When Xiang Hai felt something sweep around his neck and the cloth around his body was untied, he was full of excitement, and he came back to his senses from closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, and saw himself in the mirror at a glance.

…… All right...... It doesn't matter if your hair hasn't been blown dry yet......

Lin Yilan listened to the barber's command, used a hair dryer to blow off the broken hair on the front and back of Xiang Hai's neck, and after blowing off the broken hair on his body, he moved the hair dryer to the top of the other party's head, and his fingertips passed through the thick black hair of the other party, fluctuating repeatedly, so that the hot air could evenly dry the hair. She is very serious and serious, as serious as she cooks.

Xiang Hai waited until the sound of the hair dryer was turned off, then opened his eyes, and faced Lin Yilan's expression of smiling in the mirror, he kept brainwashing himself: "It's okay, the hair will grow, and I voluntarily let her cut it, it's okay...... Not...... It's okay...... It's okay......"

When he got up, he moved a little faster, and drove the jagged broken hair in his hair that was gnawed by the dog to wave to him, such as Lin Yilan behind him, who squatted directly on the ground and laughed, and didn't stand up after standing up a few times. She was afraid that Xiang Hai would be really angry, so she tugged at the placket of the other party's clothes, and said while laughing: "Don't be angry, I will be skilled in the future, if you don't like this hairstyle, you can ask Mr. Barber to fix it for you again!" Hahahaha......"

Xiang Hai saw that the barber came over with scissors to trim his hair, and he looked left and right in the mirror again, as if he was under some kind of demon, and after looking at it for a long time, he thought it was not bad. He had never had hair like this, and it was nothing to keep it once, but he had to wear a hat in front of Xu Jiang and Li Heng.

"It's okay, it's good."

Lin Yilan heard him say three very good words, even she didn't believe herself, and confirmed to the other party with a pair of round eyes: "Really...... Pretty good? ”

Xiang Hai smiled at her, his eyes shining, "It's really good, clean and neat." ”

His hair has been cut short, revealing clean and handsome eyebrows and white earlobes, which is a little softer than when his hair is slightly longer, and there is more of a sense of aggression, coupled with his brown eyes and thick and good-looking eyelashes, and quietly release part of his elegant temperament, so that the two conflicting temperaments are integrated into a person's body, making people have a kind of just want people to look at him from a distance, not only appreciate the beauty, but also will not be found by the other party and disgusted.

Lin Yilan's heart pounded a few times, she quickly looked away, turned to look at the barber waiting with scissors, paid the bill with a smile, and left the barbershop with the barber's enthusiasm.

The sun was bright, warm on the two of them, and they gently held everyone in their arms.

The two of them were walking on the road, but as they walked, they reacted to the sea, looked down at Lin Yilan, who was smiling inexplicably, and scratched their heads in wonder through the fabric of the baseball cap: "Oops! I forgot to cut your hair, let's go back again, don't worry, I'll cut you the same as mine! ”

Lin Yilan's eyes purred a few times, and then he looked at each other pitifully with his cheeks bulging, Xiang Hai's heart softened, he laughed helplessly, and led the person to continue forward

Walk. He heard Lin Yilan's snickering voice, although it was still a little rough, it was much better than the previous few days.

Xiang Hai clenched Lin Yilan's hand, with a happy smile on his lips.

Passing through a small alley, the two walked over and back, squinting at the sea and seeing through the gap in the alley that the opposite side looked like a flower and bird market. They looked at each other and happily continued to turn in.

An ordinary taxi stopped at the place where the two had just turned, the glass slowly came down, Chen Om looked at the back of the two holding hands and leaving, licked the tip of his tongue that was bitten by himself, and showed Chen Om I don't know what the meaning of the smile was.

"Boss, do you want to do it?"

The two people on the other side of the alley had long since disappeared, and Chen Om was still looking in that direction, and after a long time, he said, "Go around to the front." ”

"Yes."

Chen Om lowered his dark and turbulent eyes, pressed the glass up, and when he took it back, he was stained with some dust, he frowned and stared at the dust, and finally washed his hands with a bottle of water.

The Bird and Flower Market is a lively place from morning to night, and everywhere you go, you can say "Welcome, what do you need?" ”

The two of them have nothing to do, wander around casually, and laugh at anyone they talk to. In addition to sunflowers, other flowers are beautiful to see. It was Lin Yilan, when she walked to the fourth flower shop, she saw a bottle of green leaves and white flowers of jasmine from a distance, and she was very happy to lean over, went down to smell the refreshing fragrance, and looked back at Xiang Hai in surprise, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Nodding to the sea, the little girl from the flower shop came over to pick up the flowers and pack them with a very eye-catching eye. Lin Yilan happily took the bouquet of flowers in her hand, resolutely refused Xiang Hai's action of coming over to pay, and walked out of the store after paying, lowered her head and sniffed again, happily put the flowers into Xiang Hai's arms, and Xiang Hai looked at her in surprise.

Lin Yilan smiled: "What? Can't I send you flowers? ”

Xiang Hai hugged the very lovely bouquet of jasmine, looking at the green leaves that seemed to be oiled against the sunlight, and it was so comfortable in his eyes; There are also clumps of white flowers that are either half-open or fully open, or simply continue to sleep, like little white sheep, ignorant and cute.

He looked down and sniffed and sniffed, remembering the first time he had seen the flower.

At that time, Xu Jiang raised a pot of jasmine, he only glanced at it and hid away, he didn't like the smell of all kinds of flowers very much, but this bouquet of jasmine seemed to have a different taste from the pot that Xu Jiang raised at that time, the taste was exceptionally good, he smelled a little addicted, and he held it directly in his arms and didn't let go. For the first time, I thought that the smell of this flower was much better than the paint of oil painting!

Lin Yilan saw that he liked it, and his heart was infinitely happy, and the two of them continued to walk forward. Xiang Hai smelled the fragrance of the flowers in his arms, and was a little speechless to himself. Why did people think about sending him flowers first? Why didn't you think of it? Clumsy stupid! His eyes began to look around for beautiful flowers.

He didn't know much about flowers, but when he used to paint oil paintings, he used to stare at those flowers for a long time, both near and far, because of the smell of oil paint, he couldn't smell them

The smell of flowers, when the oil painting is finished, he also fully grasps the various postures of those flowers, and if he has no special needs, he really can't think of getting close to these things.

Now that he is suddenly asked to buy flowers, he can't just know how to send sunflowers and stars, right? I don't even think it's boring!

Xiang Hai's eyes finally stopped, and he saw some buds that had not bloomed much in a vase of a shop, and the flowers were wrapped in leaves with filamentous threads, and the leaves grew in all directions, and in the middle was a ball of unknown color tightly wrapped in calyxes, lying lazily in the sun, never worrying that no one would buy it, so unscrupulous, but it caught his eye.

He squatted there for a long time, but he didn't see what color this flower was, but the shop that sold flowers came over and looked at him strangely: "Yo, you are a connoisseur, this is Nigella nigelatin, I just arrived this morning, and the flowering period is more than 20 days, how is it?" There are also white ones here, which can be bought with them, which is a little cheaper for you. ”

"And the white one, so what color is this?"

"It's blue, a little bit bluer than the blue in the sky, a very bright and beautiful color. Listening to the flower farmers, there are also people who specialize in collecting the dried flowers of this flower, mixing them with water decoction and drinking, saying that they are treating something, palpitations, insomnia, colds and coughs...... Oops, there are a lot of treatments anyway, and I don't know if it's true or not, anyway, it looks good, and the people who buy it are okay. ”

"That's it. Wrap up all the blue ones. ”

"Okay, wait a minute."

Xiang Hai took out his wallet to pay for the jasmine flower, but his eyes kept staring at the bouquet of black cumin that had been taken over by the flower shop owner and started packing, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He went to buy flowers, and Lin Yilan squatted there and stared at a pot of bamboo.

Not long after, a large bunch of black cumin was wrapped, and the owner of the flower shop happily took the money sent to the sea, and warmly entertained the two of them, humming a little song and returning to the computer to sit.

Xiang Hai smiled and gave the bunch of black cumin to Lin Yilan, Lin Yilan was not surprised, and took the flower and hugged it in his arms with a smile. Although none of the flowers have bloomed now, she is full of anticipation, and there is time to wait for the other party to bloom slowly. She had just heard that the flower was blue, and she was looking forward to it even more.

The two continued to walk in the promenade of the flower and bird market, perhaps they had already bought their favorite flowers, and when they looked at other things, they were mainly ornamental, and their desire to buy was gone. In the end, the two of them almost finished the short section of the slightly crowded flower and bird market, and came to the pavilion on the side that could be shaded and sat and rested for a while.

Lin Yilan stared at the bouquet in her arms with satisfaction, and coughed twice when she felt that her throat was a little itchy. Xiang Hai had just been sneezed twice by the jasmine in his arms, and immediately looked back at Lin Yilan, looking in all directions, and saw another small supermarket, he put the flowers in his arms on the bench in the pavilion, said hello to Lin Yilan, and ran over there to buy water.

Lin Yilan watched his back run farther and farther, and finally slipped into the small supermarket and disappeared directly. Only then did she withdraw her gaze, still low

Looking at the bunch of black cumin in his arms, his fingertips groped back and forth on the silky leaves, and began to grit his teeth again, giggling.

She stared at each other for a while, and felt that someone sat down next to her, thinking that she had come back from buying water from the sea, so she smiled happily at the other party, but when her eyes touched the other party, she was slightly stunned, and the smile on her face disappeared.

This person was dressed in casual clothes, sitting next to Lin Yilan casually like an acquaintance, his eyes were on the flower she was holding in his arms, so he leaned over slightly, looked at Lin Yilan with burning eyes, and smiled: "Hello, although we have only met once, you won't forget me so quickly, right?" Miss Lin. ”

Lin Yilan felt a little sense of crisis in her heart, glanced back at the direction she left to the sea, didn't speak, picked up the flowers on the bench and was about to leave. The man also stood up and didn't say anything, but silently blocked her way with his body, Lin Yilan simply turned around and walked back, and there was already someone standing behind her. Lin Yilan took a look, tsk, acquaintance.

Standing in front of her was the man who tried to attack her at the cemetery last time. It turned out that he was his man.

She held the flower tightly, feeling a little panicked, thinking about whether she could kick another person smoothly after kicking this person? Or just kick this person and turn around and run?

(End of chapter)