"Did I embarrass you in front of Lin Yuan just now? I'm sorry, is this good, I'll help you regain face in front of her, you can do whatever you want. ”

I moved my mouth to break free, but I found that I didn't have the strength at all.

"Please, even if it's me," Qiao Nancheng's eyes were full of pleading, "I've never begged anyone before, you know, I'm a soldier. His gaze was earnest and intense, and there was a light when he stared at me. 、

I sighed slightly, "You know, Lin Yuan is my good friend, and this matter has nothing to do with her." ”

I was stunned for a long time.

"And what are you?" Qiao Nancheng didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

"If you don't speak, you'll forgive me? Great, Ruolin, you know, I really can't bear you. Seeing him smile like a child, I sighed slightly, and finally said nothing.

I thought, let's wait for the right opportunity and talk to him better, it's better than now.

"Alright, alright." I looked at him with some disgust. "It's all this time, you don't want me to go back, do you?"

Qiao Nancheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that I finally smiled, and he hurriedly turned around and made way for him. "If you have something to do, go back first, I'll wait here for you to go in and then leave."

It's false to say that I'm not moved, but I know that once I soften my heart at such a time, it is an indulgence of myself, and I can't do that.

Pretending to be arrogant and indifferent, I walked past Qiao Nancheng, and I didn't even give him a superfluous look.

But Qiao Nancheng didn't care about these at all, he stood beside me with a smile on his face, looking at me flatteringly. "It's best if you're happy."

I'm already far away, he shouted behind me.

"Why don't you get entangled with your Qiao Nancheng?" Seeing me enter, Lin Yuan gave me a roll of his eyes and said, "Don't tell me you're soft-hearted again." ”

Lin Yuan is like a roundworm in my stomach.

I shook my head with a wry smile. "It's already this time, if you don't joke with me, you'll die."

"By the way, you see if my hair has been a little dry recently, let's go to the nutrition together tomorrow." Lin Yuan didn't continue to pay attention to my words, but said this while fiddling with his hair.

I looked at her silently, then nodded secretly.

"All right," I whispered.

Early the next morning, just after breakfast, I was pulled by Lin Yuan to a hair salon.

"So early?" I don't understand it.

"You stupid, where are so many people, don't you need to queue? That's why I made a reservation in advance. ”

Saying this, I actually had a little more expectation in my heart.

"You're going to compete too, so let's do a look." Lin Yuan put me in a chair, looked at me with a wink, and said, "I haven't maintained your hair for a long time, right?" ”

"I can't get a treat?" Seeing that I was going to refuse, Lin Yuan hurriedly said this.

It's not about money.

Although it may seem like I am a cheerful person, every time I get my hair done, I hesitate for a long time, and this time it was not planned at all, I will not do it.

But looking at Lin Yuan's expectant eyes, I nodded helplessly. "Okay then." I sighed slightly. "But I'm going to look for it first and see what kind of head shape works for me."

"No, no, no." Lin Yuan snatched my mobile phone and even received the hair magazines on the table. "There's a new hairdresser here who does a really good job of styling, and I like to look for him every time I come over, so why don't you try it this time?" Looking at Lin Yuan's serious appearance, I had no choice but to agree.

The scalp massage was very relaxing, and I slowly closed my glasses and was about to fall asleep.

"Hello Miss, please come here." Suddenly, a voice rang in my ears, and I opened my eyes with a spirit. It turns out that I really fell asleep just now.

"Hello, I'm John for you this time, and I'm glad to serve you." A white-skinned and yellow-haired boy walked up to me and bowed deeply.

Looking at his polite appearance, I couldn't help but feel better.

"Then I'm bothering you." I smiled as he said this.

"Actually, I don't really want to do my hair, it's all pulled by my friend, just adjust it for me a little, or add some nutrition or something." Looking at the stylist's puzzled expression, I introduced it in fluent English, while pointing in the direction of Lin Yuan.

"If you don't worry, you can leave it all to me, and I will definitely design the most suitable hairstyle for you." The blue-eyed waiter smiled handsomely, and his high nose bridge set off his facial features to make it more symbolic, and I couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Miss is an Oriental?" Seeing that my gaze lingered on him for a few more seconds, the hairstylist really asked.

I nodded slightly, proud to have such skin.

"I've been to that place called China before, and it's really amazing, and I love it." He seemed to see through my hometown at a glance, and subconsciously said this.

"Really? That's where I was. But I was still a little surprised, and raised an eyebrow and asked.

It turns out that not only domestic stylists like to chat when styling people's hair, these foreign stylists talk more enthusiastically when doing hair, but they will also be very professional in advising on the look of hair, I like professional, and I also like this blue-eyed stylist by the way.

An hour passed, and we talked about astronomy, geography, humanities, the living habits of people of different countries and races, or those things that are rooted in the depths of people's hearts.

"You can give me a business card and I can provide you with door-to-door/service if needed." When he was about to finish the styling, he suddenly handed over a business card.

"John. Lee," I looked at the name on the business card and gave him a surprised look.

"I gave myself a nice Chinese name, my surname is Li." John looked down in embarrassment.

I nodded slightly and said goodbye to them.

"What, the service here is pretty good, isn't it?" Walking out of the corridor, Lin Yuan looked at me with a smug face. "Especially the handsome little guy who helped you do your hair just now, but I accidentally found it before, so I knew that you would like this type, how about it, or do I know you best?"

Looking at Lin Yuan's smug expression, I could only sigh helplessly.

"What do you mean by that, dissatisfied or something." Lin Yuan said unconvinced.

I glanced at the front of the car, blinked subconsciously, and then made a silent gesture as fast as I could.

"What's wrong? That's not to say. Lin Yuan didn't notice the person in front of me at all, he kept chattering.

"Oh, what are you pushing me for?" She continued to shout unconvinced. "You just said that the handsome little guy just now is not your taste, right?"

"What handsome guy?" What I was most worried about finally happened, Qiao Nancheng really heard the conversation between the two through our open car window, and at this time he was lying next to the window on my side, looking at Lin Yuan curiously.

"What a handsome guy, don't talk nonsense." Lin Yuan shouted a little unconvinced, but halfway through the words, she finally felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously turned around and saw that it was Qiao Nancheng.

Lin Yuan subconsciously shrank back. "How are you?"

"Why are you here?" As it was Lin Yuan, she reacted quickly. A look of disdain. "Ruolin and I went to do our hair just now, and I was asking if the handsome guy was not satisfied with the style she did, what, you want to see it too?"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two was getting stronger and stronger, I could only play a round in the middle.

"We're all good friends, look what you two are doing," I sighed helplessly. "You are all good friends of mine, and logically speaking, even if you are not good friends, you can't fight every time you meet."

I don't know why after coming over this time, Lin Yuan's gunpowder smell towards Qiao Nancheng became stronger and stronger.

Lin Yuan also told me before that Qiao Nancheng is a person worthy of trust, let me cherish it, I don't know how long it has been, why did it become so fast?

Qiao Nancheng clasped his hands in front of his chest, subconsciously took a few steps back, and was about to speak, when our car left in a smoke.

"Eh, what are you doing here?" I'm a little confused. "What's wrong with you seeing people lose their temper so much these days, what is it?"

"The smell of gunpowder is strong, so don't provoke me again in the future," Lin Yuan said without even looking at me.

I could only sigh helplessly.

I tried to stretch my neck and look behind Qiao Nancheng, who was standing there in surprise, even a little overwhelmed.

I knew the time had come, and I couldn't afford to waste any more time in Jonan City.

"I'll see you in the café downstairs at Lin Yuan's house in half an hour." I took out my phone and edited such a text message and sent it to him.

A few seconds later, there was a sound on my phone, and I opened it to see that it was Qiao Nancheng replying to my text message, just one word, "good".

Half an hour later, I arrived as I wished, and Qiao Nancheng looked like he had been there for a while, gently stirring his coffee.

"Am I late?" There was a smile on my lips. As he spoke, he sat down.

Qiao Nancheng didn't speak, just snorted, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

I try to organize the word in my mind.

"I know you're good to me." I coughed, "And I've worked so hard, really." I looked at Qiao Nancheng with as sincere eyes as possible.

His gaze was glazed, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"So I'm sorry." I bowed my head slightly. "I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with you anymore." I looked at him with some guilt.

After a long time, Qiao Nancheng finally reacted.