Chapter 39: Happiness in the Left Hand and the Right Hand
On Sunday morning, the sun shone through the curtains on Yue Luo's face, and his long eyelashes fluttered, and Yue Luo opened his eyes. The touching beautiful eyes flickered, and then confusion and pain alternated in them, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly.
Yue Luo was surprised to find that he actually remembered what happened last night, not only that, but even the memories he had lost a few nights ago appeared in his mind, and he was also clear about the process of hooking up with Wu Ping and Shi Liang. Of course, last night's pain was just as clear.
Temporarily suppressing the taste of the five flavor miscellaneous bottles, Yue Luo couldn't help but think: Could it be that my mental illness has healed by itself?
After pondering and meditating for a while, Yue Luo couldn't come up with a definite answer. He thought that maybe he would have to wait until after tonight to find out.
Although he was very sad and sleepy after coming back last night, Yue Luo still took off his women's clothes, took a shower and changed into pajamas before lying down, so he slept more comfortably this night than a few days ago. Again, no matter what kind of predicament you face, as long as you are alive, you have to live your life. So, brush your teeth, wash your face and change your clothes, and then stand in front of the fitting mirror and comb your hair quietly.
Yue Luo's long hair was already very long, and he could only vaguely see some long shadows of men. The appearance of quietly combing his long hair has an indescribable beauty.
I'm so beautiful.
Yue Luo suddenly felt extremely narcissistic.
Just looked at himself in the mirror, and in a trance, Yue Luo saw that he was separated in the mirror. One with long black and beautiful hair, bright eyes and bright teeth stood in front of the mirror, smiling smartly; One has fresh short hair, clear eyebrows, and meticulously combs her long hair with a comb, with a gentle smile on her face and her eyes full of love.
Yue Luo remembered the ruthlessness of those boys to her again, and also remembered the indifference of those girls farther away to him, and suddenly a thought suddenly came to her heart: It would be great if he could be divided into two and become him and her.
Hearts are connected, hearts are connected.
He no longer needs to search for women who are willing to follow him, because he has her, beautiful and lively, passionate with a little cunning and mischievous, but understanding. Most importantly, she wouldn't call him cowardly because of his incompetence, because she understood that his heart had been completely given to her.
She doesn't need to wait for the man who is willing to accept her, because she has him, kind and gentle, quiet but resolute and even persistent. Most importantly, he wouldn't ask her about her past and future, because he knew that as long as that heart belonged to him, it was enough. She could rest assured that she would lean on his arms, because she knew that even if the sky collapsed, even if it was pointed out by Qianfu, he would not push her away.
Perhaps, the left hand holding the right hand is the most sincere love in this world.
Yue Luo smiled: What a beautiful fantasy, if this can really be the case, there will not be so many quarrels due to love in this world.
The trance is only for a moment, but Yue Luo thinks a lot, but the imagination that is divorced from reality can only be a dream bubble in the end, and no matter how beautiful it is, it will disappear without a trace.
After combing his hair, Yue Luo went down to have breakfast, and when he came back, he quietly listened to music and read books, and washed clothes. Whether elegant or vulgar, or work or entertainment, Yue Luo lived a warm and comfortable life, as if he was not alone in the room, but him and her.
In the afternoon, Shi Liang came to see Yue Luo, although he couldn't tell whether Yue Luo had returned to normal, but seeing that he was in good shape, he didn't bother much, and left after chatting for a while. It's not that Shi Liang doesn't want to accompany Yue Luo more, but Yue Luo is too dangerous, he is afraid that he will be alone with Yue Luo for a long time, not only can he not let Yue Luo return to normal, but he will put himself in.
On Sunday night, Yue Luo didn't have any more nerves, and disguised himself as a bewitching woman to hook up with boys. After finishing the code, he quickly fell asleep, and in the dream he became him and her again, walking hand in hand in the brightly lit and pedestrian-like street market, looking at each other and smiling, and there was no one else in each other's eyes.
On Monday he went to class as usual, and on Tuesday too, he didn't seem to have changed except that he was more indifferent to the people around him. Seeing this, Shi Liang, who had been secretly paying attention to him, and even a few other people in the dormitory, slowly put their minds at ease. In this way, a week passed in the blink of an eye, and the time crossed into June, and there was only one week left in the normal class time, and the remaining two weeks were exam week.
On Sunday evening, after dinner, Yue Luo once again found the women's clothes that had been buried for a week, a round-necked mid-sleeved chiffon suit, put it on his body, put on a pair of women's canvas shoes, and then pulled most of his long hair back in front of the fitting mirror, and tied it with a telephone cord hair loop that had long been on his hand.
This lane, Yue Luo's temperament changed in an instant, and it became the most beautiful scenery in the university town, a beautiful college student. But this scene, if Shi Liang saw it, he would definitely widen his eyes again, and secretly screamed: Isn't it good? Why are you coming to women's clothing again?
After finishing his hair, Yue Luo took out a cheap lady's handbag purchased online, carried it in his hand, and went out on the street.
Walking on the street in women's clothes, Yue Luo was not ready to hook up with any boy, but looked at the barber shops on the side of the road, and finally chose one and walked in.
It is a medium-sized barber shop, and there are seven or eight people in the barber and apprentice. A white-haired young man who was standing idly saw Yue fall in, and immediately greeted him warmly: "Beauty, do you want a haircut?" ”
"Hmm." Yue Luo nodded slightly.
"Okay, let's go inside and wash your hair."
"Okay."
When washing his hair, the white-haired young man asked Yue Luo if he had a familiar hairstylist, Yue Luo said no, and after he came out, he recommended a male hairstylist in his twenties and thirties to Yue Luo. The male hairstylist sorted out Xia Yueluo's half-dried hair, and asked a little strangely: "Little sister, your hairstyle is very strange, it looks similar to the boy's long breaks." ”
Yue Luo didn't speak, the hairstylist didn't care, and continued: "What kind of hairstyle do you want?" ”
"Diagonal bangs, just fix it a little."
After Yue Luo finished speaking, the hairstylist didn't say anything more, and cut Yue Luo's hair meticulously with a smile. An hour later, Yue Luo walked out of the hair salon, although she still wore a short ponytail, her hairstyle had completely become a girl's. Walking on the street, Yue Luo's surface can no longer find a little boy's thing.
The reason why Yue Luo did this was because of the sudden change in his thoughts after waking up on Sunday. He feels that pinning his emotions on himself is far more reliable than pinning it on others, he can be his boyfriend, and she can also be his girlfriend. The left hand holds the right hand, falls in love with each other, and is warm to each other, which is happiness.
Now he has a girl's hairstyle, that is, he wants to make a beautiful dress for her, and she wants others to know how beautiful his girlfriend is. Moreover, as the end of the semester approached, Yue Luo would soon be out of the current social environment after the exam, so he no longer cowered to hide his differences. And tomorrow, Monday, she will have an even more daring action - she will wear women's clothes to class, she will defy all strange eyes, and show her beauty to those who know and those who do not know.
On Monday, most of the students in the first class of soft engineering came to the classroom where they had been in class for the first semester early. Although he had just prepared, the teacher had already stood on the podium and adjusted the review courseware on the computer, and the students sitting down below did not make any loud noise, and each did their own thing indifferently.
It's the second semester of my junior year, and less than two months after the summer vacation, students have to go their separate ways to intern and find jobs. They no longer participate in various school activities enthusiastically like freshmen, and listen to the teacher's lectures meticulously; I don't want to play around the whole school like a sophomore year, and cultivate my "preferences" in their original form; Now they are facing the pressure of entering society, some people eat and wait for death, and some people work hard and go to two extremes. But they have one thing in common, that is, this small social circle, it is difficult to have anything to attract their attention and arouse their interest.
However, when a person walks into the class and walks slowly to the back, the eyes of everyone, including the teacher, follow her. Until the man sat still in a corner against the wall, no one could take his eyes off her.
This person is Yue Luo, who came to the class in women's clothes.
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