At night, for the first time in his life, Yu Qinglin was very unaccustomed to being so embarrassed, he carried the crane wing sword on his back, and slowly walked through the brightly lit martial arts square, wearing white clothes, he was like a smile and proud of the extraordinary temperament of the fox chong.

From time to time, passers-by turned around and showed amazing eyes, Yu Qinglin had an indescribable sadness in his heart, why did they have short hair? This kind of quilt had never been done before, he was speechless, he saw a barber shop, and thought to himself that it was a hair cut, right?

"May I ask if this is a haircut?"

There were pop songs in the barber shop, but Yu Qinglin didn't understand a word. The shopkeeper was playing with his mobile phone, and when he heard a customer coming in, he got up and looked up, and the shopkeeper was also dressed by the man in front of him at night, and he was startled, and his body shook a few steps on his hind legs! Boss, this should be an actor who is filming! Yu Qinglin feels like a strange person when he comes to this Huaxia continent, is he alone in this land?

Yu Qinglin saw the scissors, and the barber shop owner looked at him holding the scissors in his hand, holding the crane wing sword on his back, put it on the sofa casually, and asked nervously:

"What do you want to do, young man?"

"Don't move, I'm cutting my own hair!"

Yu Qinglin glanced through the mirror, then bent down, holding the scissors to trim off his hair little by little, his long hair followed the speed of the scissors in his right hand, in one go! For tens of seconds, he saw the long hair falling on the ground, and his face was full of feelings. The shopkeeper didn't react for a while, he looked at all this, he was dumbfounded, and there was such a way to cut!.

"You, you're a filming actor, why do you still cut your wig?"

Yu Qinglin's black hair was scattered on the marble floor, he carefully repaired his hair, the length that was originally over the waist was now shorter, after cutting, he put down the scissors with satisfaction, and his big hand passed through his hair, feeling his new hairstyle, he didn't expect that this short hair could be so delicate.

"Dare to ask, what does this brother mean?"

The shopkeeper looked at the man's haircut in the mirror, and he cut it better than himself, at this speed, his heart beat suddenly accelerated, and his feet became trembling. Hell, it took dozens of seconds to finish cutting the long hair, is this a dream? This speed at night is a show, right? Or came to the barber shop to smash the field. Hmph, get out of here, scared him into a cold sweat.

The two men fell silent.

Inside the barbershop.

Yu Qinglin, after cutting it, picked up the crane wing sword and walked out of the door, no matter how the shopkeeper looked at him, he saw two women in the barber shop opposite.

"Hey, you really look like a Sichun cat, tell me, which young master was just carried back to the room, what happened?"

A looked at the shy girl with a funny face.

"Oh no, he just helped me cut my hair neatly.

Yi Yan glanced at C embarrassedly, lowered his head and continued to play with the flower clusters in front of him.

"Cutting your hair will cut you to the heart, it seems that which uncle's charm is really big enough!"

C said matter-of-factly.

"What a spring heart, why are you talking so shamelessly now, you haven't told me about which handsome guy you are talking to. ”

A glared at her angrily and reached out to poke her forehead, then she was worried.

''Can you help me see, is my hair a lot shorter?''

C looked at her hair, which was only about twenty centimeters shorter, and gave her a white look.

''It's just a little shorter, you can't see if it's good?'' You're exaggerating. ”

Her hair is already very long, and she can't see it when it's shorter!

"No, it's a lot shorter!" B looked at the ends of his hair a little depressed.

"What's the matter? Which handsome guy said he liked the way you had long hair?"

"Ha, Sister B, you're really annoying! C looked at her angrily, stood up and walked away, but the corners of his mouth were sweetly raised.

"Lavender, Sister B, there's lavender here!"

C looked at the small purple flower in the corner, and was very surprised, you must know that the average rich family rarely grows this kind of flower, and usually plants some precious varieties, unless the owner has a special preference.

"Oh, stop screaming, everyone is watching. B walked up to her and took her hand.

Bingcai didn't care whether anyone was looking at it or not, he pulled her to squat down and look at the little lavender, just a flower, which could make the two of them happy.

With Sister B's company, C's originally gloomy mood finally improved, and he had a smile on his face.

There was a sound of footsteps behind them, and C and B looked back to see which handsome guy was walking towards them.

B took one look, and C immediately said, "I'm a little thirsty, go get some water to drink." ”

After she finished speaking, she let go of the hand holding B, nodded to him in a friendly way, and left.

Which handsome guy walked up to B and smiled at him, "Yo, which handsome guy is this?" ”