On Saturday, Chen Chi rested at home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Originally, she was going to lie in bed, but Xu Shuangchuan wanted to help Chen Chi do something, so she disobeyed Chen Chi's wishes early in the morning and got up happily.

Chen Chi propped up his elbows, propped up half of his body, and watched her busy helplessly.

"Frost, why are you so virtuous?" his voice was still a little hoarse when he had just woken up, half-squinting, lazy and bewitching, "Draw the curtains and come back to sleep for a while." ”

Xu Shuangchuan ignored him, spread a thin plastic tablecloth for a picnic on the ground, set up a chair, and rummaged through the cabinets to find out Chen Chi's electric clippers.

"Give you two minutes, don't get out of bed again, I'll go out and buy groceries by myself. ”

In less than two seconds, Chen Chi got out of bed.

"Come and sit. Xu Shuangchuan patted the chair with satisfaction, with the sly smugness on his face after the success of the plan, and a hint of teasing, "Don't you know that I can't go out now? ”

Chen Chi stared at him, as if he had just understood, and then turned around to go to the side of the bed, but was pulled by Xu Shuangchuan: "Where are you going?"

"You also know that it is very early?" Chen Chi hugged her with his backhand and complained, "Is there a barber who starts work so early?"

Xu Shuangchuan really took care of it, and hurriedly reassured: "You are already up, let me cut it now, it will be hot later, and it will be uncomfortable for broken hair to stick to the skin." ”

She dragged Chen Chi to the side of the chair, touched his chest, curled the corners of her mouth and said, "I'll wrap my towel around your neck for you, your towel is dark in color, and the hair stubble falls on it and you can't see it clearly, so it's inconvenient to clean." ”

"Teasing you, why did you cede the land and pay the reparations?" Chen Chi twisted her cheeks and smiled narrowly.

As soon as Xu Shuangchuan was about to raise his face, Chen Chi automatically sat down, looking heroic and righteous, his eyes closed, and he took a deep breath: "Come on." When he opened his eyes again, he said pitifully, "Frost, husband and wife are one, you must remember that my image is also your face, and I won't say much else." ”

Before Xu Shuangchuan planned to cut Chen Chi's hair, he was very ambitious, but when he really wanted to start, he didn't dare to start.

Chen Chi waited for a long time, but didn't see her move, and suddenly laughed, and the blue-gray soft-shell crab shrank at every critical moment. "Bring it," he said, "I'll show you." ”

Xu Shuangchuan is not a boy, I don't know that boys go out into the world, they seem to be less chic than girls, but in fact, there are some inconveniences. Especially for boys who don't follow the path of art, their hair has to grow from time to time, which is simply depressing.

No, the hairstyle that Chen Chi washed and cut when he was the groom was in August, and it was necessary to re-trim it. Only then did Xu Shuangchuan know that it turned out that Chen Chi used to cook by himself with electric clippers.

Here, the labor service project is expensive at the top, so there are men's amateur talents from masons, plumbers, gardeners to car repairers, and women's cultivation is reflected in housekeeping and cloth art. Look at Xu Shuang, she is a very delicate girl, don't she also have a box of bicycle repair tools? I even understand the principle of repairing tires.

The so-called ability, a small part of it is innate, and most of it is forced by the environment.

After listening to Chen Chi's growth history in hairdressing skills, Xu Shuangchuan was distressed. When Chen Chi first arrived, he was not well prepared, and he didn't expect to go to a barber shop as an apprentice in China to develop some haircutting skills.

"And what do you do?"

"Find classmates to help each other, you cut me, I cut you, discuss with each other, a few times, everyone will know, and then look in the mirror by yourself, and you don't have to trouble others. Chen Chi leaned on the head of the bed, intently editing the photos of their wedding scene, and said lightly.

Xu Shuangchuan leaned beside him, and volunteered at that time: "Why don't I try it, and I'll cut it for you later." ”

"Okay. "In the glue-like honeymoon, Chen Chi has not yet refutated the frost, and his habit has been answered.

So, there was this Saturday morning one.

"It's simple, just do what I do. Chen Chi pushed a hairline on the top of his head with his backhand. He was very indulgent to Xu Shuangchuan, and he was very bold, since she was curious about haircuts, let her test it on his head, seeing that she was too timid to do it, he also demonstrated and encouraged.

"Oh, how can you cut it casually without looking at it, what if it is not remedied?" Xu Shuangchuan was in a hurry, touching the shallow lines and looking left and right.

"Let's go. Chen Chi ordered with a smile, "What are you afraid of? If you can't cut it well, won't you still have me? No matter what, I dare to go out with my head on my head, and I'm proud of the performance art made by my fat sister." ”

Xu Shuang smiled, calmed down, and carefully put the electric clipper on Chen Chi's head.

"Does it hurt? does it hurt your scalp?" she asked, holding her breath, her fingers ruffling the roots of Chen Chi's hair, carefully examining the first stripe she had cut.

"Shuangshuang," Chen Chi laughed, and pulled Xu Shuang down to his knees and hugged him, "You dragged me out of bed in the morning just to give me a head massage, didn't you?"

The two laughed for a while, and Xu Shuangchuan continued.

Chen Chi sat upright, letting Xu Shuang descend around him, her movements were delicate and gentle, serious and a little verbose, pushing a scissors, you had to look back and forth, the process was also a little upside down, cutting and cutting to take care of those broken hair, patting the back of his ears and neck.

Chen Chi was silent for a long time.

Outside the window, pedestrians downstairs passed by, bicycles rode by, the alley gradually woke up with the sun, and the sound of the outside penetrated into their room through the cracks in the window, but he could still clearly distinguish the sound of her shallow breathing, and he could even know from her breathing that she was only satisfied with the effect of pushing and cutting, and was wondering or hesitating whether to repair it for him, and he could also know that she always looked at those little hair stubbles that were not pleasing to the eye, and was very annoyed that she couldn't clean them all up.

"Frost, I finally know what the book says about a married couple. Chen Chi suddenly opened his mouth and said.

Xu Shuang descended behind Chen Chi and hunched her waist, tilting her head, so that her eyes were level with the top of Chen Chi's hair, she was studying whether the height of his hair was in line with the theoretical three millimeters, and when she heard the words, she was half a beat slower, and then said disapprovingly: "The prerequisite for a married couple is that a man must have long hair. ”

Chen Chisheng choked for a moment before laughing, and he got up directly.

"Hey, what are you doing? ”

Chen Chi ignored Xu Shuang's shouting, and reached out to the white porcelain bottle and pulled a petal of a rose. This flower had been planted for two days, but it was destroyed by his hot hands, and the other petals also fell down with the flutter, and they were sprinkled around the white porcelain bottle, and there were only half-bald flowers on the flower stalk in an instant.

Xu Shuangchuan then shouted again: "What are you doing, what have you made of good flowers." ”

"I'll show you a modern version of a married couple. Chen Chi's eyebrows were blank.

He bent down and pinched a handful of hair on the ground, held the red rose petals in his palm, straightened up and smiled at Xu Shuang.

Xu Shuang stepped back in an uproar, opened his eyes wide and said vigilantly: "I won't cut it for you." ”

Chen Chi was overjoyed and coaxed: "Frost, lend me two green silks." ”

During the honeymoon, Xu Shuangchuan also relied on Chen Chi, muttered a few words to herself, but she still couldn't resist Chen Chi, and reluctantly leaned in front of him and asked him to gently pull out her two hairs.

Chen Chi still sat back on the chair, and Xu Shuang touched everywhere on his head, pushing and cutting in the east and pushing the scissors in the west. He half-tucked his chin, curled the corners of his mouth, put Xu Shuangchuan's two long hairs on his thighs, took one and wrapped it in a ball, mixed it with his short hair and wrapped it in rose petals, and picked up Xu Shuangchuan's other long hair, rolled up the rose petals, and tied them tightly after several circles.

"Look up, I can't cut it. Xu Shuangchuan complained.

Chen Chi obediently raised his neck a little, and after a while, continued to knot his hair.

"Alright. Xu Shuangchuan breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed it on Chen Chi's head, brushed off some broken hair stubble, and then untied the towel around his neck, "Go look in the mirror." ”

"Frost, look. Chen Chi got up with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were shining, and his fingertips were dangling with vermilion rose petals.

Xu Shuangchuan stared at the thin strand of hair, and then looked down at the petals wrapped in a ball, thinking that it was their hair inside, she really admired Chen Chi's work in his hands, the petals were almost wilted by him, but they didn't fall apart at all. Raising his eyes and looking up, Chen Chi was accidentally put on a lot of small hair on his forehead, in fact, he also had the tip of his nose and cheeks, but these could not stop his radiant and bright smile.

"The modern version of the married couple has become. Chen Chi hooked his lips and announced.

"Why don't you go wash it soon?" Xu Shuangchuan said with a sneer. (To be continued.) )