Since He Jingcheng was taught a small lesson by Lei Xudong, the train returned to calm, nothing happened, the two had a meal on the car at noon, took the express and arrived in Haicheng from Kyoto at seven o'clock in the evening, which can be said to be very fast.

Generally speaking, if you take a regular train, you will have to travel for at least one day and one night.

After getting off the train, Zhou Qingmiao and Lei Xudong held hands side by side and followed the flow of people out of the station and into the street.

While walking, Zhou Qingmiao found that there were many people on the street, not only did many people wear red and green clothes, the colors were brighter than those on the streets of Kyoto, and even occasionally you could see one or two fashionable women with hot waves, which was also a little novel for a while.

You must know that most of the women she has seen these years are braided with two oily and smooth braids, or short hair that reaches up to the ears, and there are really few who are draped in waves.

Lei Xudong probably noticed that Zhou Qingmiao looked at their wavy 'scorching' eyes, and was afraid that she would learn from such a nonchalant woman, so he dispelled her thoughts: "Don't you think they look like crazy people like this?" Like a ghost, come out at night, what if you scare people? ”

Lei Xudong is still very conservative, he can't appreciate such a bubble noodle head, on weekdays, Zhou Qingmiao braids his hair in front of him, and his hair is scattered in the back, he will say that it is not solemn.

Zhou Qingmiao snorted, Lei Xudong couldn't accept the perm of his hair, and those who were dyed colorful in the future generations were even more demons and monsters in his eyes.

"No, I don't think it's quite different, I've never seen it in Kyoto." Zhou Qingmiao said deliberately.

In fact, she didn't think about perming at all, at this time the perm tools should be quite backward, it seems to be using fire pliers, which is extremely hurtful to the hair, and the perm tools will be slightly improved in the 80s.

However, compared to perms, she can still accept a little, she can't accept dyeing her hair with chemical raw materials, especially with her friend's bloody example in front of her, she doesn't like perming and dyeing her hair even more.

She has a friend who is very unlucky, originally had black and bright hair, since the perm of the hair, not only the hair quality is not good, it has become like dry grass, and the pigment of the perm accidentally touched the scalp, and there are many red bumps and red scars on the scalp, and the hair falls off one by one, which is very scary.

When Lei Xudong heard Zhou Qingmiao's words, he seemed to be a little moved by the perm, frowned invisibly, stopped his steps, twisted his hands over her shoulders, face to face, his dark eyes must not approve of looking at her, Zhou Qingmiao wanted to leave, he still refused, he had to pull her to express his position to him, until he saw Zhou Qingmiao's scalp numb, and he couldn't stand it.

"I'm kidding, I didn't plan to perm my hair." Even if she wants to perm her hair, it is not now, the fire tongs that perm her hair are so dangerous, and she may perm a scar if she is not careful, so what should she do.

Lei Xudong breathed a sigh of relief, he liked to touch Qingmiao's waist-length thick black hair, which was as smooth and cool as black satin, and he really didn't want her to imitate those indiscriminate women and ruin such beautiful hair.

But walking, walking, Zhou Qingmiao felt that something was wrong, Lei Xudong was a little too controlling, why did he even have to take care of her hair?

However, it may also be because he is conservative by nature.

Zhou Qingmiao occasionally mischievously thought that if she dyed her chestnut hair and dangled in front of him, she didn't know what would stimulate him to look.

(End of chapter)