Hong Jinqiu looked at Fan Zhuang, then at himself, and asked Fan Zhuang: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Fan Zhuang looked at Hong Jinqiu carefully, in fact, he was good-looking, and although he failed to cut his hair, to be honest, it didn't affect his handsome face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fan Zhuang ignored the failure on his head, stared at his facial features and nodded: "It's very good-looking." ”

As soon as his words fell, the master and the fat apprentice on the side nodded at him gratefully, Fan Zhuang smiled, and pouted on his head: "Okay, I'll go first, thank you." With that, he turned around and pulled the door and went out.

Although he had just finished eating the buffet before, he came back and took a shower and cut his hair, and reached out to touch his stomach, not to mention, he was really a little hungry.

When he went home for dinner, he took out his phone and looked at the time, which was about the same.

Fan Zhuang crossed the road and walked home, and as soon as he crossed the street, he heard someone calling him behind him.

Fan Zhuang turned around and saw that it was Hong Jinqiu, he was stunned for a moment: "Something?" ”

Fan Zhuang stood still, waiting for him to catch up, Hong Jinqiu came close and stood side by side with him: "Where are you going?" ”

Fan Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that he didn't seem to be so familiar with him, he hesitated for a moment before replying: "Go home?" Do you have something? ”

Hong Jinqiu smiled at him: "It's nothing, I just want to get to know you." ”

"And me?" Fan Zhuang felt a little funny, and stretched out his finger and pointed to his nose.

Hong Jinqiu nodded quite cooperatively, and Fan Zhuang looked at him.

Hong Jinqiu is one meter 7273 tall, the guy is not ordinarily beautiful, his hair was long before, he looked like a little girl, but now his hair is cut short, revealing his facial features, people look more energetic, his hair is cut badly like this, and it does not delay his handsome report.

Fan Zhuang couldn't understand why he knew him, but thinking about borrowing his light just now, he also cut his head under the master's hand, so he smiled and stretched out his hand: "Oh, hello, my name is Fan Zhuang." ”

Hong Jinqiu looked very happy and stretched out his hand to shake him.

Hong Jinqiu may be short-sighted, Fan Zhuang pondered in his heart, he always stared at other people's eyes, as if he couldn't see people clearly.

"My name is Hong Jinqiu." When Hong Jinqiu spoke, his voice was very soft, Fan Zhuang was used to hearing the low voice of the man, and he had goosebumps when he heard him speak.

Fan Zhuang shook his hand, took it back, and looked at him: "Anything else?" ”

Hong Jinqiu glared at him in disbelief.

Fan Zhuang was dazed, frowned and looked at him, and said in his heart, isn't this person sick? How can you look at people with such eyes?

Hong Jinqiu paused, then looked away, and suddenly asked, "Are my eyes good-looking?" ”

"Huh?" Fan Zhuang was really sure that this person didn't seem to be normal this time, but out of politeness, he still replied: "It's very good-looking." ”

The two looked at each other, Fan Zhuang took a closer look, Hong Jinqiu's eyes seemed to be very dark, much darker than normal people, and if he looked closely, it seemed that his pupils were particularly large.

Fan Zhuang suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that you wear contact lenses? You can't be trying to sell me contact lenses, are you? ”

Hong Jinqiu looked at Fan Zhuang with a confused expression after shock.

Fan Zhuang took a look, yes, this person didn't seem to be too right, he smiled at Hong Jinqiu: "What, if it's okay, I'll leave first, and the family is still waiting for me to eat." Goodbye. ”

After Fan Zhuang finished speaking, he felt quite inexplicable, maybe Hong Jinqiu knew that he was handsome? So you want to get more compliments from others?

What's wrong, really。。。。。。

Fan Zhuang didn't look back after leaving, so he didn't notice Hong Jinqiu standing there staring at him, dazed with a hint of surprise.

Fan's mother opened a table of good dishes, and as soon as Fan Zhuang entered the door, he smelled a particularly fragrant smell of stewed pork ribs.

"Mom! Make pork ribs! ”

Fan Yingying was helping in the kitchen, when she heard the voice, she looked out from the kitchen, her eyes lit up, and she turned back to Fan's mother and shouted, "Mom! Come and see, is this handsome guy my brother? Do you know each other? Isn't it the wrong door? ”

Fan's mother cooperated and stretched out her head to take a look, but she was also stunned for a moment, and shook her head: "I don't know, then he must have gone to the wrong door, you ask him who he is looking for!" ”

Fan Zhuang smiled and ran into the kitchen, smiling at Fan Yingying and Fan's mother: "Really so handsome?" ”

"That's a must!" Fan Yingying smiled and bent her eyes and asked him, "Where can you cut your head?" With such spirit, you will keep this hairstyle in the future, right? ”

Fan Zhuang shook his head: "That's not good, do you know, I spent eight yuan to cut this head today, and it won't be this price when I cut it next time." ”

Fan Yingying was stunned: "What's the matter?" Is that still going up on the ground? ”

"Not really." Fan Zhuang told Fan Yingying and Fan's mother what he encountered today.

Fan's mother smiled: "How good-looking does that person have to be?" You're taking advantage of that. ”

Fan Zhuang nodded: "Isn't it taking advantage!" Usually the hair cut is twenty, but today it is only eight yuan, or the next time I go, there will be no such price. ”

Fan Yingying was speechless, and reached out to pat Fan Zhuang: "It's as if we are harsh on you, next time you want to cut your hair and tell your sister, my sister will pay for you." ”

Fan Zhuang couldn't laugh so much: "You, sister coaxes children!" That's not the case at all! But I found that this man was not perfect. ”

Fan Yingying was helping Fan's mother turn over the pot, and when she heard this, she smiled: "What's the matter?" And who triggered your feelings? ”

Fan Zhuang said about Hong Jinqiu's narcissism: "You said that this person is really funny, as soon as you talk to someone, you will stare directly into people's eyes, knowing that he is handsome, but you don't need to be so exaggerated, right?" He also asked me if he had good eyes. ”

Fan Zhuang glared at his boss: "I still think my eyes are very good-looking, which is the same as our mother, no worse than him!" ”

Fan's mother was so happy: "Okay, okay, how can there be someone like you, I praised myself." Come here, taste the taste, see if the ribs are okay, sweet and sour, if it's not sour enough, I'll spray some vinegar. ”

Fan Zhuang took it and took a bite, only to realize that something was wrong, and asked, "Hey, what about my father and my sister?" ”

"Go downstairs, didn't my dad buy a new wheelchair? Say you want to go down and go around. Fan Yingying smiled, the old man was actually quite funny, but there was a new means of transportation, I couldn't wait to hurry downstairs to show off with the neighbors, as soon as people get old, they become naïve, but it's also quite cute.

Fan's mother brought the ribs to the table: "If you don't say that Xiao Han, this kid has a heart, I've been here all these years, I haven't thought about this stubble, I didn't expect Xiao Han to think about it this time, your dad is actually very happy, I didn't look at this skillful use, so I was in a hurry to go downstairs to go around." (To be continued.) )