Chapter 145: Cutting Hair

Because both of them stayed up late last night to draw late, and the next day they didn't even react to their cousin's biological clock. It was already bright outside, and the two of them were still sleeping soundly wrapped in quilts.

Towards ten o'clock, my aunt finally called, and my cousin put the phone to her ear with sleepy eyes, and promised a few times from time to time.

After hanging up the phone, both of them sat up in a daze and woke up.

When he was completely sober, Zheng Beili asked, "What did my aunt say?" Let's go to breakfast? ”

"No, they've already finished breakfast." My cousin rubbed her eyes and replied, "My brother and my sister-in-law have gone home and said they are going to the mall together." ”

After grinding for a long time, the two finally got dressed and walked to their aunt's house.

"It's the New Year in a few days, you take the two of them to go shopping, see how to buy a few new clothes or something." As soon as Zheng Beili stepped into the door, he heard his aunt explaining to his cousin and sister-in-law.

Zheng Beili lived with her aunt for a long time when she was a child, and her aunt had long regarded her as her own daughter, and Zheng Beili didn't see her aunt when she heard this.

"Thank you, auntie." Zheng Beili hurriedly sat on the sofa and hugged his aunt's arm, and his smile was like honey.

My aunt smiled and stroked her hair, and then asked, "Belley, do you want to cut your hair, it's already so long, and your hair is still so thick, it's easy to look messy." ”

Zheng Beili reached out and picked up a strand of his hair, and found that there were many more split ends, and the tail of the hair looked very rough.

"Okay, I'm trying to cut it all this time." Zheng Beili subconsciously said it, and it was too late to change his words later.

Sitting in the barbershop, Zheng Beili washed his hair in a daze, listening to the sound of scissors cutting his hair short, and suddenly regretted it.

She didn't know which tendon she had made for a while, and suddenly remembered that she cut her shoulder-length short hair to go to school when she was a freshman in high school, and her classmates praised her for looking many times better than before.

For this reason, Zheng Beili had a hot brain for a while and told the barber to cut her shoulder-length hair, and the barber confirmed it again and again before he began to cut her.

Cutting and cutting, Zheng Beili remembered that she was more than 20 pounds thinner than she is now when she was a freshman in high school, and instantly she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

But where can the hair that has been cut back again, Zheng Beili can only cry and lower her head without tears, thinking about how to tell her friends that she can't think of cutting off her hair for a while.

"Are you crying?" The barber saw Zheng Beili with his head down, quickly put down the scissors in his hand, lowered his head and asked her.

Zheng Beili's thoughts were interrupted by the barber, she raised her head in a daze, and quickly shook her head after the barber repeated what she had just said: "No, no, no." ”

I have long hair for nearly two or three years, and it only takes half an hour to cut it.

Half an hour later, Zheng Beili, who had washed and dried his hair, glanced at himself in the mirror, then stood up and sighed.

"Regret it?" My cousin put her phone back in her pocket, got up from the sofa next to her, and walked to Zheng Beili's side, "Your hair is so good-looking, why are you being instigated by my mother?" ”

Zheng Beili pursed his lips, waved his cousin to stop talking, and then slowly pushed open the door of the barbershop like an old man in the twilight.

When my cousin accompanied Zheng Beili to cut her hair, my cousin had already accompanied my cousin to the mall to visit the clothing store.

Zheng Beili and his cousin were not in a hurry to join them, and after entering the mall, the two went shopping by themselves.