Twenty-six Wen Jing's short hair
Zhu Xiaonuo watched Wen Jing's hair grow little by little this semester, and praised her, sure enough, it is a girl's nature to love beauty, and Sister Wen has to wait until her long hair reaches her waist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Wen Jing will give Zhu Xiaonuo a roll of the eyes, sample, so sour, the long-haired sister can also play with you.
Zhu Xiaonuo smiled and hugged her, and I was still at home, but I have grown up, besides, who is still a father with long hair.
When the strictness was still there before, several people would play together at home, Wen Jing yelled every time to be a father, and after a war of words with strictness, Strict was defeated and became a convenience store owner, Zhang Yu was the driver, Zhang Ze had to add the role of a hotel owner to come in, Zhu Xiaonuo could only pick the big beam to play the mother, and Zhu Xiaoyan played the baby. Everyone occasionally changes to other roles, but Wen Jing's role has never changed.
Just as she likes to cosplay her father, she is also very persistent in short hair, as long as it is a little long enough to cover her eyes, she has to cut it off immediately.
Recently, Wen Jing looked very absent-minded, and her long hair made her look haggard. After school at noon, Zhu Xiaonuo took Wen Jing to the barber shop she often went to.
After Wen Jing was pressed down by the barber, Zhu Xiaonuo pulled a stool and sat next to Wen Jing, she looked at Wen Jing and said, Do you have something to hide from me recently.
Wen Jing looked at her and said, just you little brat, I use it to hide something from you.
Zhu Xiaonuo was about to speak when he saw Wen Jing's mother walk into the store. She left and said hello, Auntie is good, Wen Jing is cutting her hair inside.
Aunt Wen was happy when she saw her, well, I haven't seen you for a long time, your parents are okay.
The two walked to Wen Jing's side as they spoke, Wen Jing just called her mother lightly, and continued to look at herself in the mirror.
Auntie looked at Wen Jing and said, still does short hair look exquisite, Xiaonuo, would my Wen Jing be very handsome if she were a boy.
Zhu Xiaonuo smiled and said, Of course, but the girl's Wen Jing is better, more handsome than all boys.
Aunt Wen pinched Zhu Xiaonuo's face, you clever ghost.
After coming out of the barbershop, Wen Jing regained her previous vitality, she wrapped her arms around Zhu Xiaonuo's neck, and chatted while walking, little follower, what are you always messing with Wang Zirui recently, what are you plotting.
Zhu Xiaonuo said coquettishly, how can there be, I will always be with you.
Wen Jing rubbed her hair and said with a smile, you just have a great mouth, what else will you do.
Zhu Xiaonuo said happily that he would still eat.
took Wen Jing to the cake shop at the school gate, Wen Jing and Zhu Xiaonuo have the same choice, you can eat some desserts to be happy when you are unhappy, you can eat desserts to celebrate when you are happy, and you can eat desserts to pass the time when you are bored.
Zhu Xiaonuo believes that girls and desserts go hand in hand, and there is nothing that cannot be solved with one dessert, if not, then two.
She was still thinking about when she would be able to have her own dessert shop, and after telling Wen Jing about this idea, Wen Jing gave her a warm applause, and then invited her to eat a piece of Napoleon as an encouragement.
Zhu Xiaonuo looked at Wen Jing and said, Look, for me, what a cake can solve is not a problem, Wen Jing, for you, the troubles that can be forgotten by losing your hair once will not be troubles. I know you've been having some trouble lately. It's okay if you don't tell me, but you remember, when I can't stand it, I'll wait for you.
Zhu Xiaonuo poked a piece of Napoleon and put it in front of Wen Jing's eyes, Wen Jing swallowed it with a smile and gave her a thumbs up.