Chapter 22: Haircuts
"Muzi, can you help me trim my hair shorter?"
Wang Shengzhe wiped the water droplets on his head as he spoke.
As soon as he stepped out, he saw Kim Tae-yeon sitting on the sofa where the guests were waiting with a blushing face. He looked at Muzi with a confused expression, but saw the playful smile that made him familiar and frightened. There was no superfluous reason, he felt that he was very bad.
This guy won't find anything he's interested in, will he? Could it be that Kim Taeyeon is her new target? Could it be that she wants to do something to her idol? If it's true, you must stay away from Kim Taeyeon. Her bad taste from time to time is really unbearable, and it would be bad if she was affected.
Wang Shengzhe continued to stare at Muzi, watching the smile on her face become brighter and brighter, and the more he thought about it, the more sure he was that this idea was correct.
"Muzi, don't mess around." Coincidentally, Muzi's gaze swept over Wang Shengzhe's face, and Wang Shengzhe shuddered at that moment, and subconsciously blurted out in Chinese. "There's still your idol here."
"What kind of mess?" Mu Ziliu raised his eyebrows and asked a few words directly. "What did you just say? Say it again? ”
Wang Shengzhe withered in an instant, and he didn't dare to refute a word now. It's just that now he is sure that Moozi must have become interested in Kim Taeyeon, and he has never believed in God, so he reverently drew a cross in his heart and prayed silently for Kim Taeyeon.
Kim Taeyeon xi, you can ask for more blessings for yourself. In the Spring Festival of a certain year before the crossing, even Alipay Wufu could not be collected, and he would not be involved in the things between you.
Kim Tae-yeon, who was sitting not far away, watched the interaction between Wang Sung-cheol and Muzi for some reason.
She didn't understand what they were doing.
Which double reed are these two singing?
Can't she say something she can understand?
Why, she had a feeling of being left out by the two. She suddenly felt a little indescribable.
In fact, Kim Taeyeon herself is not sure, to be honest, in retrospect, she really didn't feel right today. She wondered what was wrong with her. Inexplicably, he followed Wang Shengzhe to the park, and then inexplicably accompanied him in a daze, and then inexplicably made the decision to accompany him to eat after a haircut, and finally sat here by himself.
What happened today was really mysterious, and Kim Taeyeon felt dizzy. Is it that he and him are compatible, or is it destined for their inexplicable fate today?
Life is sometimes like this, you will inexplicably meet a person you didn't expect during the journey, and then inexplicably sentimental, heartache, let the thoughts in your mind flood like a tide, but still can only look as usual, stop and stare at your time like that river, hurriedly flowing, never returning, and finally there is no time to even remember.
Kim Taeyeon's crankiness didn't last long, but when she came back to her senses, she found that she didn't know when it started, and Wang Sung-cheol was already sitting there and letting Muzi fiddle with his head.
I don't know what happened between them just now, Kim Taeyeon saw Muzi lightly tap Wang Shengzhe's head with his finger, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth. "You're so shameless, you still say you're handsome."
"Who said that? Obviously I'm very handsome. ”
The voice of the reply actually sounded a little angry.
Kim Taeyeon was a little confused and a little funny. When did I see Wang Shengzhe coquettish to people. Kim Taeyeon glanced at Muzi, who was concentrating on combing Wang Sung-cheol's hair, and sighed in her heart.
What exactly did they just talk about?
It's just that seeing Muzi standing in front of Wang Shengzhe carefully grooming his messy hair for him, if nothing else, the two of them look really compatible.
The kind of temperament they have together is perfectly integrated, and every move of the two looks really beautiful.
It's like a character coming out of a pictorial.
How can there be such a character as Zài in this world? Kim Taeyeon lowered her head and muttered quietly, but she didn't see the scene where Muzi looked at her.
"How's that going?"
Muzi didn't know what adjustments he was going to make, held the scissors, brushed Wang Shengzhe's hair, and then stood beside him, motioning him to look at himself in the mirror.
"Seems a little weird. Isn't that a little awkward? Wang Shengzhe squinted his eyes and asked with some confusion. You also know that I don't have a sense of fashion, so you can't just watch it? ”
"Will it?" Muzi pouted and frowned slightly, looking cute and doodling, but unfortunately this scene only fell in Kim Tae-yeon's eyes. And Wang Shengzhe was looking at himself in the mirror with a surprised expression.
"What about that?"
Muzi fiddled with the hair at hand again.
"I feel good." Without waiting for Wang Sung-cheol's answer, Kim Taeyeon squeezed up, looked at Wang Sung-cheol, stuck out his tongue, and replied first. "I didn't expect you to be able to look pleasing to the eye after taking care of it. It's really unseemly. ”
Wang Sung-cheol caught a glimpse of Kim Taeyeon's small movements in the mirror, and unconsciously rolled his eyes, is this idiom used like this?
Muzi watched the interesting interaction between the two, and laughed secretly.
These two are really interesting.
"So be it. You try to get it. Under Muzi's insistence and Kim Taeyeon's comments, it was another toss, and Wang Shengzhe's style was finally freshly baked.
Mu Zi looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and patted Wang Shengzhe's head. "For the sake of me, I can make such an excellent hairstyle for you, and next time I will solicit more business for my sister. I didn't see my sister so much that she couldn't open the pot. ”
"Why don't you come with me? I'll take care of you. ”
Wang Shengzhe just wants people to know what is called habitual cheapness, this is good, one fist from different directions on both sides.
Wang Sung-cheol grinned at Muzi who was casual and Kim Taeyeon who was blushing a little, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Looking at Muzi, who was casual and even a little arrogant, Wang Shengzhe still decided to pick a soft pinch of persimmon, and he immediately stared at Kim Taeyeon with a look of grievance.
"Okay, okay, it's done, right, why don't you go to dinner?" Kim Taeyeon raised her phone, embarrassedly dodged Wang Sung-cheol's gaze, and said impatiently. "It's late."
"Do you want to go with Muzi?" While Wang Sung-cheol was still asking Muzi, Kim Taeyeon had already walked to the door and urged.
"Let's go, Muzi xi, bye-bye. Next time I'll bring my sisters to visit. ”
"Thank you, Taeyeon." Muzi nodded, and then gave Wang Shengzhe a white look, and another Chinese outlet. "Forget it, don't bother you that the beauty has an appointment."
"What kind of beauty is this?" Bullying some people present who could not understand Chinese, Wang Shengzhe had no pressure to talk nonsense.
"Doesn't it count?"
Wang Shengzhe glanced at Kim Taeyeon, who looked unhappy behind him, and sighed helplessly.
"Well, that's a bit reluctant."
"Hee-hee-......" A light laugh ran out of Muzi's mouth, and she glanced meaningfully at Kim Taeyeon, who looked impatient at the door, and directly put her head close to Wang Sung-cheol's face.
From Kim Taeyeon's point of view, it seems that Muzi took the initiative to kiss Wang Sung-cheol.
Kim Taeyeon froze in place, really figuring out the relationship between the two of them.
At first, she thought they were normal customer relationships, then she thought they might be friends, then she thought they were a good match, and now she's really suspicious.
Wang Shengzhe, shouldn't his girlfriend be that person?
In essence, Wang Shengzhe only suspiciously heard Mu Zi muttering a word of Chinese from the approaching Muzi.
"Don't move. Don't make a sound. ”
About ten seconds later, Muzi's hand was on Wang Shengzhe's collar, she felt the other party's body stiffen, laughed lightly, soothed her brows, briefly straightened his somewhat wrinkled collar, and pushed him. At that second, who is not drunk.
"Go ahead." Without saying too much goodbye, Muzi turned around and went back inside.
After leaving, it was only about 100 meters away, and Kim Taeyeon couldn't hold back her curiosity. asked Wang Shengzhe next to him.
"Why did you know this Muzi?"
Wang Sung-cheol didn't hear the faint question in Kim Taeyeon's tone.
"Naturally, we know each other, after all, everyone is Chinese."
"What, you're Chinese?"
Kim Taeyeon looked surprised, as if she had stumbled upon something earth-shattering.
"Didn't I say that? Are the Chinese amazing? Oh, or maybe I'm an immigrant. Wang Shengzhe replied unconsciously. (I've checked the information, and there are still more than 20,000 people with the surname Wang in South Korea, but the original setting was like this, so it's not a bug.) Let's make do and wait for the text. )
"Why did you come to Korea?"
Kim Taeyeon asked curiously.
It's just that she obviously didn't get an answer to his question.
"Why didn't you suddenly speak?" Looking at Wang Sung-cheol's suddenly somewhat gloomy expression, Kim Taeyeon was inexplicably a little scared.
"It's nothing, it's just something I don't want to recall." Wang Shengzhe pondered for a moment, and his eyes seemed to see the Mu Zi who was stubbornly standing in front of him. "There are some things that cannot be explained clearly to others."
Looking at Kim Taeyeon, who was a little panicked but still very curious, Wang Sung-cheol had to add.
"I'm here with Muzi."
Kim Taeyeon seemed to understand whether he understood or not, so that Wang Shengzhe couldn't help but say a sentence, although he himself didn't understand why he added that sentence later.
"Muzi, she's never as weak as you see. If she didn't want to, I'm afraid there would be no one to force her to do something. ”
The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly a little depressing, gray, and a little sad.
The moment the two of them got into the car, it began to rain.
When it rained, through the car window, the two watched the whole city distort shape.
Those pasts, pains, for a while, were washed spotless by the rain.
One qiē, it looks like there are no more scars.
It's just that those seeds that have been buried in the bottom of my heart will still sprout one day.
At that time, I finally understood that the most painful thing for people is not loss, but powerlessness.
PS: There is still a lot to revise in this chapter.