Chapter 32: Haircuts
Luo Zhan led the two girls to eat ramen, Qin Xiaoyu sat opposite Luo Zhan awkwardly, her eyes didn't dare to look at Luo Zhan, there was no way, her image determined her confidence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Luo Zhan looked at Qin Xiaoyu, who didn't know where to put it, and said, "In the future, you must be calm, use your brains and use your hands less." ”
Jiang Rui said unconvinced: "Uncle Luo, everyone said that, do you still have to endure it?"
Luo Zhan nodded: "First of all, can you guarantee that you won't get hurt before you do it? If not, why don't you want to solve it in another way?"
When Qin Xiaoyu heard that Luo Zhan's point of view was very similar to Yuan Ping's, he couldn't help but say: "My mother said, the brave do it, and the wise man uses his brain......" After speaking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly closed his mouth and looked at Luo Zhan with crooked eyes and laughed.
Luo Zhan lowered his eyelids and covered the doubts in his eyes, Qin Xiaoyu's mother should be a nearby farmer, can she say such philosophical words?
After eating the ramen, Jiang Rui dragged Qin Xiaoyu to Luo Zhan's dormitory with her.
Luo Zhan whispered a few words to the clerk at the door of the barracks, and led Qin Xiaoyu and the two into the dormitory.
As soon as Jiang Rui entered the door, she couldn't wait to say: "Uncle Luo, what about the novel, give it to me, and you can tell my dad in a while, don't tell my mom about today's events." ”
Luo Zhan took out three books from the cabinet, there were how steel was made, and the children from the forest had a dream on the strings.
Jiang Rui took the book, rarely held the steel how it was made in his hand, and handed the remaining two to Qin Xiaoyu.
Qin Xiaoyu took the book and flipped through it casually, as if both books were written about the years when the ladyboy was reversed, she had only heard a little about this history, she was not very familiar with it, and she didn't like to read this type of book very much, but she was attracted by a sentence on the cover of the dream on the string: People's dreams will definitely come true!
"I'll look at this one. Qin Xiaoyu took the dream on the string and said to Jiang Rui.
Luo Zhan looked at the two little girls who saw the book, their eyes were shining, and they couldn't help but smile.
The clerk called the report in, and brought a white cloth, a pair of clippers and a comb, and scissors.
Qin Xiaoyu was a little surprised, holding the book in one hand, and couldn't help touching his short hair with the other.
"You sit down, and I'll fix your hair, so no one will be ugly. Luo Zhan pulled over a stool and said.
Jiang Rui looked at Qin Xiaoyu in surprise, and then looked at Luo Zhan: "Uncle Luo, you want to give Qin Xiaoyu a haircut?" It's really good, Qin Xiaoyu, sit down." ”
Qin Xiaoyu stared at the round eyes, looked at the tool in Luo Zhan's hand, and muttered in his heart, if the more he cut it, the uglier it becomes, will he become a little bald head?
Qin Xiaoyu sat down on the stool honestly, Luo Zhan wrapped the white cloth sheet, wet Qin Xiaoyu's hair little by little with a wet towel, combed it neatly with a comb, and began to bend down and carefully comb it.
Jiang Rui leaned aside and watched the scissors in Luo Zhan's hand flying up and down, moving neatly and skillfully.
"Uncle Luo, you are really amazing, you can actually get a haircut, here, here and another cut. Jiang Rui chattered while watching.
Qin Xiaoyu was restless, Luo Zhan's slightly cool fingers scraped the tips of her ears from time to time, making her ears red and her heart jumping.
Although Qin Xiaoyu's body is only fifteen years old, her soul is a nineteen-year-old girl, she usually has no close contact, and she doesn't feel anything, at this moment, the smell of tobacco on Luo Zhan's body is talking about it, and the faint smell of laundry detergent and sunlight left on his clothes, all of which makes Qin Xiaoyu can't help blushing, and it is red until the tip of his ears.
What kind of haircut is this, it's a punishment, Qin Xiaoyu can't wait for time to pass by, she feels that if she sits for a while, her face can be grilled.
Luo Zhan trimmed the hair ends on the back of Qin Xiaoyu's head with a clipper, and when he saw Qin Xiaoyu's red ears, he felt sorry in his heart, the little girl turned out to be awkward and shy for a long time.
What made Qin Xiaoyu most unbearable was that when Luo Zhan cut her bangs, because he was afraid of cutting baldness, Luo Zhan hunched his waist, cut it very carefully, and his movements were much slower.
Qin Xiaoyu felt that Luo Zhan's slightly cool snort was blowing on her forehead, and her little face started a new wave of fever, and she didn't dare to exhale, so she stared at the buttons on Luo Zhan's military uniform with bated breath, it was really close.
"Keep your eyes closed, or your hair will fall into your eyes. Luo Zhan looked at Qin Xiaoyu's round eyes, didn't blink, and said softly.
Qin Xiaoyu hurriedly closed her eyes, her curved eyelashes trembled slightly because of nervousness, and Luo Zhan could only speed up her movements, or this little girl would have to suffocate herself.
"Qin Xiaoyu, now you look much better, really. Jiang Rui waited for Luo Zhan to finish cutting, looked left and right, and said excitedly.
Qin Xiaoyu secretly exhaled a long breath, and he was really almost suffocated.
Because she was afraid that she would be late for school in the afternoon, Jiang Rui asked Qin Xiaoyu to wipe the stubble on her neck indiscriminately, say goodbye to Luo Zhan, and pull Qin Xiaoyu to run.
Out of the gate of the army, Qin Xiaoyu remembered that he had forgotten to return the ten yuan to Luo Zhan, and blushed when he patronized.
Jiang Rui walked back, looked at Qin Xiaoyu and said, "Your new hairstyle is so beautiful, I'll ask Uncle Luo to fix his hair like yours when I go back." ”
Qin Xiaoyu touched the hair on the back of his head, pursed his lips and laughed, it was indeed a lot smoother.
After Luo Zhan waited for Qin Xiaoyu to leave, he swept his hair on the ground with a broom, Sun Xinmin came in and exited, looked at the wooden sign on the door, and muttered: "I didn't go to the wrong house, why are you still in the mood to get a haircut with someone?"
Luo Zhan didn't bother to pay attention to Sun Xinmin's ridicule, and swept the hair on the ground into the garbage shovel.
"Your sister-in-law asked me to tell you to go to the house for dinner in the evening. Sun Xinmin pulled a stool and sat down, looked at Luo Zhan and said, he himself wondered when his daughter-in-law liked to be a matchmaker so much.
"No, I've been busy lately. Luo Zhan put the garbage shovel behind the door and said.
"It's all in the same courtyard, you can just go there, or your sister-in-law will have to nag me for days. Sun Xinmin, a big man, had a pleading look on his face.
Luo Zhan shook his head: "You tell my sister-in-law, I really don't dare to be interested in blind dates, and it's impossible for me to start a family here." ”
Sun Xinmin's eyes widened: "Why? Even if you get married, you can bring it back after being transferred to a job and demobilized." ”
"No, I really don't want to think about this right now. Luo Zhan refused.
Sun Xinmin looked at Luo Zhan carefully, and suddenly said, "Are you someone in your hometown, so you don't look down on the girl here?"
Luo Zhan shrugged indifferently, sat on the cigarette point, slowly exhaled the smoke ring, and said lightly for a long time: "You say yes, let my sister-in-law stop worrying about it in the future!"