Early in the morning, Shen Qianwei felt the movement at home.

A pair of white and tender little hands were on the door of her room, and Shen Qianwei immediately guessed who it was.

He Qingqing stretched out her head, secretly looked at the person who was still lying on the bed in the room, covered her small mouth and giggled alone, then let go of Shen Qianwei's door and ran downstairs.

"Aunt Shen, Qianqian is a lazy pig and is still sleeping~"

"Qingqing, shhh——, it's still early, don't make a noise to my brother."

"Oh, shhhh

Shen Qianwei, who was lying on the bed, pulled down three black lines on her forehead.

You've been woken up a long time ago, okay? Isn't it that he got up earlier than himself today, and actually scolded him for being a lazy pig, He Qingqing has thick skin?

But what did she do so early?

Looking at the time, it was not even 6 o'clock.

However, it was early, but Shen Qianwei, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep.

"Aunt Shen, Qianqian doesn't comb her ponytail today, so what kind of hairstyle do you want to comb?"

"Hmm...... Qianqian doesn't tie her hair today, it's rare for you to get up so early, how about Auntie cut Qianqian's bangs? ”

"Bangs...... Yes, yes, I see a lot of girls in schools have it, so I can cover Qingqing's broad forehead. ”

"Qingqing's forehead is not wide! Qingqing's forehead is full, it is beautiful with or without bangs, and the aunt cut Qingqing's bangs just to make Qingqing look more girly. ”

"Girl...... Sounds really good, like it's grown up a little bit again. Then Auntie cut it, Qingqing is ready. ”

As she spoke, He Qingqing closed her eyes and sat down in front of Shen's mother solemnly.

The long black and shiny hair was draped behind her head, and Shen's mother used a wooden comb to draw lines and gently picked up a handful of black hair on He Qingqing's forehead.

"What are you doing?"

A slightly dull voice interrupted the two.

Mother Shen and He Qingqing both looked at the people on the stairs, and as soon as Mother Shen's hand was released, He Qingqing's hair fell out, instantly blocking half of He Qingqing's face.

"Why are you up, don't you usually get up at seven o'clock?"

"It's not that you're too noisy."

"Qianqian, I'm sorry.

"What are you doing?"

"Cut your hair." He Qingqing lifted the hair in front of him and said excitedly.

"Ahem - ugly, ugly, ugly." Coughing lightly, Shen Qian Weiyun dropped a sentence lightly, and went to the bathroom with toiletries.

But this sentence stumped He Qingqing, her face instantly became aggrieved, and she picked up the small mirror next to her, and He Qingqing looked at herself in the mirror.

The face is round, and there is flesh, the eyes don't seem to be big enough, the nose doesn't seem to be straight enough, the lips don't seem to be red enough, and the skin is not so white.

"Aunt Shen...... Qingqing is really ugly......"

The hand holding the scissors shook, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on Shen's mother's face.

"Qingqing, don't listen to my brother's nonsense."

Mother Shen looked at He Qingqing carefully, although her face was round, it was also a standard goose egg face, her skin was white and red, although she felt a little fleshy, but it was also a plus, she was a little cuteer for no reason, she raised her eyebrows and a pair of big watery eyes, her eyelashes were also dense and slender, although her nose was not strong enough, but it was delicate and small, and then there was that small mouth, a standard cherry mouth, and pink and tender, no matter how you look at it, she is a little beauty who is alive and easy, and she is a little more childish and cute than her peers.

How can this Shen Qianwei be said to be ugly! Don't you like this?

"Auntie, let's cut our hair."

"Oh, good." Shen's mother came back to her senses and picked up the hair in front of He Qingqing's forehead again.

With the click of scissors, He Qingqing also saw his black and shiny hair falling to the ground.

In less than five minutes, Shen's mother put down the scissors.

Comb the hair on He Qingqing's forehead with a wooden comb, and the whole work will be completed perfectly.

The bangs are not very thick, just to the position of the eyebrows, and the big eyes under the background appear more bright and watery, and the slightly curved arc also modifies He Qingqing's face even more, and the facial features seem to be more three-dimensional.

Her shoulder-length hair is draped behind her head, like a girl who has come out of a comic.

"Qingqing, you are so beautiful......"

Even Shen's mother couldn't help but be a little stupid.

"Really?" As she spoke, He Qingqing picked up the narrator's small mirror.

Like, it's a little better looking than just now.

"Looks good, right?"

"Well, I'm going to show Qianqian."

As he spoke, he ran to the bathroom in a hurry, Shen Qianwei was wiping her face with a towel, and as soon as the towel removed her eyes, she saw the person blocking the door, with big eyes flashing and looking at her expectantly.

"Who are you?"

He Qingqing: "......"

"Aunt Shen, Qianqian doesn't know me anymore, I want to get my hair back."

Less than two seconds after entering the bathroom, the people inside ran out crying.

"What's going on?"

"Shen Qianwei asked me who I was."

Yes, Qianqian has become Shen Qianwei.

It seems that the little girl has really been hit and has to do something.

The people in the bathroom were secretly thinking.

Putting down the towel, Shen Qianwei walked out of the bathroom and saw He Qingqing staring at her with resentful eyes.

"Pretty good, pretty

A faint crimson color crept up the handsome face.

"Am I not mistaken? Shen Qianwei, you actually blushed. The first time she saw her son with such an expression, Shen's mother was stunned.

"I, I'm going to have breakfast."

"I'll go too." The little girl immediately smiled like a flower and followed.

He Qingqing changed into a school uniform, she never expected that Aunt Shen would actually take her school uniform to change it yesterday, and now she is wearing it, which is both fitting and comfortable.

With his flowing hair draped behind his head, he walked on the way to school, and when he thought of being praised by Shen Qianwei this morning, his steps became even lighter.

"Eh, eh, did you see it, the little girl on the other side, is it familiar?"

The person riding the bicycle stopped, stared at He Qingqing opposite, and reached out and grabbed the schoolbag of the person riding in front.

"He Qingqing~"

He Qingqing?!! No, is there anyone who can grow from a little fart to a beautiful girl overnight? ”

"Hey, she's always been beautiful, okay, you don't have eyes yourself, who is to blame?"

"Yo, that's good, Zhang Xiaoxiao, it seems that you have something else to mean when you say this?"

"Less of your yellow paste on me?" Zhang Xiaoxiao broke away from the people behind him, looked around, there was no car, and rode the bicycle to the opposite side along the road.

"I, did I say anything?"

The people in the back obviously haven't come back to their senses yet.

"Hey—He Qingqing."

A black bicycle lay in front of He Qingqing.

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, what are you going to do?"

"Come up, I'll take you."

"No, it's coming soon."

"Less nonsense, hurry."

"I don't want it, who knows what kind intentions you have!!"

"Don't you notice that everyone around you is watching you?"

Listening to Zhang Xiaoxiao's words, He Qingqing subconsciously glanced around, and sure enough, the eyes from all directions stopped at him.

"Why are they looking at me?"

"Because...... Because, because you don't get in my car? Oh, hurry up, auntie, if you don't hurry, you'll be late. ”

"So, I'm coming up?"

"Uh-huh, hurry up."

As he spoke, He Qingqing grabbed Zhao Xiaoxiao's schoolbag and got into the back seat.

"Hold on."

"You, you slow down~"

As soon as the corners of Zhang Xiaoxiao's mouth raised, he pedaled the bicycle, He Qingqing grabbed Zhao Xiaoxiao's schoolbag tightly, and the breeze ruffled her hair.

Zhang Xiaoxiao, it doesn't seem to be so annoying~

"It's good to be small, it's light, and it's not hard to carry it~"

"What~ Is it good for people to grow up?"

"By the way, He Qingqing, do you have one meter five?"

“……”

Is 1.53 meters good!!

In less than half a ring, the news that Zhang Xiaoxiao, a sunny man in the first grade of junior high school, brought a little fairy with long hair to school this morning spread throughout the junior high school.

He Qingqing was sitting in the classroom in a daze depressed, so Gan Zhaoxue pulled a chair and sat over.

"Qingqing, it's very beautiful today~ It looks a little like Shen Qianwei's sister."

"Huh? Oh yes, hehe. ”

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood? ”

"No, it's just a little hot, hot? By the way, Zhang Xiaoxiao, where is my little electric fan!! ”

almost forgot about it, He Qingqing patted the table and stood up, and walked to Zhang Xiaoxiao's desk, the person who was sleeping was woken up, opened his eyes and was about to scold, but he saw the person clearly, and he was suffocated again.

"I forgot."

"Forgot? You actually forgot?!!! ”

"Ah, I forgot, I forgot at home."

"Zhang Xiaoxiao, you bastard!!"

"What's the hurry, you can't just go home with me after school to pick it up, anyway, we'll stop by anyway."

"I'm not going."

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

That's the same, I promised Qianqian yesterday, and I will return it to him today, if I don't go, will Qianqian be angry if I can't get it?

"Well, well."

"OK, that's it."

After speaking, Zhao Xiaoxiao continued to sleep.