It looks very mild and harmless, and it is very deceptive.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, it is as if Satan is smiling at them.

Chu Xiaoxiao's legs were weak, and she almost fell to her knees, her voice was shaking: "Don't come here." ”

Xi Hanyan's footsteps didn't stop, as if he was taking a walk.

This step by step is like the death knell of death, ringing in the hearts of the two.

The other girl cowered in the corner of the sink, already crying in fear.

Xi Hanyan stopped in front of Chu Xiaoxiao, tilted his head, the school uniform on his body was a little wrinkled, and he was wearing it loosely, revealing a fair and good-looking collarbone.

She obviously looks weak, but she is half a head taller than Chu Xiaoxiao.

"I'm already here." In a soft tone, she said.

Her voice was soft, as if announcing her death sentence.

Chu Xiaoxiao's face was like ashes, and she closed her eyes in resignation.

Then a soft hand slapped her face: "What are you doing with your eyes closed?" ”

Chu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, didn't dare to look at the girl in front of her, pursed her lips and avoided her gaze: "Hurry up, it's time to go to class." ”

"Who said I'm going to beat you?" The girl's tone was a little surprised, "I just wanted to ask you to borrow a pair of scissors." ”

Chu Xiaoxiao's hanging heart was just about to fall to the ground, when she heard the girl say with a smile: "After all, your hair is too long, I'll fix it for you." ”

As if afraid that she wouldn't believe it, the girl added: "Don't worry, my craftsmanship is very good, and I won't cut your beautiful little face." ”

Chu Xiaoxiao: "......"

Hearing her say this, she was even more uneasy, okay?

Xi Hanyan took the scissors and put a gesture on Chu Xiaoxiao's face, as if he was thinking about how to look better.

Chu Xiaoxiao's little heart went up and down, for fear that the blade would cut through her face in the next second.

Fortunately, after just a second, the scissors went towards the top of her head.

Chu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, as long as she was not disfigured, she would accept whatever the hell her hair was cut.

Xi Hanyan finished cutting roughly, admiring his masterpiece, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, very good-looking." ”

There are mirrors on both sides of the toilet sink, Chu Xiaoxiao looked in the mirror, her originally burgundy curls had been cut to different lengths, like a handful of wild grass gnawed by a dog, and it stood on top of her head explosively, and there was a sudden breath in her chest.

"It's... It's pretty good. Chu Xiaoxiao pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, holding back tears and praised.

Xi Hanyan grinned: "There is vision." ”

Then he turned to the others and asked, "How is it, do you think it looks good?" ”

The two men on the ground had already gotten up, and now they were squatting in a corner with the other man shivering.

Seeing Xi Hanyan looking at them, his head nodded like a rattle.

"Beautiful."

"It's so pretty."

"I've never seen such a beautiful hairstyle in my life."

I heard the girl's soft voice sound: "If you think it's good-looking, then I'll make it difficult for you to cut one too." ”

When several people heard this, their faces were full of resistance: "No, we..."

"Do you think it's not nice that you refuse so quickly?" Xi Hanyan interrupted them, his face full of displeasure.

Several people shut up and did not dare to speak again.

Just as Xi Hanyan walked towards them with a smile, the class bell rang just as it happened.

The girl's footsteps stopped, her face full of regret.

She looked at them, "It's class, only next time." ”

As if they had been pardoned, their hearts rejoiced.

For the first time, I felt that the class bell was so pleasant.

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Xi Hanyan: Cut your hair, three yuan for one head, ten yuan for three heads, how many heads do you cut?

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