Ji Yu pulled her hair to the side, clenched her hands together, and showed it to him.

"Look at it, look at it, it's so long, so much, how heavy it is to pull it up, and how much it hurts to ...... neck"

So it's not just that I can't comb it, but there are many reasons anyway.

Guan Shan never knew that it was so troublesome for a girl to comb her hair, and he thought it was a natural thing.

However, looking at Ji Yu's distressed appearance and thinking about it carefully, her sophistry seemed to be somewhat reasonable.

So thin body, so much hair......

Guan Shan didn't say a word, and put the comb back again, which is the meaning of compromise.

Ji Yu secretly curled the corners of her mouth, and deliberately asked, "Don't let me comb it?" ”

Guan Shan pursed his lips, avoided the topic of combing his hair, and only said, "Next time you encounter this kind of thing, leave it to me to deal with." ”

All the customers who go to the store basically know about her marriage, and there should not be many young people with bad eyes like the young man surnamed Qin.

However, Ji Yu still understands the principle of taking a step back and accepting it when he sees it.

"No problem, next time I encounter that kind of weirdness, I'll shout 'Xianggong' and you come forward to solve it, it's always okay, right?"

Guan Shan's face seemed to stretch a little, "Hmm." ”

Uh-huh, uh-huh, big-headed ghost.

If you toss it enough, you want to turn the page, it's not that easy.

Ji Yu threw her hair behind her, stood up, and walked towards Guanshan.

It's approached, and it's not stopping.

Guan Shan took a step back, took another step back, and his back was against the chest of drawers, and there was no way to retreat.

Holding his breath and lowering his eyes, he stared at the face with his black hair hiding his chin through the dim light.

This face is getting closer and closer to himself.

"I ask you, are you angry today just because someone else offended your lady? Is there anything else. ”

followed the tone of seduction, but his eyes were like searchlights, refusing to let go of the slightest emotional change in his eyes.

Guan Shan realized this, and his eyelashes drooped, "It's dark." ”

came to this trick again, so Ji Yu was not fooled.

"Then I'll say hello in a different way. If your lady had someone else, and she had this kind of thing, would you still be so angry? ”

When I asked this, I felt inexplicable.

What do you want to prove?

Prove that Guan Shan's anger is not because someone else offended his lady, but because someone else offended her?

Prove that if it were someone else today, Guan Shan wouldn't be so angry?

How is it possible, when his wife is accosted, no man should be indifferent.

Behind possessiveness is not necessarily love, but more of a man's face and dignity.

So she asked this question, which was simply an extra move.

Ji Yu suddenly became a little interested, and she was a little tired from tiptoeing, and she had no interest in asking for answers.

She waved her hand and "counted ......"

"My lady is you."

The word "up" was stuck in Ji Yu's throat, not up or down.

She looked at Guan Shan, seemed to understand, but didn't seem to understand.

After a long time, it seemed like only a moment, Ji Yu cleared her throat.

"But your lady doesn't seem to know anything about you."

Guan Shan understood what she meant.

Ji Yu is a person, sometimes confused, and sometimes soft-hearted, but where it matters, she has always been sober, and even too sober.

If I can't even confess my origin to her, then the distance between the two will always exist.

Some words that seem to be able to be said just by opening their mouths are stuck at the last hurdle by reason.

Ji Yu always thought that his biggest secret was the experience of being assassinated.

Actually, there's nothing unspeakable.

The key is that pulling out the gourd will inevitably lead to the vine. And there are some things, he would rather Ji Yu never know.

This feeling has never been felt before.

A person suddenly broke into my heart, I just wanted to protect her from the wind and rain, and I just wanted to show her a good side.

As for those dark pasts......

Looking at Guan Shan, who was silent, Ji Yu smiled and took the initiative to break the silence.

"Eat pickle porridge tonight, I'm tired, go back to the house and sleep first."

The tone is quite good, if it is not for poking Guan Shan's shoulder every time he says a word, it would be better.

Back in the East House, Ji Yu sat in front of the dressing mirror for a while, then took the comb and began to comb her hair.

While combing, I thought back to how Aunt Gao had pulled her hair in the first place.

The process should be not mistaken, but after the bun was pulled up, I always felt that something was wrong, loose and crooked, and I tried several times, but I was still not satisfied.

Ji Yu's patience gradually ran out, slapped the comb on the table, stood up, and hooked her head to look behind her.

The hair is really long, and it is said to be waist-high, but in fact, the ends of the hair are swept to the hips.

It's so long, it's troublesome to wash your hair, and it's also troublesome to comb your hair.

Looking for the widow to cut their hair, they don't expect to cut their hair, and they have to be counted out of ten.

Ji Yu took out the scissors from the sewing basket, and with a click, a layer of black fell on the ground.

After cutting, I shook my head, and it was really a lot easier.

When I looked in the mirror, it was much shorter than before, and the tips of my hair shrank from the buttocks to above the waist socket.

But what Ji Yu said didn't make much difference.

The advantage is that it is easier to pull hair, and it can be done all at once.

Although the bun still looks a little awkward, it is barely like that.

When Guan Shan came to call Ji Yu for dinner, he knocked on the door and looked at her hair in a high bun, slightly stunned.

There was something wrong with my intuition, but I couldn't tell.

Ji Yu had already cleaned up the broken hair, and she was not afraid of him looking at it, so she turned around to show him.

Then in a domineering presidential tone, he asked, "How's it going, are you still satisfied with what you see?" ”

Guan Shan's expression was a little complicated, and he didn't say anything about it after all.

"Let's eat."

Ji Yu is angry.

"With your stuffy temperament, if a girl really likes you in the future, then you will be wronged. Forget it! ”

With that, he pushed him away and went to the stove room.

Guan Shan glanced at the open space next to the circle chair, his eyes deepened, and he closed the door.

Yeyang, who went to Yeyang after breakfast the next day, was already half noon when he arrived at the place.

As soon as Ji Yu got out of the carriage, she couldn't wait to turn around and climb back into the carriage.

"Miss Ji!"

The one surnamed Qin is here again!

Ji Yu glanced at Guan Shan, who didn't fluctuate on the surface, but how to look at it, how scary it was, her brain hurt.

This has to be handled badly, and I don't know what will happen when I go back.

The young man surnamed Qin stared at Ji Yu's hair all pulled up, his expression was sad and angry.

After some struggle, he seemed to have made up his mind.

I mustered up the courage to point to Guan Shan and asked, "Did he force you?" ”

Ji Yu was stunned, not knowing what he was talking about.

"I knew it! How could you possibly fall in love with a bad man like him, he must have forced you, don't be afraid of ......"

"Stop, stop!"

Ji Yu felt that this person not only had a bad brain, but was also innocent.

But in the spirit of humanitarianism, I can't watch him run wild on the road to death.

Didn't you see that someone next to her was already under black clouds and overwhelmed the city?

"Who told you I was forced?" Ji Yu grabbed Guan Shan's arm, "He is the husband I personally selected, I like him like this." ”

The young man surnamed Qin: "I don't believe it, you lie." ”

There were more and more pedestrians on the street, and some people had already begun to notice this, Ji Yu didn't want to grind with him anymore, so she simply came ruthlessly.

"Do you want me to kiss one in public to show you?"

After saying that, he stood on tiptoe and approached Guan Shan with a side face.

Knowing that she was just posturing, Guan Shan's throat was still inexplicably tight.

"You, you ......"

The young man surnamed Qin pointed to the hands of the two of them and trembled, unable to say a whole sentence for a long time, and finally left with grief and indignation.

Ji Yu took a long breath, squinted her eyes and asked Guan Shan, "This time, will you be embarrassed by your father-in-law." ”

Guan Shan pondered for a moment and said, "Be reserved next time." ”

Ji Yu's "......" yes, it was a ghost who hugged her in broad daylight in Xihegou.

The matter of the young man surnamed Qin was just a small episode, and Ji Yu didn't stay long in Yeyang this time, and after getting the things that Shopkeeper Hong helped buy, she went back to the village.

Widow Xie and Ji Xuelan heard that she was going to tinker with things again, so they came over to see what she was doing.

Ji Yu was cleaning a large pot of chicken and duck accessories at the time, and she didn't raise her head and replied, "Brine platter." ”

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Chapter 415: Be Reserved