"Aren't you supposed to call me Oba?"

Li Zhien bit the watermelon's mouth and stiffened, slowly turned his head to look at An Sheng, and the expression on his face became disgusted.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

She never thought that An Sheng would ask such a question, after all, in South Korea, people close to her are called Oba, but it can't be said that An Sheng's relationship with her is not close, but she simply thinks it's strange. Obviously, the two of them are friends of the same generation, and suddenly An Sheng began to say that Li Zhien would call him Oba, which was a bit beyond Li Zhien's expectations.

An Sheng also knew that Li Zhien would react in this way, and he was actually joking: "Hahaha, no, no, just kidding." ”

Li Zhien looked at him with white eyes and continued to eat watermelon.

An Sheng didn't find himself bored anymore, and lowered his head to eat melons, but he really hadn't heard others call him Oba for a long time, and the last time it was his sister who shouted, he suddenly felt a sense of nostalgia.

People don't know what's going on, they used to shout all the time and felt very annoying, but now they don't shout for so many years, and they feel nostalgic.

As the old saying goes, sometimes you don't cherish it, and you don't know if you lose it before you regret it.

An Sheng spit out a watermelon seed into the trash can, and looked at Li Zhien, when she ate watermelon, she was also like her eating, taking small bites, like a squirrel.

“……”

After eating the watermelon, An Sheng cleaned up, threw the finished melon peels into the trash, washed the knife and dried the water, and put it aside.

Li Zhien collapsed on the sofa and patted her stomach, she was comfortable eating, but An Sheng said with some concern: "It's okay for you to eat so much, there will be a concert tomorrow." ”

Li Zhien shook his head: "It's nothing, I know my own stomach, and I will never drop the chain at a critical time." He rubbed his stomach as he spoke.

An Sheng thought it was funny, because she rubbed her belly, like a red panda.

"That's good." An Sheng was relieved and prepared to take a knife and leave.

"Wait a minute." Li Zhien stopped him again.

"What's wrong?"

Li Zhien, who was sitting on the sofa, was looking at An Sheng, and An Sheng felt that there was a terrible feeling in her eyes, which made him a little creepy.

"Don't just look at me."

Li Zhien retracted his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the camera, "See for yourself how long your hair is." ”

An Sheng looked at himself in the camera, his facial features were still the same, but his hair was very long, the bangs in front were almost poking into his eyes, and the hair on his sideburns and the hair on the back of his head were also very thick.

"It's a bit long, indeed." An Sheng scratched the back of his head and noticed that his hair was a little prickly.

"You said you were so handsome, and you usually pay attention to your appearance." Lee Ji-eun is now a bit like the head teacher of the school, "Why don't you cut that." ”

Although the long hair did not affect An Sheng's appearance at all, it had already affected his head shape, and if he stayed longer, he might lose points for his appearance.

An Sheng thought for a while and said: "I've been a little busy lately, I forgot about it, let's go back to Seoul and cut it." ”

"No, I can't. Go back and cut it, how long it has to be. ”

"Will it be long?" An Sheng calculated that he was here for three days, and he thought that three days should not be long.

"Then there's no barber shop next to here, so I can't cut it if I want to."

"Who says you can't cut it?" Lee walked over to the couch, squatted down and opened the bag containing the snacks, and took out a strange object from it.

An Sheng took a closer look and saw that it was a clipper for cutting hair.

"When did you buy this?"

Li Zhien stood up, tore open the package of the clipper, and said, "It was in the supermarket just now." ”

"Why didn't I see it?" An Sheng thought about it, and he really didn't have an impression of this clipper, and he didn't find it when he checked out.

"You have a problem with your eyes." Lee pressed the switch on the fader, and the fader made a buzzing sound.

After confirming that the fader was electrified, she tried the feel again, and after shaking it in the air twice and feeling good, she looked at An Sheng.

"Ready, ready."

An Sheng didn't know what was wrong, he had a delusion, he felt that Li Zhien, who was holding the clipper now, was very much like a witch holding a poisonous apple, and he felt scared.

"You can cut?" Ansheng asked her.

"I don't know, it's the first time I've cut it." Li Zhien replied truthfully.

"So you're trying to use my head to practice your hands?"

Li Zhien thought for a moment, then nodded: "Hmm." ”

An Sheng immediately refused: "Don't be kidding, I won't cut it." ”

"You trust me." Li Zhien proved for himself: "I will never cut you ugly." ”

"I can't believe it's the first time you've cut it, and your hands are so stupid."

"Who's stupid." said that Li Zhien's clumsiness, like stepping on her reverse scales, instantly made her explode, "You are clumsy, your whole family is clumsy." ”

An Sheng didn't expect her to be so emotional, so he opened his mouth to soothe: "I just said it casually, and besides, you are indeed cutting your hair for the first time, and I am also worried that you will cut my head badly, although I am not a person who eats by face, but I will be sad if I cut it off......"

An Sheng said a lot, Li Zhien summed it up, and slowly said five words: "You don't believe me? ”

Ansheng: "I ......"

When Li Zhien saw such an An Sheng, his stubborn temper suddenly came up, "Today, you have to cut it or not." ”

An Sheng seemed to be accustomed to Li Zhien's unreasonable troubles with him, and he shook his head helplessly: "I really can't cut it, I ...... There's a rule in my hometown that it's dangerous to cut my hair now. ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Li Zhien obviously didn't believe his words: "Hurry up and prepare, or your salary will be deducted." ”

With a move to seal his throat, Li Zhien really still understands Ansheng, and knows that Ansheng will immediately admit it when he talks about salary.

An Sheng also made a choice in his heart, if she didn't cut it, her salary might be deducted, and if she cut it, her hair might be cut ugly, but then again, if she didn't cut it, she would earn it, after all, she would have paid for cutting her hair.

……

In the end, Ansheng still chose to cut his hair directly in terms of cutting his hair and deducting his salary.

If your hair is cut, you can keep it, and if your salary is deducted, you can't get it back.

Seeing that An Sheng compromised to cut his hair, Li Zhien nodded with satisfaction: "I have to cut it anyway, I have to grind with me for so long, it's a waste of time." ”

An Sheng didn't dare to speak.

In the bathroom, Ansheng sat in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, looking at his hair to be exact.

Because after a while these hairs will leave themselves.

Li Zhien walked in, still holding the big plastic bag containing snacks just now, An Sheng looked at the bag in her hand a little strangely and asked, "What does a plastic bag mean?" ”

Li Zhien didn't pay attention to him immediately, but poked a hole in the bottom of the plastic bag, then tore it into a circle and put it on An Sheng's head.

"The conditions are simple, I haven't found anything that can help you clothe, so I can only rely on this to make up for it."

An Sheng looked in the mirror, with a red plastic bag on his shoulder, and an indescribable sense of grievance arose.

"I think I'll be able to accept that you cut it for me, but I didn't expect such an insult." ”

Ansheng refers to a red plastic bag that is worn over the shoulder.

Li Zhien helped him tidy up the plastic bag and said, "Oh, there's no way, you bear with it, I'll try to cut it as quickly as possible." ”

It's too late to say anything now, it's already at this point, cut it good and cut it bad, An Sheng can only admit it.

"Buzz." Lee Ji-eun opened the fader.

An Sheng suddenly panicked, perhaps because the fader was very close to him, and looked in the mirror that the fader was less than twenty centimeters away from his head.

He wanted to run a little, but Li Zhien was next to him, and he couldn't run away no matter what.

The surroundings were quiet, only the fader made a buzzing sound, and Li Zhien had not started until now.

"What's wrong?" An Sheng asked with a fluke mentality, thinking that maybe Li Zhien suddenly repented and didn't cut it.

Li Zhien looked at his head and said with a little hesitation: "I don't know where the first knife should be." ”

An Sheng's face changed when he heard her words, "Eldest sister, don't scare me, I have a bad heart." ”

Li Zhien comforted him in turn: "It's okay, it's okay, I thought about how to cut it." ”

After speaking, Li Zhien began her performance, the clipper was pushed to the hair of his sideburns, and An Sheng watched the hair fall little by little, as if it was splashed with water, and it could not be taken back.

Li Zhien's clippers were cut back and forth on An Sheng's head, and after a while, an inch appeared.

When Li Zhien finished pushing the last piece of hair, looking at An Sheng in the mirror, she also breathed a sigh of relief, but it is conceivable that Li Zhien cut An Sheng's hair under a lot of pressure, but fortunately it was not broken.

An Sheng also saw himself in the mirror, to be honest, the cut was okay, when she cut her hair just now, An Sheng's whole person was tense, and now when she sees it cut like this, it can be regarded as reassuring.

"How?" Li Zhien asked An Sheng with satisfaction.

"Okay." An Sheng looked at her cut hair, "I just haven't left an inch head, and I'm still a little unaccustomed to it." ”

An Sheng really has a face that makes others jealous, and even the scumbag is handsome, Li Zhien looked at her in the mirror, and was a little in a trance for a while, whether his craftsmanship was good or An grew up well.

She took the plastic bag off An Sheng's shoulder, An Sheng stood up, touched his own inch, and said to Li Zhien: "You go out first, I'll clean up here." ”

There was a lot of hair on the ground, and Ansheng had to sweep it with a broom, and then rinse it with water, so that there was no hair here.

Li Zhien did not shirk and walked out.

After a while, An Sheng cleaned up the bathroom and saw Li Zhien standing on the balcony, and he walked towards Li Zhien.

Lee Ji-eun stood in front of the fence, blowing the evening breeze.

Hearing An Shengdu's footsteps, she didn't look back and said, "An Sheng, it's past twelve o'clock." ”

"Hmm." An Sheng looked at his phone just now: "I should go back too, you rest early." ”

An Sheng was just about to leave, and Li Zhien said again: "Today is your birthday, do you have any wishes?" ”

An Shengye reacted, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "If you have a birthday wish, I'm a little embarrassed to say it." ”

"What are you embarrassed to say?"

"Okay, then I'll say it." An Sheng cleared his throat: "My wish is to let you call me Oba." ”

Li Zhien immediately turned around, looked at him and said, "Get out." ”

An Sheng smiled even more happily and turned to leave Lee's room.

Li Zhien stood on the balcony and watched his back.

*

In the concert venue, the staff is very strong now, some of them are security guards, some are the staff of this venue, and everyone is very busy, because there are still two hours before the concert starts.

An Sheng held the camera, filming Li Zhien in the background, and some staff, Li Zhien didn't say much today, and sat quietly in front of the dressing table alone.

Xiao Yuan walked up at this time, looked at An Shengdu's new hairstyle and said, "Happy birthday, Brother An." ”

"How do you know it's my birthday?"

"I was shopping at the end of the night." Xiao Yuan handed a box to An Sheng: "Here you go, birthday present." ”

"Oh, thank you." After An Sheng thanked him, he opened the gift box, and inside was a fountain pen, "It's a waste of money, Xiaoyuan." ”

"It's not a cost, in fact, this pen was occasionally seen when I was shopping that night, and it was paid for by Zhienoni." Xiao Yuan smiled slyly.

"Well, I guess I bought this pen with the frame of my glasses." Ansheng said.

"What frames?" Xiao Yuan asked.

"I guess I bought it with you and your pen that night." Ansheng replied to her.

Xiao Yuan remembered that she saw Li Zhien take out a glasses frame that day, and she asked her at that time.

"I remember, I didn't buy that frame with this pen."

"No, I guess I bought it before."

Xiao Yuan shook his head: "No, that glasses frame is the main item of the season of a luxury fashion brand, and it is also a customized version, which needs to be ordered a month in advance." ”

"Ahh An Sheng was a little unconvinced: "No, are you mistaken?" ”

"No, is it the black and gold?"

An Sheng nodded, the frames of his glasses that Li Zhien gave him were indeed black gold.

"Then there's nothing wrong with that."

An Sheng was a little shocked in his heart, and looked back at Li Zhien, who was sitting in front of the dressing table, he really wanted to ask her now, but he was afraid of disturbing her, and he was about to go on stage, so he couldn't let her be distracted.

“……”

On the stage, Li Zhien was wearing a pair of stockings, stepping on a platform shoe, and wearing a sweatshirt, standing in the middle of the stage, she was about to sing the last song, but before singing the last song, she picked up the microphone and began to speak.

"It's a great day to have so many people come to listen to me sing, thank you so much."

"One more thing is, I have a friend who has a birthday today."

"I haven't told him happy birthday yet."

"So I'm here to wish you a happy birthday."

"Happy birthday, Oba."

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