Chapter Twenty-Eight: Hair is like grass, and love becomes thinner
The two froze in place for a while, then the two looked at each other and nodded, and then Zhao Wu became more determined in his heart and slowly lifted the quilt.
Then he opened it violently and said, "It's you!" As the thick quilt was slowly lifted off, all the mysteries dissipated, and the "weirdo" was Mao Xian.
The moment they saw Mao Xian, the two of them were stunned for a moment, and then both of them couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha, handsome for only three seconds, now it's cool, right?" Hahaha..."Zhao Wu squatted on the ground with a smile.
Not to mention Qiuhua, who had already laughed so much that she couldn't even speak. As for the reason for laughing, naturally because of Zhu Tongyi's purge action in the past few days, he had to cut his hair short.
At this moment, Mao Xian no longer has the flowing hair of a few days ago, and now there is only "shallow wheat field", and when the wind blows, those hairs will shake, as if they are singing unevenly.
Mao Xian said resentfully: "Why! Why barbers don't always understand what it means to cut a little shorter? Why! Why did Mr. Tony, who sounds very trendy, cut his hairstyle in such a way that everyone is angry about? Really, the desire to cut my hair's from the barber is still very strong. ”
After speaking, he held his head and pondered, looking indescribably funny.
Not long after, Chen Zirate came back and couldn't help but be curious when he saw Mao Xian like a thinker.
After Zhao Wu told the ins and outs of the matter, at this time, Mao Xian howled: "Hmph, the heavens will descend on the people." He must first cut his hair, and take his sister. It's nothing without handsome hair, I can still use my powerful aura and personality charm to charm the girls, I want them to fall under my jeans, call me Brother Xian! ”
After Mao Xian's bold words, his heart suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and when he was about to go out of the door to soak the girl, Chen Zishu suddenly said: "Why are you cutting your hair, Lao Zhu said under the national flag that the gang of people in the first year of high school are too dragged, and they have to be cleaned up if the style of study is not right, and we have not been named in the second year of high school." ”
Mao Xian's momentum was completely gone, and he shouted: "It's too careless!" Then he slumped in his chair. Qiu Hua saw that he looked loveless, and hurriedly comforted: "Eh... Mr. Xian, that hair can't be resurrected after death, you mourn. You didn't see it, those high school freshmen turned into 'ghost shaved heads' one by one, that's funny, you're okay. ”
Chen Zirate looked at Mao Xian's head, nodded and said, "Also, compared to them, you are not bad, at most a long-haired eggplant." Mao Xian listened, stood up and walked out.
Zhao Wu asked, "Xian, where are you going?" We'll go to the cafeteria to eat later. Mao Xian said without looking back: "It's okay, I'll go blow the wind." ”
Chen Zirate said: "Then let's go eat later, Mr. Xian, just cut your hair, be careful that your head is cold." Chen Zirate was very serious when he said this, but when Zhao Wu and Qiu Hua heard it, they burst into laughter again.
When it was time for dinner, Mao Xian really didn't come back, and the three of Qiuhua had to go to the cafeteria first. Today's aunt is still very dedicated, this hand of 'shaking spoon magic skill' makes it superb, and their "thank you aunt" came to their mouths and swallowed it back.
Qiuhua looked around and found that today's canteen was a lot quieter, it turned out that today's canteen owner personally acted as the "superintendent of the imperial history", so that everyone could keep quiet when eating, but this is right, after all, food is silent. At this time, a gust of wind passed through the hall, and the hair of the first-year high school students trembled, like freshly sown wheat in the field.
Qiuhua's days can be described as two days of ice and fire. On the one hand, she is facing the cold school girl at the same table, and on the other hand, she is facing the cute school girl who is enthusiastic.
After school at noon that day, Tian Jingru still sat quietly in the classroom to brush up on the questions, and she seemed to be working harder than before.
Qiuhua remembered the last conversation with Zhao Wu, and couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted in his heart, perhaps, he could fight for it again.
Thinking of this, Qiuhua opened her mouth and asked, "Jingru, let's eat together at noon?" All right? Tian Jingru's heart had a hint of joy, and she thought like this: Hmph! Let you ignore me, dead Qiuhua, stinky Qiuhua.
In fact, the two are really a pair of enemies, Qiuhua didn't dare to talk to her because she saw Tian Jingru so indifferent, and Tian Jingru just felt that Qiuhua was deliberately snubbing her and didn't want to talk to her, the girl's heart was always like this, which was elusive. But Tian Jingru is happy, she can't just agree to him so easily, she has to tease him well.
So, Tian Jingru pretended to be calm and replied: "Oh, no, there is nothing good to eat in the cafeteria." Tian Jingru said this, in fact, she left Qiuhua behind, the canteen is not delicious, we can eat outside, Tian Jingru thought.
However, her wish was disappointed by the appearance of a person, "Senior Qiuhua, Senior Qiuhua!" Qiuhua heard someone call him, and followed the reputation, but saw Huang Jingqiu running over panting, and when he ran to him, he had to make a small circle, which was so cute.
"Haha, senior sister, what are you running?" Qiu Hua couldn't help but laugh. Huang Jingqiu looked at Qiu Hua, and then said softly: "Why did I run so fast, don't you know?" I'm not worried about whether you eat on time, hey, you're such a big person, and you don't know how to take care of yourself. ”
At this time, there were still more than a dozen people in the class studying, and as soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a commotion. Qiuhua looked at Tian Jingru and hurriedly stopped: "Senior sister, I beg you, if you have something to say, okay?" Seniors can't stand this. ”
Huang Jingqiu smiled slyly and said to Qiuhua: "How about it, Senior Qiuhua, the classmates in your class are envious of you." When she said this, she seemed to deliberately raise it by a few decibels, regardless of what Tian Jingru next to her thought.
After speaking, she ran to take Qiu Hua's hand again, and kept urging Qiu Hua to eat with her, Qiu Hua saw her like this, and hurriedly asked Jing Ru again: "Jing Ru, you can go too, being hungry is not good for your health." ”
Tian Jingru only glanced at it lightly, and then refused, she thought more about his performance in the next moment by standing up and saying: "Senior sister, Jingru is not going, I am not going either, you can eat it yourself." ”
But Qiuhua thought that she was tired of herself, and she was indescribably disappointed in her heart. Huang Jingqiu noticed his mood swings, sensibly took his hand again, and half-dragged him away.
Tian Jingru looked at the backs of the two leaving, her heart suddenly cold, and secretly thought: Qiuhua, Qiuhua, are you an elm head?
On the table, there was Qiuhua's unfinished "The Biography of Nalan Rongruo", at that time, Tian Jingru took a look, and suddenly felt that this book was in line with her heart, especially two sentences that were very feeling, she waved her hand and wrote two lines of poetry: "People are affectionate and affectionate, and now they are really regretful and affectionate." ”
After writing, she looked out the window, and outside the window was a big banyan tree, which was even more leafy in spring. Then, she sighed faintly, and for some reason the leaves had fallen, still green.