"Mom, haven't you seen it?"

“…… It's different, tomorrow is more formal. ”

"You look good in whatever you wear."

"Perfunctory."

Wei Zeyang's aesthetics: "......"

In the end, under Wei Zeyang's straight man, Lu Xiaoya chose a white puff sleeve thin waist sweater, with pearls embedded in it (frankly speaking, this pearl Lu Xiaoya would have felt spicy eyes, but it was quite foreign to wear, and it was pure and a little fashionable), the lower body was equipped with a black long straight skirt, and the shoes were small leather shoes with comfortable feet, with a heel of four or five centimeters, and the waistline was probably more obvious, which lengthened the height from the overall vision.

Well, no one says she's a dwarf now.

At least disguised as a height of 1.68 meters.

Wei Zeyang smiled and said, "You are the wife I identify, no matter what, they must be recognized." ”

"Oops!"

Lu Xiaoya suddenly screamed.

Wei Zeyang hadn't seen Lu Xiaoya's rude and anxious state for a long time, obviously she attached great importance to meeting tomorrow, more than ever.

Wei Zeyang asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Xiaoya glanced at the night outside the window, and said sullenly: "I forgot to do my hair, I originally wanted to perm my curls, but now I don't know if the barber shop is closed......

"It's beautiful enough, you don't have to do it."

"Of course I know I'm beautiful, but I still want to be more perfect."

"Okay, let's take a look."

Immediately, the two of them explained to Aunt Guo Yanzi and went straight to the barbershop.

The barber shop is really profitable, because the hair will grow every day, and it will be cut every once in a while, with the improvement of everyone's aesthetics, the common people gradually do not like to twist their hair at home (excluding families who can't eat enough), the barber shop business is not too hot, just on the campus of Beijing University, with the Hong Kong style perm a puffy head of small curls (similar to the later wool rolls) of a handful, of course, like Lu Xiaoya, such a simple type, twist braids, ponytails and young heads are also a lot of people.

Wei Zeyang took her to a well-known barber shop. The store is big, the decoration is high-end, well, the fees are naturally high.

It's night, and business inside is still very good.

There were five or six customers waiting, and five or six people were sitting in front of the mirror, with a round suction cup hanging from their heads, and there were many dense small tubes under the suction cups, connected to tufts of hair, which was a bit like the immediate visual effect of all Queen Medusa's hair being upturned, which was quite comedic.

Wei Zeyang seemed to know the owner of the barber shop, and he didn't let Lu Xiaoya cut in line, but the boss who was not in the shop came to do a style for Lu Xiaoya.

The professional boss and 'Tony teacher' said: "Big sister, you have a melon seed face, and the top of your skull is high, which is the most suitable cauliflower head left by Hong Kong stars...... Balabala. ”

Lu Xiaoya immediately rejected the boss's kindness, "Thank you, no, you just need to help me perm the curls with a little bigger at the ends?" ”

After saying that, she hesitated, after all, there were no splints and curling irons at this time, "Can you do it?" ”

Listen, that's it.

Joke!

It's just questioning the level of the boss! There's a bunch of customers sitting next to you!

"Of course it's fine, it's on me." The boss was full of answers.

Rao is like this, Lu Xiaoya is not all at ease, she is not interested in cauliflower heads, for fear that the boss will help her curl all the hair roots, and it will really be over.

Under Lu Xiaoya's fingers and the boss's questioning, the two-hour modeling process was carried out, including washing hair, trimming the length, etc.

Wei Zeyang took a magazine, sat next to it, and waited patiently.

Seriously, Wei Zeyang is a very patient person, well-cultivated, and very quiet.

Men in the world are the same, they don't like to go shopping with their daughters-in-law, they don't like to accompany their daughters-in-law to do their hair, in short, they need to wait, they don't like it all, even if someone does it, most of them are reluctant.

Wei Zeyang did a good job of concealing it, and he didn't even show any impatience when he wanted to go out to smoke a cigarette or stretch his waist.

It's all the fault of being too good-looking, those women stared at Wei Zeyang like wolves, and their eyes were almost glued to him.

When she's dead!

I haven't seen a handsome guy in 800 years!

Lu Xiaoya felt too uncomfortable and suffered, so she coughed deliberately, "Zeyang, if you are bored, go for a walk outside." ”

"No, you don't." Glanced up at her.

A straight man is a straight man, and he can't understand what she means at all.

Lu Xiaoya changed her mind: "I'm hungry, you can buy me some supper, okay?" ”

"What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat it, you look at it and buy it, don't you know my taste?" Lu Xiaoya didn't dare to move her head, but her eyes were slanted at him.

That sweet and greasy dead man's voice is really numb.

But Wei Zeyang no, he thinks it sounds good.

In fact, Lu Xiaoya is very good at feeding, she is a good cook, but she is never picky, and she eats whatever she wants.

When Wei Zeyang left, Lu Xiaoya let out a long breath.

However, the process of perming her hair was very boring, and the aunt in the seat next to her began to talk to her again, Lu Xiaoya chatted a little, mostly praising her for her good looks, her good looks, etc., and found that she was quite able to kill time.

Originally, Lu Xiaoya also had to spend most of the day, and she strongly asked the boss to shorten the time, because she didn't want to be too curly, and the two reached an agreement.

When Wei Zeyang came back after buying food, he saw that the boss was drying Lu Xiaoya's hair, and looked at her intently.

A black hair is parted in the middle and spread out, and the end of the hair is fluffy and full of curvy wavy curls at the end of seven or eight centimeters, which is called white and beautiful, and the chin is pointed, which is both special and beautiful.

Her vision is always different.

"It's so beautiful!"

"Boss, I want to perm her hairstyle too!"

"That's not going to work, you've already made a cauliflower head."

"Boss, I haven't started yet, can you help me take a look, can you do it?"

“……”

The voices of gossip in the barbershop rang out, and there was chaos for a while, and the owner and the barber went to deal with it one by one.

Lu Xiaoya didn't expect everyone's aesthetics to be quite avant-garde, and it was really not easy for a large volume to defeat a group of cauliflower heads. Seeing this, the boss insisted on taking a photo of Lu Xiaoya, enlarging it after washing it out, and hanging it in the store as a signboard.

Wei Zeyang frowned: "No." ”

Boss: The "......" tone is so affirmative that there is no room for negotiation at all.

Lu Xiaoya snickered, she knew why Wei Zeyang disagreed, because she didn't like others to see her photos.

The boss has been running a barber shop for a few years, and he is shrewd, and he knows what is going on when he rolls his eyes, and he thinks of a way to block his face and shoot it, right? And you can give them free orders.

For the sake of him scalding himself, Lu Xiaoya agreed. After all, this craft, this understanding, is a very promising Tony teacher.

Anyway, if she doesn't show her face, no one will recognize her.

Wei Zeyang was no longer silent.

After taking a face-blocking photo, Wei Zeyang handed her a baked sweet potato wrapped in newspaper and asked her if she was eating it at the barber shop or going back to eat it?

Lu Xiaoya blurted out: "Of course, I eat while walking." ”

The two of them left first, leaving a 'mess' for the boss, but the boss was still beautiful, because he created a new hairstyle, and in the future, he was the only one in Kyoto.

"This sweet potato is delicious, so sweet."

"Don't eat too much, you can't sleep at night."

"No, sweet potatoes are originally good for bowel movements."

“……”

Lu Xiaoya handed the bite to his lips, "You can also take a bite." ”

The aroma is intense.

There were still suspected tooth marks on the sweet potatoes, Wei Zeyang naturally didn't dislike it, so he took a bite of the tooth marks, and sure enough, it was very sweet.

The two of them took a bite and I took a bite, and ate two roasted sweet potatoes along the way.

After going back, the light in the window went out, and Aunt Guo and Yanzi had already fallen asleep.

Lu Xiaoya asked him, "Do you want to stay tonight?" ”

"Are you nervous? Nervous, I'll accompany you. ”

"Are you sure, just accompanying?" Lu Xiaoya's tail note dragged on for an extremely long time, which was somewhat intriguing.

"Or else?" He smiled brightly, with an innocent face.

It seems that she is the one who thinks nonsense.

Lu Xiaoya asked: "Have you slept in the company for a few months in Kyoto, and have you ever gone back to live at your parents' house?" ”

Wei Zeyang thought for a moment and replied, "It seems that there are only one or two nights." ”

All right.

It is estimated that she carried a black pot.

That night, Wei Zeyang stayed with her until she fell asleep before leaving.

The closer the day gets, the more anxious Lu Xiaoya becomes, and after getting her hair done today, it seems to have eased a lot.

Following.

The wind of late autumn is whining, and the flavor of early winter is slowly becoming stronger.