Zhou Miao took Sun Yingchen to her personal hairstylist, then pointed to Sun Yingchen's head and said, "Give her a hairstyle that suits her." ”

Then Mr. Tony, who had always been Zhou Miao's queen, began to criticize Sun Yingchen's hair, holding Sun Yingchen's hair: "This hair quality is really bad, if you want to repair it, I'm afraid you will have to shave it off from the root of the hair and re-open it, tsk......" Teacher Tony seemed to have seen something that shouldn't be seen, and looked bored: "Oh my God! My dear Miao, is this aunt really your friend? ”

Sun Yingchen's brain was like deducting a pot, and then throwing a second foot inside, still that kind of flammable and explosive nature, and a passerby lit a cannon outside, she can now be described as exploding, no matter how she and Zhou Miao are still on the same year's and month's birthdays, how can they be reduced to the title of "aunt", this is simply a great insult to her, but before Sun Yingchen could attack, Teacher Tony began to criticize her hair again.

"With such long hair, did you live in the Qing Dynasty? I shouldn't have broken my hair since I was a child, right? Didn't you say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you won't be allowed to become a fine? Mr. Tony's expression was like admiring an antique, and he was in awe of it, but he also sighed.

Zhou Miao stood aside and looked at the fashion magazine, and she didn't completely ignore Sun Yingchen's being counted down by Teacher Tony, she still spoke for Sun Yingchen, she said: "That long hair is her soul flag, if you say that you haven't cut it, it's really an exaggeration, Tony, you really misunderstood her, my college classmates and I saw her cut her hair many times, at least both hands can't figure it out." ”

Teacher Tony was shocked: "I've cut my hair so many times, why is this hair still so long?" ”

Zhou Miao smiled coldly, revealing the killer dimples on her cheeks: "How many times have I seen her cut split ends with nail clippers, I have seen it too many times. ”

Before Teacher Tony fainted, Sun Yingchen exploded directly: "Zhou Miao, what are you going to do, what do you want to do with my hair?" ”

Zhou Miao put down the fashion magazine, then walked behind Sun Yingchen, lifted her long hair, looked at her in the mirror, and smiled extremely charming: "It's really useless for you to keep your hair so long, through superstition, you have to believe me, cut your hair to get bad luck, Tony repaired it for her, and I won't mention it if I ask it, you are a professional, and you will listen to you whatever you cut it into." ”

Teacher Tony swaggered as if he had been given a yellow coat and said to Sophie, the assistant next to him, "Take her to wash her hair first." Before leaving, he looked at Sophie with strange eyes and added: "You don't have to use too good shampoo, it's all your own people, don't waste it." ”

Sun Yingchen followed Sophie to wash her hair, and by the way, it was messy in the wind.

When washing their hair, Sun Yingchen and Sophie also chatted, but the content of the chat was what Sun Yingchen wanted to care about, in fact, Sun Yingchen was not a person who was good at chatting with strangers, but Sophie opened the conversation box all of a sudden, which made Sun Yingchen want to stop.

"Are you Miss Zhou's friend?"

"I'm your Miss Zhou's classmate, and I'm a friend, of course, a temporary best friend." Sun Yingchen avoided her eyes, feeling Sophie's fingers massaging her scalp, and she lifted Erlang's legs comfortably.

Sophie looked thoughtful, and then said: "As soon as I look at your temperament, I know that the relationship with Miss Zhou is not ordinary, but I think Miss Zhou is in love during this period, usually she comes twice a week, but now she comes almost every day, this is not in the morning, but in the afternoon, of course, this time I accompanied you to fix your hair." ”

Sun Yingchen's comfortably avoided eyes suddenly opened, looked at Sophie with a big face upside down, and said, "How did you say this?" Come every day, what is the concept. ”

Sophie laughed and said, "It's going to start with a week." ”

Sun Yingchen also listened very carefully, for fear that he would miss something exciting by being distracted.

Sophie said: "A week ago, Miss Zhou would come once a day, sometimes in the morning to wash her hair and do maintenance, and then come again in the evening, so we all thought that Miss Zhou must be in love, otherwise how can we explain this." ”

Sun Yingchen felt that her analysis was reasonable, but Zhou Miao likes to be orderly in everything she takes care of, and naturally Zhou Miao also likes to be clean, so she will have a perverted attachment to her hair, but Sun Yingchen always feels that there is something strange in this, as if it is inseparable from the mysterious person she saw this time, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with it.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, Miss Zhou's love affair, the club also voted, I bet that Miss Zhou is in love, I pressed five hundred yuan, if Miss Zhou is in love, then I can earn a thousand yuan at once." When Sophie talks about money, her eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky, and the flickering brightness is a bit dazzling.

Sun Yingchen smiled and said, "I wish you to win." ”

Sophie was even happier, and the force of massaging Sun Yingchen's scalp also increased, and she closed her eyes comfortably.

Soon Sun Yingchen came out with a small square scarf wrapped around his head, and Teacher Tony looked at Sophie with disgust, and said, "Why don't you wrap your hair all up, you see how much water has dripped along the way, my carpet was bought from a Polish flea market." ”

When Sun Yingchen heard about Poland, she almost thought of Boston lobster, but when she heard him say this, it was not because Sophie didn't wrap her hair, but because she dripped, her little temper was a little unbearable, but thinking that Zhou Miao's hairstylist would use it at a four-digit price, she still swallowed it.

Sophie looked a little embarrassed: "Tony, you can't blame me for this, the guest's hair is too long, and our towel is not that big." ”

Teacher Tony began to study Sun Yingchen's hair seriously, but he didn't think about anything, and the scissors never went down.

Sun Yingchen was also a little anxious to wait, for fear that Teacher Tony would cut her spirit flag short with a scissor, Zhou Miao couldn't sit still, and said: "I think such long hair is really unnecessary, and it is too difficult to take care of it, and the shawl hair is just right for her." ”

In such a sentence, Zhou Miao simply put a final conclusion on Sun Yingchen's long-haired life.

Teacher Tony felt that she was really right, and began to cut her long hair short by cut.

When the scissors went down, Sun Yingchen didn't feel distressed, but seemed to be relieved a lot, no wonder the lyrics sang, long and short, short and long, struggling step by step......

Zhou Miao looked at Sun Yingchen's long hair and said: "Actually, it's good to be shorter, you don't know what I experienced in the previous week, my new bar is going to be renovated, the hairstyle just made during the day will be messed up after a while, and the hair is full of ash, I can't stand it, this is not a week, I come to Tony every day to maintain my hair, and after all the decoration in the bar, I also permed my hair." ”

Sun Yingchen looked at Sophie with some distress, thinking in her heart that the five hundred yuan that Sophie gambled was a waste. Sun Yingchen vaguely remembered that Sophie's eyes were full of resentment, and they did not go away for a long time.