Since there was an orientation party on Saturday, some rehearsals had to be prepared on Friday night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info So Zhang Mengmeng and classmate Chen Jie went to the jewelry store to buy some things as props.

But they went to almost all the stores, but they couldn't buy a much-needed wig set. The two girls wandered helplessly through the streets, and it would be troublesome if they didn't have this during the performance.

When it was almost dark, the two of them crapped into a small and inconspicuous shop. Although this shop is small, the goods are very complete. The two of them picked a lot of things inside, and when they were about to leave, Chen Jie found a long string of wigs hanging in a small corner.

"Look at how delicate this wig is!" Chen Jie shouted excitedly.

When Zhang Mengmeng looked at the wig, she immediately felt dizzy, and in her opinion, the string of wigs was glowing with a strange red light.

Being able to see things that others can't see since childhood has both advantages and disadvantages. When you encounter something that concerns you, see it, and then avoid it, it is the best outcome. But if it's related to someone else, it's a bit of a problem.

"I think this string of wigs is weird, so don't buy it." Zhang Mengmeng could only suggest so.

"I think it's good that there's so much attention to it somewhere." Chen Jie was obviously very satisfied with this wig. The main thing is that she herself has short hair, thin and yellow, like a boy. If it weren't for that, it wouldn't have been a big deal to find a wig for the welcome party.

"Wigs are such things, wearing them on the head will block the aura, and the old people can't say that they can't wear them casually." Zhang Mengmeng had no choice but to move out of this kind of non-existent to persuade Chen Jie.

"Let's use it for a day, and we don't wear it every day, what are you afraid of?" Chen Jie obviously liked this long hair very much, and after speaking, she called the shopkeeper and offered to buy this wig.

The shopkeeper walked out from behind the counter, old and slow. He walked slowly to the wig, and then as if touching a cherished treasure, he murmured, "Someone has finally taken a fancy to you, hey, after all these years."

"How much does this string of wigs cost?" Chen Jie asked.

"This thing can only be rented, not sold." The shopkeeper replied.

"Rent?!" When Chen Jie heard this, she suddenly felt a little lost in her heart.

"Let's forget it, wigs are rented and rented, and many people have worn them, which is really unhygienic." Zhang Mengmeng still tried to persuade Chen Jie to give up the idea of renting or buying this string of wigs.

"This girl, my wig, every time I take it back after renting, I have been carefully cleaned." The shopkeeper looked displeased.

Also, no one wants what they sell to be judged badly.

"Even so, I think this wig is clean." Chen Jie also said for the shopkeeper. It can be said that she has never seen such a beautiful and clean wig, which is even more beautiful than the real hair of Qin Jue, who is in the same bedroom and is known as the "Rapunzel Princess". Today, whether she rents or buys it, she is going to set this string of wigs.

"Rent it, how much does it cost?"

Chen Jie's wishful thinking is like this: leasing or not leasing, in fact, it is a reason, as long as you get this string of wigs in your hands, the big deal is that you don't need a deposit, and the wig is not the same as the one you bought.

"Pay a deposit of 100 yuan, 10 yuan a day during the lease period." The shopkeeper seemed to expect that Chen Jie would definitely want this string of wigs, and while speaking, he had already stepped forward to take off the hanging wigs.

Hearing this price, Chen Jie almost shouted out excitedly. Is this price the price level of the 90s of the last century? The lease is only 10 yuan a day, and the key deposit is only 100! Even if 100 buys this string of wigs, Chen Jie will feel that it is a pie in the sky.

Zhang Mengmeng looked at the wig in the shopkeeper's hand at the moment: it was so black and shiny, it was exactly the same as the hair of a real person! So he asked the shopkeeper, "Is this hair made of real hair?" ”

The shopkeeper replied with a smug face: "Of course it's made of real hair, it's been many years, you see how good this shine is, how soft the hair is." ”

But Zhang Mengmeng felt more and more that this hair was strange, because in her opinion, although this string of wigs was black and shiny, it also surrounded it with red mist. Red as blood!

But. When Chen Jie took the wig in her hand, she didn't want to put it down, she touched the wig, as if she was touching her own hair, her eyes were even dull, and she quickly paid the deposit of one hundred.

After the two left, Zhang Mengmeng still persuaded Chen Jie to keep the hair, but Chen Jie's attitude became tougher and tougher, and finally she almost quarreled with Zhang Mengmeng.

Back in the dormitory, Chen Jie carefully washed the wig and put it on her head.

Chen Jie has had sparse hair since she was a child, and she can't keep her long hair, and she has always been the kind of boy's hairstyle. Therefore, she envied those classmates with thick and long braids, and even the big men in the Qing Dynasty. Now, this wig finally meets her dream ideal.

Chen Jie was wearing this wig, which was not visible from the outside, and the hair seemed to grow on her scalp, black and shiny and soft. Chen Jie suddenly changed from a tomboy to a big beauty with long hair fluttering, and the girls in the dormitory were all envious.

But seeing Chen Jie's happiness on her face when she wore this string of wigs, Zhang Mengmeng's worries became even heavier.

Something strange happened that night. In the middle of the night, Chen Jie frequently talked in her dreams, and even shouted, "Help me, Dad!" Help me! It was so loud that it woke everyone up, and it was quiet in the middle of the night.

Because this kind of thing had never happened, and Chen Jie's cry for help was so sad that the people in the dormitory were so frightened that they didn't dare to sleep.

Fortunately, after Chen Jie got up the next day, everyone was a little relieved like everyone was fine.

"Did you dream last night?" Zhang Mengmeng asked tentatively.

"No, what's wrong?" Chen Jie looked at Zhang Mengmeng with a confused expression. Obviously, she had no memory of last night's dream or reaction.

In view of this, Zhang Mengmeng could not say anything more.

The welcome party was a success, with six beautiful Rapunzel girls performing a wonderful dance. Although it was only in an inconspicuous position, Chen Jie's particularly beautiful long hair still caused a lot of sensation. Some people have even said privately that the real title of "Rapunzel" should belong to Chen Jie.

Since having this wig, Chen Jie has been admiring herself in the dormitory all day long. So much so that after the performance, she was still reluctant to send the fake back.

"The performance is over, you can't wear this wig all day long, I'll go with you to return it, and you can return dozens of dollars." Zhang Mengmeng looked at Chen Jie's obsessive expression, and was even more worried.

"What's wrong with wearing it all day long, I think this wig has a fate with me, and there is no sense of disobedience when I wear it, and it is also very obedient." Chen Jie looked disappreciative.

"But after all, this is rented, and I still have to pay it back."

"I'm not going to send this fake back. Let him take a hundred dollars. Chen Jie insisted.

Zhang Mengmeng looked at this weird wig and became more and more worried about Chen Jie's safety.