"This, yes, good!" The barber boy serves Si Ling wholeheartedly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Si Ling sat down, tied a white pocket cloth from a small shop around his neck, and the cloth was very clean. The scissors clicked, such hair was cut off when it was said to be cut, and it was a pity for the hairdresser boy, but the benefactor had a life, so he didn't dare to disobey and didn't dare to ask. A woman came in the mirror, holding a kettle, and glanced at Si Ling and the barber boy. Si Ling saw it in the mirror, she might be the boss lady? But it could also be the eldest sister of the barber boy or something, the wide mouth is a bit similar, the face plate is larger, the eyes are lifted up, but the two corners have collapsed, forming a triangular shape, adding to the trickiness. A glance at it made Si Ling very uncomfortable. Si Ling closed her eyes and didn't open them even when she heard her go out.

Until the barber boy said, "Okay." ”

Si Ling opened his eyes, and the impulse of that moment was to beat up the barber boy. This so-called medium-long hairstyle ...... Is it for fun?

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you can fix it, fix it." The barber boy begged.

Si Ling gave him another chance.

The more you fix it, the more wrong it becomes.

Si Ling was about to call the boss lady. The triangular-eyed woman hung up her towel and walked out of the small door at the back, but she disappeared nowhere. The well wheel rang occasionally. Scream, she might be able to hear?

"Don't." The barber boy was frightened, "Big sister is going to beat me." ”

Sure enough, it's a brother and sister.

"And that's how we cut our hair...... Miss, your vision is high...... Why don't you blanch it? The barber boy earnestly advised, "It will look better if you re-perm." Anyway, Miss, a large section of your newly grown hair is already straight, and it's time to get a perm. It's more expensive than cutting your hair, and I'll give you a 20% discount. ”

Money is not an issue. The question is that the scissors have been cut like this, does Si Ling still dare to make him hot!

"What's your favorite hairstyle?" Si Ling asked between his teeth, "Cut the most?" ”

The most cut ...... The barber boy was embarrassed to say: It's a man's short hair...... Small flat head, small split head, big back head, coolie head......

"That's the men's one." Si Ling's strong man broke his wrist.

Even if the benefactor said it, the barber boy felt that this kind of request was really ...... I can't do it.

"If you don't cut it well this time, I'll smash your shop." Si Ling said cruelly.

The barber boy shook his hand, and the scissors bit off a handful of hair...... Oops, even if I don't want to cut it this time, I can only cut it shorter. He had no choice but to die and serve the full set, cutting his bangs short, cutting the hair around his ears short, cutting out layers, and even pushing the hair on his neck up.

Si Ling closed her eyes, for fear that the broken hair would fall into her eyes, and it was like a heartless goodbye. She felt the weight on her head fade until she was light enough to fly, and the sound of the scissors stopped, and she opened her eyes and froze.

It was as if the aquatic plants were pulled apart, revealing the pearls inside. Of course, aquatic plants are also beautiful, but ......

The slender neck, like a developing child, has a beautiful curve from the earlobe to the chin; Black burning eyes, a willful and thick pair of eyebrows, raised under the excessively short and messy bangs. Black hair all over the floor. She was like a beast reborn from the fire and walking through the embers.

The barber boy was also shocked by the beauty presented under his fingers, and he looked at it for a while, sprayed some white orchid perfume in his hand, and wanted to wipe it on Si Ling's forehead.

Si Ling smelled the vulgar fragrance and tilted his head back to avoid it.

Hey, it's very agile to look up, and you can take advantage of the situation to jump on the back of the chair and dance a sword flower. It can be seen how can a woman comb her hair and wear a cumbersome hairpin, even if she was not allowed to cut her hair in ancient times, she should wrap her hair tightly with a towel cloth to her scalp, the so-called heroine.

Si Ling scolded him, and then scolded him for his extraordinarily heroic spirit, quite like his father's demeanor: "What is this for?" ”

"Help you put your hair on." The barber boy said dumbfoundedly. The oil shine is all wiped on the back, which is the male hair of the time!

"I'm not really a man!" Si Ling was angry and funny, and looked at the mirror again, "That's it." ”

Fortunately, the Western-style clothes I am wearing today, and they are clothes and pants, and they are heroic, and if they are Chinese-style shirts and skirts, they will inevitably be embarrassed. Si Ling put his thin coat on his arm and strode out.

It is inevitable that passers-by will look sideways.

However, the boundaries of Shanghai have this good, the gods and ghosts of the south and north of the Yangtze River, the East and the West are all nonsense and smearing the whole demon moth, and almost all pedestrians have good psychological quality, only sideways, do not delay walking, occasionally there are two particularly curious, and look at Si Ling's Western-style clothes with good materials - uh, will it be overseas Chinese from a certain country, people will be interested in this? Maybe there is another royal relative in the background? Don't dare to provoke, don't dare to cause trouble, just take a few more looks, just walk around.

"Second Miss!" Very frightened voice, "Where are you going?" ”

Of course, go to Huai'en Hall to find Xu Ning. Si Ling looked at it and saw that it was Tao Kun who was facing him.

Like the dreamy brilliance in the eyes of the barber boy when he mentioned A-Ning, Tao Kun also had such a dreamy brilliance in his eyes. But the barber boy was cringe, and he dodged to the side in a flash, but Tao Kun was fixed on Si Ling.

The long street was beautiful, Si Ling bit her lip and smiled, and approached her: "What? Do you love me? ”

Xu Ning said that there are many, many people looking at her, but she doesn't know it. Then, there must be many, many people who love her, but she doesn't know it. In this bright and beautiful street market, waving goodbye to her long hair that has been with her for almost her lifetime, she feels presumptuous and lonely, and wants to find some love for herself.

She didn't know how she looked now, like a very bad wolf, obviously with a full stomach, because of the boring relationship, she didn't want to take out other people's hearts, the more the better, wear a string of grass cores, hang up, and replace the sun on cloudy days, brightening the color in her den.

Tao Kun didn't answer at all, and only blocked his eyes with his hand, as if it was sunlight instead of her, stinging his eyes. Then after a long breath, his eyelashes brushed his fingers and blinked: "Isn't that your friend over there?" ”

Xu Ning and Jiang Churen walked together, no longer holding hands. After all, the atmosphere in society is not as open as on the other side of the ocean, and when she walks to a crowded street, she takes a step back and follows him. He walked in front of him, and he couldn't see her face, but in his afterglow he knew that there was such a docile little woman behind him......

Walk with you.

The ancients said that a hundred steps follow.

Before going abroad, as a child, the ancient words he saw in the villain's book unexpectedly jumped in Jiang Churen's mind, and he laughed slightly.

Si Ling didn't see the hand they were holding, but he saw the rose-like flush on Xu Ning's face and Jiang Churen's smile bowing his head slightly.