The front desk swiped the machine.

Bai Mang came to the ninth machine, opened the classic strategy game that had been downloaded in the machine, and entered his game account.

When she was ready to play, she put on her headphones and quickly tapped the keyboard to get a better feel for it.

That action...... It's just an old keyboard player.

Bai Mang sat in the gaming chair, and half an hour passed, and she was already fighting fiercely in the game.

Outside the twilight, in the dimly lit twilight.

A clean and beautiful face faces the fight in the game, revealing a trace of stubbornness. The girl moves extremely fast, thinks clearly, and kills the enemy without mercy.

Jiang Chuanyao walked over.

…… She doesn't play games like other people, she doesn't call her father and scold her mother, and her face is so quiet that she looks like she is doing math problems on the computer.

It's not soft at all.

Jiang Chuanyao put a bottle of sparkling water and two pieces of chocolate that he brought next to Bai Mang's keyboard.

A pair of dark and clear eyes, with more bright thoughts.

He just wanted to come over and deliver two pieces of candy, because of the smooth operation, he stood at the table with a pair of long legs, and stood for a while.

Glancing at the operation in the computer, and then at the girl playing the game.

Bai Mang didn't have time to glance at Jiang Chuanyao.

Until Zhan Yu came up.

Zhan Yu is the titular owner of this Internet café, and the traffic of the Internet café is cold in the twilight, but there are also many people who play well in games who visit here all year round.

I'm not a professional player, but I'm a good amateur.

Bai Mang's operation, Zhan Yu watched it for five minutes, and he didn't know if it was a coincidence, and it just happened to play smoothly.

If the level is really what he sees, this girl named Bai Mang is really the most silky and clever of the amateur game enthusiasts he has ever seen.

As soon as Zhan Yu looked a little excited, Jiang Chuanyao walked away.

The back is lazy, with one hand in his pocket.

-

Bai Mang didn't eat much for dinner, and in the afternoon, Fang Zixin specially told her to eat less for dinner, saying that after she made her hair, she would take her to the downtown for supper.

Well, now she's only played two rounds and she's hungry.

…… Hmph, people with no credit!

There were two pieces of chocolate on the table, Bai Mang glanced at them, hesitated for a few seconds, opened one of them, and put it in his mouth. It feels like a very bitter chocolate, with a hint of sweetness wrapped in rich bitterness, and then sweetly exploded on the tongue.

This taste is the best chocolate candy she's ever tasted when she's grown up.

Bai Mang glanced at the time on his phone, which showed 7:30 p.m.

She left the game on play.

"Is there a haircut shop around here?" Bai Mang came to the bar and asked Jiang Chuanyao.

Jiang Chuanyao was holding a mobile phone, his beautiful single eyelid stared at the person in front of him slightly, and raised his eyebrows, what store?

"Cut your hair!"

Jiang Chuanyao glanced at Bai Mang's brain.

She has long smooth hair tied up in a ponytail and tied at the back of her head, which looks good. The ponytail suits her very well, and she is very spirited and neat.

Why cut your hair, is it hot? He could have turned the air conditioner down a little more.

Bai Mang looked at Jiang Chuanyao, who seemed to have his brain dead, and said again: "I want to cut my head and cut my hair." ”

I'm sorry, Jiang Chuanyao really doesn't know where there is a barber shop around here. In this combination of urban and rural areas, even if there is a barber shop that serves uncles and aunts, don't waste a good and smooth hair.

"Forget it if you don't have it......" Bai Mang said, she just wanted to cut her hair and go back to make a deal with Fang Zixin.

Jiang Chuanyao still didn't say anything, and his eyes swept Zhan Yu.

Zhan Yu thought about it, took the initiative to come over, and pointed behind his hand: "There is one in the alley behind the Internet café, it's quite cheap, fifteen yuan is good." ”

"Thank you." Bai Mang thanked him and walked out of the Internet café. She bought a four-hour network card and cut her hair, so she should have plenty of time.

-

The barber shop Zhan Yu said was just behind the Internet café, a very small barber shop, with two glass doors pasted with words such as baking oil, perming and dyeing, and eyebrow tattooing...... The signboard is also bright red, and the name of the shop is "Elite Haircut".

The boss is a woman, her name is Qunying, and she looks very casual.

It's just that when Bai Mang walked in to consume, the woman's face was a little surprised.

Taking Bai Mang to the corner to wash his hair, and returning to the hair cutting chair, she asked Bai Mang what he wanted to cut.

Bai Mang's requirements are very simple, as long as the long hair is cut short, it can't be too short, it's too hot in summer, or tie it up.

The owner of the shop, who has many years of experience in haircuts, looks good at the people who are sitting, and directly cuts a fashionable hairstyle, shoulder-length, and a knife on both sides of his cheeks.

"It's a princess cut." She said to Bai Mang.

Following the hot breeze blowing out of the hair dryer, Bai Mang looked straight into the mirror and looked at his new hairstyle.

It's a bit of a comic girl's sense of sight, cold and a little sweet.

The key is to match her original smooth face, which does not need any covering, but instead makes her facial features and jaw more delicate.

Bai Mang was satisfied and nodded.

"Aga, Nong's skills are pretty good!" Bai Mang has been in Ningshi for a few days, and he has already mastered the skills of Ningshi dialect.

The shopkeeper was also not modest, and replied to Bai Mang in Mandarin: "I am a foreigner, and I have been doing this for decades." "It's just that they cut the hair of middle-aged and elderly people. Pack up your haircutting tools, look at the person in the mirror, and objectively comment: "It's a good-looking person." ”

The craftsmanship is good, and he also speaks nice words. Bai Mang was satisfied, did not bargain, and scanned the QR code posted on the mirror to pay.

Fifteen dollars, not a single cent.

She was about to get up, but the shopkeeper pulled her to sit down again, opened the "Little Red Book" APP, and after comparing her eyes, she decided to modify it again.

…… Dare to be affectionate, just play at will in front?

Bai Mang had to sit down again, and in the mirror, in addition to her and the shop owner, she could see behind them, more than 20 meters away from the store's window, a small outdoor exercise center for the elderly.

An old grandmother was walking on the machinery, ragged, with messy white hair, and a dog squatting next to her, looking very down, but very loyal to protect the old woman.

At this moment, a bald man walked over, and he stepped forward to grab the old woman's arm and pull the old lady off the mechanical stepper.

I don't know why, the bald man pointed at the old lady and scolded.

The picture was very angry at one point.

Bai Mang frowned and prepared to get up.

The shopkeeper grabbed her shoulders and spoke, talking a few words about the grievances between the abusive man and the old lady.

This old lady's brain is not very good, many years ago, her son was beaten to death by mixing with others, and then she went to the house of the person who formed the gang back then to throw garbage and, which was the door of this bald man's house. The bald man has no conscience, and he generally doesn't care about such a lonely old lady, and his son still followed him to death back then, but every time he has to scold and beat the old lady.

"Don't call the police?" Bai Mang asked.

"What's the use, and it doesn't really hurt anything, the police can only educate both sides, and the old lady has a bad brain, so she can't educate."

Bai Mang sighed faintly. It's like I've learned.

She turned her head and looked at the glass window, where the bald man had already walked off on his toes in the direction of Main Street.

The old woman and the dog also staggered, and walked step by step to the fund-raising room on the other side.

"Fortunately, there are people in the community to help take care of it, and I also found a stray dog to accompany the old lady."

"This dog understands better than a human."

……

Half an hour after Bai Mang left, Jiang Chuanyao stayed in the gaming chair at the cash register, his black and gray backrest leaning back, lying down calmly, his face lazy and tired.

Until—

The door of the internet café was pushed open again, and someone came back with a new haircut.

His hair was shoulder-length, and his cheeks were flat and slanted, as if he had been slashed by his boss with a large knife.

What a strange shape.

It's ugly.

Jiang Chuanyao raised his eyelids and continued to be busy with the tasks on his mobile phone.

Bai Mang thought that Jiang Chuanyao disliked her new hairstyle.

This is not a misunderstanding.

Jiang Chuanyao's eyes are not small, and his eyebrows and eyes are also very bright and good-looking, but they are not big double eyelids, his eyebrows are raised, but the tails of his eyes are a little down. Such eyes, sometimes picking at people, will look unfriendly.

Even rejects people, and looks at disgusting people.

Of course, the meaning in Jiang Chuanyao's eyes is also ...... Almost.

-

"Go back early, it's not safe here." Jiang Chuanyao suddenly spoke, and said to the people who came in.

Bai Mang glanced at the time, it was indeed not very early. She went back to computer 9 and played the game.

Then, she went to the checkout counter, picked up her phone and scanned the QR code pasted on the back of the computer screen.

"Two dollars in the cashier." The sound of automatic mechanical accounting sounded.

Jiang Chuanyao raised his eyes again and glanced at the person standing in front of the cash register.

What do these two dollars mean?

Bai Mang's expression was flat, and he explained: "Two pieces of chocolate, I ate one and count the money to you." ”

"I won't eat you for nothing."

Oh.

Jiang Chuanyao was much lazy to say.

It's just that his chocolates are not bought at some bazaar, and they are bargains for two yuan a piece.

…… To be honest, these two dollars Bai Mang has already been given an extra piece. Originally, she only wanted to give a dollar.

-

Bai Mang turned around, left the cash register, and was about to walk out of the door of the Internet café, when she looked up slightly, she saw a bald man with tattoos on both arms, walking towards the door of the Internet café.

The bald man wears a Rolex gold watch, and his whole body is full of Lao Tzu's very horizontal aura.

Bai Mang stopped and walked outside again, his shoulder brushing the man's body. She hit hard, and the man stepped back.

Bai Mang didn't apologize, and he looked quite horizontal.

The man was suddenly furious, and looked at the white mang's appearance angrily, the white and tender arms and legs, and the slender neck......

The greasy gaze is still looking down.

In the summer, the short T is washed a few times, and the neckline is a little big.

The bald man's eyes couldn't wait to open the collar of Bai Mang's clothes and drill straight down.

Bai Mang raised his head and looked at the bald man. The man's eyes can no longer see any black, whether it is the kernel or the whites of the eyes, they are greasy, as if they are stained with shiny gutter oil.

Stained with black and yellow.

The white and black clear gaze revealed obvious hatred.

Naturally, the bald man also saw the disgust emanating from Bai Mang.

This kind of attitude, he is familiar with, and it just so happens that the other party's eyes inspire him to want to play with the little girl.

In this area, either the stinky students who have not dried up, or they are all uncles and aunts, it is rare to meet a beautiful and tender person with thorns, the bald man grabbed Bai Mang's hand, pushed it against the wall, and raised his majesty ruthlessly.

"Little bumble, don't apologize for hitting someone."

"Bang".

Bai Mang stepped back half a foot and hit the wall, his eyelids straightened.