Originally, Hu Ming was still very puzzled, but now when he heard Shen Dapeng mention Su Su, he also beat the drum in his heart, could it be because of Su Su that he came to find trouble?

He hasn't heard Su Su mention knowing Shen Dapeng's difficult character, could it be that Shen Dapeng likes Su Su? After coming back from vacation, I heard that I chased Su Su, so I came to warn me?

Hu Ming had palpitations, but he was also very happy, fortunately, after Su Su refused, he didn't use force Su Su, otherwise...... Looking at Shen Dapeng's cold eyes, it would only make him get into trouble.

"It seems that I will take down Su Su's modeling advertising photos as soon as possible, and I must ask Su Su clearly to see what she has to do with Shen Dapeng? It's too scary to recognize a godsister. ”

Hu Ming was always frightened from the beginning of the first cut, but until he cut his short hair, Shen Dapeng never said a word about Su Su, which made him not know what to do, so he could only secretly make up his mind that he would find an opportunity to explain it clearly to Su Su.

"Brother Peng, after the cut, are you still satisfied with this hairstyle? Do you want to style with or without gel water? Hu Ming carefully removed the haircut cloth from in front of Shen Dapeng, and used a hair dryer to blow off most of the broken hair, holding the gel water in his hand, without Shen Dapeng's consent, he did not dare to make the next move.

"No, you don't! It's easy to be this way! ”

Shen Dapeng stared at himself in the mirror, patted the scattered broken hair, the original sloppy hair was cut off, and it became a handsome hairstyle with slightly shorter sideburns on both sides and a slightly longer middle, if he could repair his fluffy beard again, his overall image could be increased by at least twenty points, "How much?" ”

"Brother Peng came to me to cut my hair, that is to give me face, I want money not to slap myself in the face!" Seeing Shen Dapeng take out the money from his pocket, Hu Ming waved his hand again and again to refuse, did he remember the previous time he asked Sun Dapaozi for money, but Sun Dapaozi led someone to block the door of his store for a week, and now Sun Dacano's eldest brother came to cut his hair, and he still dared to collect money?

"Then I'll give you ten dollars!" Shen Dapeng doesn't like to take advantage of others, and he won't owe money to a craftsman like Hu Ming, so he threw ten yuan on the table, put on his coat and left.

"Brother Peng......"

Hu Ming stopped Shen Dapeng, originally wanting to explain the matter between him and Su Su, but he was afraid that if he couldn't say it clearly, he would cause Shen Dapeng to misunderstand, so he could only change his words in embarrassment and confusion, "It's all broken stubble, don't you rush your hair?" ”

"No need!" Shen Dapeng stood up the collar of his down jacket, tried his best to keep him warm, strode out of the door, and the moment he closed the door, he couldn't help but glance at the photo of Su Su hanging on the wall in the room, which was still pure and youthful, but a little less stubborn and smiling.

Shen Dapeng walked slowly in the alley of the side gate of No. 1 Middle School, the familiar wall of his alma mater of No. 1 Middle School, the bell for class that he had heard countless times came from the wall, and the senior high school students who rushed out of the teaching building after the school bell rang, as well as the frolicking and joyful shouting in their mouths.

"Roar!" Shen Dapeng's heart is warm, but he feels the pervasiveness of being invaded by the cold wind all around him, and he can't help but sigh that the heating measures in the north are really too domineering, and the temperature difference between the inside and outside the house is fifty or sixty degrees.

However, across the wall from him, the group of senior high school students who rushed out of the school seemed to be not afraid of the cold, and ran crazy to the so-called 'freedom' outside the school gate.

The immature faces of three or three passed by Shen Dapeng, sometimes casting curious eyes, sometimes a girl's eyes looking at handsome guys, coupled with a few inaudible whispers and laughter, it can be seen that Shen Dapeng's hairstyle success this time, or that he has grown to a height of more than 1.8 meters crazy and frolicking.

Shen Dapeng walked slowly past the side door of the school where he had been in and out countless times, looked up at the four big characters of 'Qingshu No. 1 Middle School' on the roof of the teaching building, and the red list of last year's college entrance examination still posted on the side door, half a year has passed, and the red list has faded to the red color, but Shen Dapeng's three big characters are still impressive.

In Qingshu County, and even the provincial key high school, it is very rare for students to be admitted to Shuimu University, and now there is Shen Dapeng, the national champion of liberal arts, to win glory for the county and the school.

For the school's old-fashioned propaganda and enrollment methods, Shen Dapeng can only laugh over, this is the place where he has worked hard, and he has memories that he will never forget for a lifetime, but it is just a memory.

Life is a long road, after a hundred turns and thousands of times, no matter how beautiful or painful memories can not lead the way forward, whether it is Kangzhuang Avenue or Weiwei Mountain Road, only by insisting on moving forward step by step, can we get closer to the end.

But on the difficult road that Shen Dapeng has chosen, who can share the wind and rain without regrets, when his slightly lonely back disappeared at the corner of the alley, he didn't notice the position where a shining gaze stopped his footsteps a second ago.

"Shen Dapeng?" The owner of the kind eyes has a delicate face, a simple ponytail, dark blue jeans, dozens of yuan of woolen cotton shoes, and a black knee-length down jacket of more than 100 yuan.

If Shen Dapeng could stay for a while, or casually glance back and glance back, maybe he would be able to find that familiar figure from the crowd, but for a moment, he couldn't see Su Su, who he hadn't seen for a long time!!

Su Su hurried to the corner, wanting to find her uncertain back, but when she stood where Shen Dapeng had just left, she couldn't see the figure she was thinking about.

Ai Shang Fayi, those young people who are not mainstream and kill Matt were scolded and didn't come back, Hu Ming was boring and cleaned the broken hair that Shen Dapeng cut his hair and spilled all over the ground, the door of the house was gently opened, and a cold air mixed with white mist was wrapped in the wind in the crack of the door.

Hu Ming swept the floor with his back to the door, didn't see who it was, and thought that those non-mainstream people were back, so he couldn't help muttering and scolding, "You bastards, do you know who the person just now is?" No big, no small, you're going to pit me to death? Or are you going to destroy my shop? ”

"Huh? Brother Ming, who came just now? Angry like this? Su Su playfully got into the house, rubbed his hands and stomped his feet in the cold, and stumbled to the warm position next to the radiator, snorting the frozen snot without caring about the image.

"Su Su is here, I thought it was those little bastards who came back to make trouble!" Hu Ming swept the broken hair into a pile and carefully swept it to the corner of the door.