Chapter Seventy-Six: Hair in a Bun
"Really?"
Chen Wen touched his long hair, it was almost dry, then combed his hair with his hand, combed it smoothly, glanced at their long hair gently fluttering with the breeze, and proposed, "Do you want me to help you comb your hair bun?" β
Girls, look at me, I'll look at you, no one speaks first.
Zhang Alan happily raised his hand: "I'll come first, I'll come first." β
Chen Wen combed her hair twice, and both times she was very chic and beautiful, and she had long missed the hair that Chen Wen combed her.
"Okay."
Chen Wen agreed, stood up, and then tied a low ponytail to himself with a strip of cloth, and tied a bow on the extra strip of cloth.
Zhang Alan smiled very happily: "You guys just take a closer look." "Her little sister Wen is very skillful.
When Chen Wen heard this, he couldn't help but smile.
Standing behind Zhang Alan, there was no wooden comb, so he had to comb her first with his hands, Chen Wen combed it very lightly, and when he encountered a knot, he also grabbed the upper part of the hair before combing it hard, so as not to hurt Zhang Alan's scalp.
Zhang Alan didn't feel anything, Chen Wen had already finished combing and started braiding his hair.
The hair is divided into pieces, all braided and firmly fastened with small strips of cloth, and then coiled on the top of the head, crossed and knotted, like a bow.
Because Zhang Alan has long hair, it is not too soft, and it can stand, so it is very suitable for a hairstyle like the spirit snake bun, but Chen Wen still gave her a slightly girly one.
The hair in front of him was braided in a half circle and tucked in steadily.
Everyone was quiet, watching Chen Wen comb Zhang Alan's hair, and his eyes didn't blink.
Chen Wen asked Zhang Alan to turn his face to himself and carefully handle her broken hair. However, there were a lot of bits and pieces of hair, so Chen Wen moistened his hands and combed them smoothly.
The broken hair is wet with water and is obedient, but it can only be fixed for a while.
Combing your hair in a bun doesn't take a long time, and it won't take long to finish.
Zhang Alan tilted his head and asked them, "Is it good-looking, good-looking?" β
Because she knew that she was good-looking, she asked this on purpose, just to let them see Sister Xiaowen's ingenuity!
Liu Caiyun nodded: "It's good-looking." β
It's really good-looking, after Zhang Alan combs it, she is a lot more delicate, if she doesn't smile or talk, and changes into good clothes, she will stop wherever she goes, and others may think she is a young lady.
After Liu Caiyun expressed his opinion, many people began to echo it.
Zhang Alan was so happy that he couldn't help but run to the river and look at the water in the mirror.
As soon as Zhang Alan left, several girls chattered, and then came up all at once, all raising their hands high.
"Chen Wen Chen Wen, I'll come next."
"You get out of the way, I'll come first, I'll come first."
"All go away, let me ...... first Oops, who's pulling my hair? β
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Chen Wen's sleeves were pulled by someone, the corners of her clothes were pulled by someone, and the girls surrounded her, and she had nowhere to hide.
He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Don't worry, come one by one, everyone line up." β
"What's in line?"
"Just stand up, everyone stand in a row."
Let them stand in a row, and as a result, you push me, and I push yours.
Chen Wen helplessly held his forehead, looked back, wanted to find Zhang Alan, and then saw that she was still squatting to take pictures of herself, shaking her head from side to side, as if she couldn't get enough of it.
"Whoever grabs my wrist first is the first, and the second one is the second......"
The girls were stunned for a moment, and then one of the girls tried to grab Chen Wen's wrist, and Chen Wen was quick to pull her behind him, and announced to the others: "Then she will be the first." β
Liu Caiyun couldn't fight, and he couldn't squeeze in, so he had to be the last one.
She grabbed Chen Wen's hand very hard, Chen Wen frowned, Liu Caiyun slowly relaxed, smiled at Chen Wen, and whispered in her ear: "You must comb me the most beautiful." β
Chen Wen looked at her eyes, there was a cunning meaning in her eyes, Chen Wen curled his lips: "Of course, you are all the most beautiful." β
Liu Caiyun was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect her to answer like this, Liu Caiyun suddenly understood why she had a special impression of Chen Wen inexplicably.
This is really a little girl who is annoying and can't even be hated.
There are a total of eight little girls, in order before and after, and sit in rows obediently.
Chen Wen combed them one by one, and when he combed to the sixth, the hand he kept holding was a little sour.
Zhang Alan also took enough of himself, standing by Chen Wen's side to help, but in fact, he was learning Chen Wen's hair braiding skills.
As a result, Zhang Alan touched someone's hair, and as soon as he braided it, he was disliked by others.
"Zhang Alan, can you do it? I want Chen Wen to come! β
When Zhang Alan heard this, he puffed up his cheeks, raised his little fist in anger, and symbolically slapped her shoulder twice: "Huang Jingjing, what do you mean, you!" β
Huang Jingjing covered the place where he was beaten, leaned around, deliberately put on a weak appearance, and wiped his little face without tears: "You, you, you beat me." β
Chen Wen braided her hair, and the flowers and branches trembled with laughter.
This girl is a drama spirit!
Zhang Alan sneered: "Don't pretend!" Then he grabbed the half-made hair, and breathed in his heart: "I'm going to braid your hair." β
Huang Jing finished making trouble, but he didn't stop Zhang Alan's movements, but just sighed lowly.
"Well, don't irritate me." Zhang Alan pulled her braid hard and threatened viciously: "Be careful that I mess it all up for you." β
Chen Wen's braided hand paused, patted Huang Jingjing's shoulder, and joked: "If she wants to mess up for you, my hard work will be in vain, then I can go and help the next one." β
Huang Jingjing grabbed Chen Wen's clothes: "Don't, don't." After speaking, he glared at Zhang Alan: "You don't want to scare my Chen Wen away." β
"It's my little sister Wen."
"Hey, what you say is yours is yours? Then I still say it's mine! β
"It's mine, I don't believe you asked her."
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Chen Wen didn't speak quietly, listening to the two people arguing like elementary school students, and no one let anyone.
How did she think that these half-grown girls were extremely naΓ―ve. Alas, he is indeed the most mature and steady.
Because Huang Jing and Zhang Alan were arguing, Chen Wen slowed down, slowed down his sore hands, and helped the next comb his hair, which was already a lot better.
Several girls have several hairstyles, all of which are different, but they are all carefully combed by Chen Wen according to everyone's face shape and dress.
Anyway, in Chen Wen's opinion, every girl is very good-looking and has her own personal characteristics.
Of course, these girls are also very satisfied.
Every girl who combed her hair couldn't wait to squat by the river to admire her style, and after taking the photo, she praised Chen Wen again, and then praised each other.
Because they were reluctant to go, Chen Wen could only sit on the big rock, supporting himself with both hands, squinting at the clouds in the sky, slowly fluttering.
The weather is so nice and it's nice to make new friends.