The two talked for a while, and Zhen Qing touched her stomach and said, "I'm so hungry!" ”

Jing Changyou was silent, he was also hungry.

Zhen Qing rolled her eyes, reluctantly took two buckets of instant noodles and left.

By the time the two of them had eaten and drunk to their heart's content, it was already midnight, and most of the people on the train were asleep.

Zhen Qing yawned: "That, old ancestor, I'm sleepy, I'll teach you to know the world tomorrow!" ”

The world is so easy to know, and Jing Changyou's current situation is better than that of a newborn baby.

In other words, how did Jing Changyou escape the ticket inspection and slip on the train, are those people blind?

"Good ......," Jing Changyou replied seriously.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and finally made sense of this woman, it was really not easy.

Suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhen Qing's sweet sleeping face, his eyes flashed, and his body stiffened even straighter.

No woman had ever been so intimate with him.

Zhen Qing found the pillow, except for a little hard, she slept well, and she didn't know that the people around her hadn't moved all night.

took the train for a day and two nights, during which Zhen Qing changed trains again.

Although Zhen Qing's face was indifferent, her heart was surging, and she occasionally glanced at the people around her, and she couldn't believe that this guy was a thousand-year-old antique.

It's unbelievable that it's crossed over from ancient times.

I don't know if Jing Changyou is too lucky, not only did he not find out that Jing Changyou was evading the ticket, but the position next to Zhen Qing has never had an owner, and Jing Changyou has been sitting at the destination with peace of mind.

Zhen Qing got off the train and couldn't help rubbing her stomach, she took the train for three nights and two days, and she didn't eat anything except instant noodles.

Her purse is too flat, and it is estimated that her instant noodle road is still very long......

When she was also rummaging through the bag, she found that there was a thousand yuan in it, and she was stunned for a moment, when did the fat aunt stuff the money in, she didn't know at all, but fortunately she didn't meet the thief.

Looking at the money in her hand, her heart is warm, with this thousand yuan, plus her previous one, there is only 1,800 yuan left, and she can last for a while, she must find a job quickly, otherwise she will not last long, and she will have to find a place to live.

Instinctively touched the bag, and couldn't help but glance at it, there was no mobile phone, why was she so unlucky!

Jing Changyou looked at the shoes silently, he also discovered in the past two days, people here like to hold their mobile phones to watch when they have nothing to do, that thing is very wonderful.

"Huh...... Look at that man, it's so weird! ”

"Where did he buy those shoes?"

"And is his hair real? It's so long! ”

Anyone who passes by Jing Changyou's side will cast strange eyes and whisper.

Zhen Qing looked at Jing Changyou's dress speechlessly, the shoes were from ancient times, and the clothes were her grandfather's, obviously a little small, but barely covered the important parts, still with long hair, crooked and boastful, plus his "peerless" appearance, a typical zoo non-mainstream orangutan, "eye-catching".

Especially with that long hair, the return rate is absolutely 99%.

Zhen Qing wanted to cover her head, but she had a headache when she saw Jing Changyou now.

Pulling Jing Changyou's hair, Xindao had a good hair quality, and asked, "How many years have you had this hair?" ”

Jing Changyou was slightly stunned and said, "Since I was a child, every Chinese New Year, I will also prune!" ”

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-Five ......"

Zhen Qing was stunned, as big as her! Looking at the high head-turning rate, he gritted his teeth: "Let's go, I'll take you to get a haircut!" ”

"What is a haircut?" Jing Changyou seems to understand whether he understands or not.

"Just cut your hair, or we'll all be orangutans of animals!" Grumbling costs money.

"No way!" Jing Changyou cut categorically, standing still, with a hint of anger: "Parents who suffer from the skin of the body, how can they say that they will cut it." ”

Zhen Qing is not surprised, since Jing Changyou is from ancient times, then the importance of hair is needless to say, Feng Yunyun looked at Jing Changyou lightly: "Listen, I'm not discussing with you, if you want to follow me, immediately follow me to cut your hair, if you don't agree, turn around, and go your own way." ”

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't get rid of it, she wouldn't bother to care.

Jing Changyou was silent, how could his hair be broken if he said it.

"Can you look up and be stared at, is it comfortable? And look, how many of the men here have long hair? ”

With that said, she could give Jing Changyou three minutes to think about it.

Jing Changyou listened, and sure enough, he raised his head, and saw that the men here were all short-haired, and suddenly saw a couple kissing, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Zhen Qing looked at the past and couldn't help but chuckle, this guy has never seen this kind of situation!

"Hey, have you thought about it?"

“……”

Zhen Qing secretly had fun, picked up the salute and left, it was best not to agree.

But after walking for a while, she noticed that there was a person behind her, all too familiar.

Gritted his teeth and found a barber shop in an alley with a bad business to enter.

The barber was stunned for a moment when he saw Jing Changyou, and then said enthusiastically: "The two of you do hair? ”

Zhen Qing got straight to the point and glanced at Jing Changyou: "How much did you cut his hair?" ”

The barber looked at it for a moment and stretched out three fingers: "Thirty-five dollars!" ”

The corners of Zhen Qing's mouth twitched, do you really want to say that you know how to count?

"We don't want styling, you just look at the cut, just look at it and don't look scary, I'll give you ten yuan at most!" Zhen Qing didn't look negotiable, just a matter of two scissors.

If she had scissors, ten dollars would have been saved.

The barber was stunned, obviously seeing such a guest for the first time, and reacted, and raised another finger: "Fifteen yuan!" ”

It's the off-season, and business is very cold.

Zhen Qing smiled and saw what the barber meant: "Five yuan!" ”

Otherwise, she walked so much, and she would have picked a family that no one was.

The barber stepped over, "That's still ten dollars." ”

For fear of finishing speaking, he added: "Ten yuan is the lowest, but it is styling." ”

Then he muttered: "Such long hair is sticky, you can't wash it twice, and the shampoo will cost you." ”

Zhen Qing was speechless for a while, and calmly: "Deal." ”

Jing Changyou was uncomfortable, exuding a faint horror from the door as soon as he entered the door, with a message that no one should approach.

The barber couldn't help but be timid, and asked Zhen Qing: "It's so long, buddy must have stayed for a long time, have you discussed it with him?" ”

"No more nonsense!"

After speaking, he glared at Jing Changyou and motioned for him to cooperate.

The barber smiled: "This way, please!" ”

"......" Jing Changyou didn't move.

In the end, the barber had to drag and pull before holding Jing Changyou to wash his hair.

He swore that it was the hardest business he had ever taken on, and he almost burst into tears.