In the living room on the side of the pedicure, Jiang Cong and Yuan Wei sat on the sofa, each holding a bosom friend in their hands, looking at it very boredly.

And Wang Mei was sitting behind the bar, her head down and busy with her own business, suddenly she raised her head and looked out of the door, her cousin-in-law was pushing the door in.

She subconsciously turned the corner of her eyes and looked at the two people sitting on the sofa, and immediately chuckled in her heart, and secretly whispered, "It's over!"

The two people on the sofa didn't know whether they were too engrossed or too distracted, they didn't realize that the crisis was coming, and they were still looking at the bosom friend in their hands, but they didn't turn the page for a long, long time.

Since entering the house, the old witch man has not made a sound, just standing by the door and watching them quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Wei's mobile phone rang, and when he took out his phone and opened the flip cover, he finally noticed the abnormality, and slowly turned his head to look at it after a while......

"It's time to cut your hair!" the old witch man didn't say much, just repeated the incident and turned around.

Hearing the voice of the old witch man, Jiang Cong subconsciously threw away the magazine, picked up the foot model on the coffee table at great speed, and watched it seriously.

The old witch man's body hadn't completely turned around, and when he saw this scene out of the corner of his eye, the green tendons on his forehead shook fiercely, but he still didn't say anything, pushed open the door and walked out.

Jiang Cong was stunned, his vigilance this time was too low, and the reaction he gave was too bad, cheating in front of the boss was just looking for excitement.

Although the old witch man didn't say anything, Jiang Cong still felt extremely desolate in his heart.

Just as he was wailing in his heart, Yuan Wei sighed after looking at the text message, and said with an extremely ugly face: "It seems that you can't do it without cutting your hair." ”

"Cut your hair?" Jiang Cong was very sensitive to this matter, after all, his purpose of growing long hair was very clear, and after cutting it short, there would be less cover, and he would become unaccustomed to it again.

"Yes, didn't you hear what the old witch man said just now?" Yuan Wei touched his hair, looking reluctant.

Jiang Cong really didn't hear it, so he didn't have too deep feelings, but the next second he suddenly came back to his senses and asked in surprise: "What did you just say?

Yuan Wei nodded with an ugly face, Jiang Cong immediately gasped, Yuan Wei valued hair more than him, but he actually said such a thing!

You must know that he was able to withstand the pressure before, and persevered under Peng Qiao's backer for six days, but now that Yuan Wei has only been here for three days, he has actually begun to succumb, which simply subverts his perception of him.

After Yuan Wei explained to him, he shook his head and said with a bitter face, "I don't want to cut it." ”

Yuan Wei's expression was even more bitter, and he was about to cry when he was sad, "I don't want to cut it more than you!"

"Then we don't cut it, why do we have to cut it!" Jiang Cong said very simply.

"You'd better go cut your hair today, my cousin-in-law's endurance is probably almost at the bottom line. At this time, Wang Mei suddenly interjected and persuaded seriously.

"Where did you see that. Jiang Cong tried hard to think about it, but he didn't think how terrible the old witch man was just now, and asked in surprise.

"When he came in before, you didn't know, so he stood here for three minutes, during which I wanted to remind you, and he glared back, if it wasn't for Yuan Wei's mobile phone ringing, and you haven't noticed, he is afraid that he will always stand by the door and watch you. Wang Mei explained softly.

Jiang Cong was stunned and looked at Wang Mei stupidly, but Wang Mei lowered his head and didn't want to look at him, so he turned his head to look at Yuan Wei, who nodded with difficulty.

"Okay. After receiving the confirmation, Jiang Cong collapsed on the sofa and moaned weakly.

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"Let's go cut our hair in the afternoon, we'll cut the same hairstyle. Peng Qiao was free, ran from the massage room to the foot massage, and as soon as his butt touched the sofa, he pretended to say briskly.

"Let's cut it in the afternoon. Yuan Wei and Jiang Cong nodded at the same time, and the words they said were exactly the same.

Peng Qiao thought he had misheard, and turned his head to look at them in surprise, with an incredulous expression.

Yuan Wei sighed, his face was very ugly, Jiang Cong also sighed, and said with emotion: "The old witch man really looks like he is really moving this time, even you can't stand it." ”

Peng Qiao blinked, pretended to be relaxed, nodded and sighed: "After all, this place is advertised as formal, and a man's hair is so long, it is indeed a bit eye-catching." ”

Speaking of this, he paused, and let out a long sigh again: "This rule is actually set by my aunt, so I can't say anything more." ”

"I don't blame you for this, don't take it to heart. Jiang Cong gathered his thoughts, patted Peng Qiao's shoulder, and took the initiative to comfort him.

Yuan Wei didn't speak, but smiled at Peng Qiao far-fetchedly, how sad that smile looked, it looked like he was about to cry.

Jiang Cong only started to grow his hair last year, he felt that it would save a lot of trouble, but he didn't have time to become dependent, so he quickly adjusted his mentality, and after his hair was cut short, it was just the same as before, and it was not a big deal.

And Yuan Wei's history of growing hair is very long, not ten years and eight years ago, so he especially doesn't want to cut his hair short, in his own words, how ugly and ugly it will be after cutting it short......

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After lunch, Peng Qiao was familiar with the way, and took Jiang Cong and Yuan Wei to the side of the long street.

After walking through more than a dozen households, he finally came to a hairdressing shop, standing on the side of the street, Peng Qiao stretched out his hand and introduced: "There are several barber shops around, and the craftsmanship here is the best, and I later cut my hair here." ”

"Okay, that's it. Yuan Wei is not very interested, no matter how good other people's craftsmanship is, as long as they cut their hair short, it is impossible to cut it well.

Peng Qiao immediately took two steps forward, jumped up the three steps with brisk steps, pushed open the glass door and walked in.

Because it was lunchtime, there were no other customers in the barber shop, only one person was guarding the shop, holding a handheld game console in his hand, and he was playing a game of yard squares.

When they pushed the door in, the man looked up and took a look, and then an encouraged electronic voice came from the game console in his hand: "Come on, come on!"

"Hey, Brother Qiao, come and cut your hair again. After seeing who it was, the young man with yellow hair and a strange hairstyle got up, casually buckled the game console on the workbench, got up to greet him, and said very politely.

"Well, cut it as before. Peng Qiao nodded and sat down in his chair.

"Okay. The young man responded happily, pulled the bib from the back of the chair, shook it, and tied it around Peng Qiao's neck, and then he reached for a wooden comb and picked up a pair of scissors.

Just as he was about to start trimming, the electronic voice of the machine suddenly came from the game console: "Come on, come on!"

"My cube!" the boy exclaimed, and without putting down the scissors and combs in his hand, he wanted to grab the game console, but it was too late, and a bell rang, and the game was dead.

"Alas, I finally made it to the fifth level in one go. The young man hung his head and said wistfully.

"Okay, hurry up and cut it, what about the three of us, even if you press the pause button, it's useless!" Peng Qiao said angrily.

"That's right. The young man tilted his head and thought about it, nodded in agreement, stabilized his mood, and began to work.