Chapter 49: Is it also a mistake to be liked?
Chapter 49: Is it also a mistake to be liked?
When cutting his hair at noon, Jiang Muchen was very upset.
Obviously, he only wanted to cut the hair on the front and temples short, but the barber next to him was like a sparrow, chirping non-stop. crackled and said so much, just to let him become a member, do a hair, and promote it in the circle of friends by the way.
This barber shop called Cut Love, Jiang Muchen is here for the first time. At the same time, he also swore that this was the last time he came.
"Okay, I'll just cut my hair, and I don't need anything else. If you talk again, believe it or not, I'll take a needle and sew your mouth shut. Unable to bear it, Jiang Muchen had to issue such a warning. Such a warning actually means that he is in a bad mood now, and if you are a little more interesting, don't mess with him.
The barber next to him had been automatically silenced, but someone was still not afraid of death and came over to ask him about the photo, "Alas, Mu Chen, the people in that photo are really you and Le Xiaoxue?" "Actually, what Wan Yishi wants to ask is that you and Le Xiaoxue are really lying together? Really kissed? But he knew that the consequences of such a question were unimaginable to him.
Jiang Muchen glanced at his friend unhappily, he had been discovering more and more that he was careless in making friends recently. You see, when Wan Yi shi, this guy can't find any qualities other than hating him now. "Wan Yishi, it seems that I misjudged you before, but I didn't expect that there is such a gossip heart hidden under your polite appearance."
In the face of Jiang Muchen's obvious ridicule, Wan Yishi shrugged indifferently, "Am I concerned about you?" â
Jiang Muchen couldn't help but sneer. What's the matter, why does he still have a bit of grievance in it when he hears this, he is alluding to the fact that he is not asking about the photo now to satisfy his gossip heart, but out of concern for his friends? I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen people who interpret the three words shameless so vividly and vibrantly!
Jiang Muchen ignored Wan Yishi's curious gaze, but said leisurely: "I'm more curious about who took this photo so boringly, and who is not afraid of death and put it on the Internet?" "If he finds out who it is, he will definitely come up with a hundred ways to punish the other person and reward him well.
Wan Yishi pursed his lips, with an expression that I could figure out who it was with my toes, "Who else could it be?" It's not the little girls who are crazy about you, or the boys who are jealous of your zĂ i. Otherwise, it's those who have a grudge against you. â
Speaking of this, Wan Yishi suddenly stretched out a long arm towards Jiang Muchen, and before Jiang Muchen could react, his hand had already touched his face, and then he sighed dissatisfiedly: "You said why did your face look so delicate, if I were a girl, I would have thrown myself into your arms by now." â
"Neurotic, you." Jiang Muchen slapped his hand, and hurriedly stopped him from making his next more ambiguous move, "No, when did you become so unserious?" â
In his impression, Wan Yishi has always been shown as a white-faced scholar, an authentic and shy little boy who will blush for a long time when he tells a meat joke. Those girls have nothing to talk about behind their backs, whether they are looking for a boyfriend or a husband in the future, they will have to find someone like Wan Yishi, sometimes bright and greasy, sometimes gentle and dripping. But if you call them here and see with your own eyes Wan Yishi's current dignity, I don't know if you will hear a large heartbreak because of this.
Just as they were thinking, the door was pushed open from the outside, and two boys who looked like high school students walked in. At first, Jiang Muchen didn't care much about them, but with the content of their conversation, Jiang Muchen couldn't pay attention to them if he didn't want to.
"How are you and Lin Tianzhen? You didn't make a successful confession? One boy asked another boy who was traveling with him.
The boy who was questioned let out a long sigh from his chest, "No." â
"Why?" The boy looked at his companion in disbelief. Aren't the two of them childhood sweethearts, the two have no guesses, and the confession is just a matter of course, stabbing a layer of window paper, how could it not be successful?
The boy who only heard the question still sigh, "Why?" I asked her if she would like to be my girlfriend, and she said that although I was very good, she only liked a boy named Jiang Muchen. â
"Jiang Muchen?" The latter involuntarily read the name behind him, and then asked as if he was sure of something: "Is it Jiang Muchen, who is said to be the son of the mayor of the seventh middle school?" "When did Lin Tianzhen know this person? What's even more exaggerated is, how could she fall in love with him? If the version he heard hadn't been added to the fire, that person named Jiang Muchen seemed to be fighting at school all day long, how could the good girl Lin Zhenxin like such a person?
Jiang Chengyi didn't bother to care who that Jiang Muchen was, he said to the barber in despair, "Cut it, the shorter the cut, the better." If you think my head is suitable for a bald head, I don't mind cutting a bald head. â
"Don't..."In order to prevent his friend from having such a ridiculous idea, the boy could only comfort him, "As for it, isn't it just Lin Zhenxin, looking at it, there are baskets and baskets of girls who are better than Lin Zhenxin." Besides, Jiang Muchen is nothing remarkable, none of the girls in the school who like him are not because of his appearance and family background. If he has nothing, doesn't have a powerful father, and looks ordinary, heh, which girl do you think will bird him? â
Hearing Jiang Muchen's name in the conversation, Wan Yishi also focused his attention. Just the boy's phone call, he immediately had a premonition that things were not going to be secondary. As soon as he could, he turned his head to check Jiang Muchen's face. These two boys are really, just talk, can't be quieter? Don't know how to observe your surroundings? Don't you know that the wall has ears?
Sure enough, Jiang Muchen's face over there was almost as dark as coal. Although he always knew that in the eyes of outsiders, the image he gave was very bad, either linked to a fight, or related to gangsters. But it's one thing to know, it's another thing to be named so in person, and you almost don't point your nose and scold, that's another thing.
Seeing that Jiang Muchen had a tendency to stand up and kick the chair to find the other party to have a good theory, Wan Yishi hurriedly pressed him to the side. Jiang Muchen, who is angry, likes to solve problems by force when he has nothing to do, but he doesn't know that not everything in this world can be solved by fighting. "Mu Chen, no matter what they say, we are all going to be soldiers, so don't worry about these little kids." Wan Yishi has always advocated that more things are better than less things, and the problems that can be solved with words try not to involve the limbs.
Jiang Muchen almost threw this set of theories he admired to the ground and spat at it with his mouth. Why should he, Jiang Muchen, tolerate others talking about him like this? He glared at his friend angrily and gritted his teeth, "When I was in ten thousand ways, those little girls liked me because of my appearance or my family background, it was their business, I didn't kill people, I didn't set fires, I didn't steal, I didn't rob, I didn't cheat, I didn't do anything forbidden and illegal, why should I put up with others commenting on me with such a tone and words?" It's ridiculous, is it also a fault to be liked?! â