were supposed to be replaced and draped them directly on his body, took scissors and a comb, and after sitting on the chair with a big smile, he handed it to Xiao Baozi.

"By the way, do you remember the first time I cut my hair?" Zhao Yongqi suddenly asked softly when the little bun was preparing.

The little bun who turned around was slightly stunned, and then covered his mouth and laughed.

……

Three years ago, I was still waiting for a trick every day on the set.

In the early morning of this day, the little bun that had just moved next door to Zhao Yongqi, as usual, was already wearing a floral dress when the sky was bright, and appeared outside the door of Zhao Yongqi's room with a natural and refreshing face.

Soon after knocking softly on the door, Zhao Yongqi, who had obviously just woken up, opened the door and said, "Yingying, it's so early." ”

"It's early, it's almost six o'clock. The little bun leaning forward slightly with his little hand behind his back first glared at Zhao Yongqi, then shook his little nose, smelling the smell from the room like a cute puppy, and raised his head suspiciously after a while, "Brother Qi, why is there a burnt smell in your room?"

"The smell of burnt?"

Zhao Yongqi was stunned for a moment, and naturally put down his hand that was holding the messy hair, and before he could speak, he saw Xiao Baozi covering his mouth and exclaimed: "Brother Qi, what's the matter with your hair?"

I saw that the hair that was originally natural and messy was now in the center of the forehead, as if it had been cut out of a triangle. The hairstyle at this moment is very similar to the kind that was popular in Hong Kong and Taiwan in the seventies and eighties, with a hairstyle that separates the middle line and has a hairstyle on the left and right sides. (You can refer to Leslie Cheung's classic style)

"This ......" Zhao Yongqi showed an embarrassed look, "When I stewed chicken soup and lit the fire last night, I didn't know what was going on, and the gas stove suddenly spewed a fire upward, and it was like that." Hey hey ......"

"You're stupid! what if you burn yourself!" As soon as he heard this, Xiao Baozi immediately puffed up his bun face in disgust, stretched out his hand and slightly lifted the hair on Zhao Yongqi's forehead with his little feet, and found that there was no imaginary burn on his fair and smooth skin, so he patted his chest with a frightened face, and glared at it again before saying: "If you don't get it when you finish eating, what will you do in the middle of the night!"

"Hehe......" grabbed his messy hair, and Zhao Yongqi, who was honestly trained, finally walked into the room with her under the push of Xiao Baozi, "Let's go cut my hair later, it's all ugly, hehe...... It's weird to watch. ”

"What's so funny. I'm injured at work, okay. Zhao Yongqi reached out and pinched the delicate bun face and pulled it slightly.

snapped and knocked off the big hand that was making a mistake, Xiao Baozi's eyes widened and said, "What kind of injury is this!"

"Why not?" Zhao Yongqi, who was taking care of his own clothes, said assumedly: "Our little bun is too thin, and I have been coughing for a while these days, and listless for a while, so I thought about stewing the chicken soup slowly at night, and when I come back today to heat it up, I can give it to you to drink." Do you think that counts...... Uh, Shadow, what are you crying about!"

"Brother Qi...... You big fool!" The girl with a sparkle in the corner of her eye threw herself on the broad back of the man in front of her, who had given her so much warmth, and thumped his arm down and down.

“…… Silly girl, I'm kidding. Actually, it's my own greed. The "fool" who doesn't know what to say can only be explained in this clumsy way in the end.

finally appeased the sentimental and perceptive little bun, and the topic between Zhao Yongqi and her returned to the issue of haircuts.

"You don't have to go, you're about to overspend this month, and it will cost dozens of dollars to cut your hair, and you won't have to pull it down. Maybe I can play a supporting role in a Republic of China drama with my current look. Zhao Yongqi resolutely rejected Xiao Baozi's proposal.

"Playing a beggar thinks you're too weird, big idiot!" Xiao Baozi glared at the tasteless and raunchy fool with a look of disdain.