Fan Zhuang's hair was stiff, and he looked at the mess for a long time, he didn't think it before, but now he sat down on the chair, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The master was wrapping him with a cloth, and when he saw him smiling, he asked, "What do you remember?" ”

Fan Zhuang stretched out his hand and pouted on his head: "No, my sister urged me to come over and cut my hair, I didn't think it at the time, now sit and take a look, don't say, the hair is really a little long, and it looks very sloppy." ”

Before the master cut his hair, he first touched his brain shape with his hand, and then carefully touched his hair: "Well, your hair quality is very good, your brain shape is also good, and your hair is still short and spiritual." ”

Fan Zhuang smiled: "Okay, you look at the scissors, just look good?" ”

The young man on the side also sat down, and the fat apprentice urged him vigorously: "Why don't you wash your hair first?" ”

The young man refused: "No. The expression was disgusted.

The fat apprentice saw it, and he didn't dare to persuade him again this time.

The master was on the side: "You didn't live here before, did you?" ”

The young man raised his head to look at people in the mirror, his gaze crossed the master's face, and fell on Fan Zhuang's face.

Fan Zhuang stared at himself in the mirror, his face was actually quite handsome, especially now that he was dressed up in brand-name clothes, he looked more energetic.

He was intoxicated with admiring himself, not paying any attention to the young man's gaze.

"My family is local, but I haven't been to this place." The young man replied.

His voice is very good, gentle and soft, a little thinner than the average man, but it doesn't look very girly.

The master picked up the scissors and began to cut Fan Zhuang's hair, and Fan Zhuang lowered his head cooperatively.

The fat apprentice asked the young man, "What kind of haircut?" ”

The young man hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at Fan Zhuang: "It's the same as him." ”

The young apprentice was stunned for a moment and asked the master, "What do you want to cut for him?" ”

The master stretched out his hand and gestured: "The third shape of the five groups." ”

The young apprentice suddenly realized, looked at the young man, looked at it, and smiled: "Don't say it, it's really suitable for you." ”

The master asked the young man, "What do you call it?" ”

The young man smiled slightly: "Hong Jinqiu, Hong of the flood, Golden Autumn of the golden autumn." ”

Fan Zhuang lowered his head, and when he heard the young man's explanation, he praised it in his heart, this person is not only good-looking, but also has a good name, unlike him, his name is Fan Zhuang, and he eats a lot, so he is strong?

He thought about it for a long time, and then he was a little drowsy, the master was very good, whether it was cutting or combing his hair, it would not touch his skin, he listened to the sound of evenly paced scissors repairing his hair next to his ears, and his consciousness began to drift a little bit.

In the short time of cutting his hair, Fan Zhuang actually had a dream.

The dream is clear, but it is also short.

"Hey, boy, wake up!"

Fan Zhuang raised his head and looked around blankly, only then did he realize that he had actually fallen asleep just now.

The master pressed his shoulder: "Sleepy? ”

Fan Zhuang smiled embarrassedly: "Maybe I went to take a bath before I came, and I was a little tired." ”

The master nodded understandingly: "The back has been repaired, now cut the front, you can't bow your head anymore." ”

Fan Zhuang nodded cooperatively, he glanced at the young man sitting next to him from the mirror, and he could only see his side face in the mirror, and saw that he was still with his head down, and the fat apprentice's skills were not as skilled as the master.

The master cut the hair on both sides of Fan Zhuang's sideburns cleanly, and used scissors without clippers.

Fan Zhuang was stunned, this technique was simply not picky, he saw that the master was cutting more and more upwards, and hurriedly asked: "Master, are you planning to cut me into a cockscomb?" ”

The master smiled: "How can it? This is the trendiest hairstyle of the year, it suits you well, and you'll know when it's done in a while. ”

Fan Zhuang was not at ease, and hurriedly instructed: "I'm still a student now, it's too weird to have a weird head shape, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass it in school." ”

The master smiled: "I know, I know." ”

Fan Zhuang talked to this extent as soon as he was obedient, and he knew that there were some words, so he just clicked to the end, and he didn't say anything more.

When the hair was cut, Fan Zhuang looked at it and was happy, not to mention, it was really suitable for him, his hair was stiff, the front head was quite short, upturned, the hair around him was cut into calipers, and the top of his head was slightly longer, which was very energetic.

Fan Zhuang was embarrassed when he paid the money, after all, it was the master's craft, and it was too cheap to give someone eight yuan, he took out twenty and handed it over, just wanted to say that he didn't need to look for it, and the fat apprentice on the side also cut it.

Fan Zhuang looked at him and was happy, Hong Jinqiu's hair probably wanted to follow his hairstyle, but this person's hair was soft and couldn't stand up, he looked like he had just gotten up, there was a bird's nest on his head, and his hair was soft and lying on top of his head, which was too funny.

The fat apprentice probably didn't expect this effect, he wanted to laugh, but he held back even more, and aimed at his master with his eyes.

The master took a look, this hair is too late to change the hairstyle, it is too short, this person's hair is soft, it is suitable for longer hair.

Hong Jinqiu glanced at himself in the mirror, his dark eyes immediately widened, he reached out and touched it in disbelief, and then turned his head to look at the handsome Fan Zhuang, frowning.

The fat apprentice regretted this, he was worried about it at the time, and he ignored the fact that his hair was soft, and when he cut it, it was too late to change it, and in the end, the more he repaired, the shorter it became, and it became like this.

The master first calmly handed Fan Zhuang's change to him, and then turned his head to deal with Hong Jinqiu.

"That, you see, you hair." The master doesn't know what to say, cutting people's hair like this, although it is the customer's own request to cut the hairstyle, but as a barber, the most basic thing is not suitable for the customer, this point must be communicated before moving the scissors.

The master didn't expect the apprentice to forget this, how many years has the shop been opened, and the apprentice has been working for three years, and he has never made such a mistake.

Hong Jinqiu turned his head and asked the fat apprentice: "Do I have the same hairstyle as his?" ”

The fat apprentice's face was embarrassed, Fan Zhuang was embarrassed to continue watching the excitement here, and said to the master: "Hey, trouble, I have broken hair on my neck, help me sweep it, and I'll leave." ”

The master hurriedly took a small brush and helped Fan Zhuang clean up the broken hair.

The fat apprentice stammered and explained to Hong Jinqiu: "The hairstyles of the two of you are the same, but his hair is stiff and yours is soft, so when the style comes out, his is like that, and yours is like this." Actually, you're still suitable for growing longer hair, I forgot about it before I cut it, I didn't do it right, or else, I 。。。。。。 (To be continued.) )