Chapter Eighty-One: The Humble Little Cabbage
The love of my sister will not only disappear, but will also be replaced by coldness.
When he learned from the barber's mouth that it would take about 40 minutes for the child's red hair to be dyed back to black, Yin Zhuohua fell into thought,
After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and put his hand on the young man's shoulder, looked at each other in the mirror, looked sincerely, and was innocent and deceived the stupid roe deer.
"Yanbei, do you believe in your appearance?"
Yin Yanbei didn't know why his sister suddenly asked like this, but he had always been handsome and knew it:
"Do you still need to ask, sister, don't you see that I'm handsome?"
Yin Zhuohua was choked by the child's honesty, but this was exactly the answer she wanted, and she patted the child on the shoulder and praised it:
"Good."
"Then let's straighten out our heads."
Yin Yanbei: "!! ”
Of course, Yin Zhuohua didn't mean to force her cheap brother to follow her own ideas, she just didn't want to wait and didn't have a desire to control:
"If you don't want to, it's okay, you can slowly dye me here and go shopping in the nearby shopping street,
Call me when you're dyed and I'll come back to pick you up, and I'll bring you a delicious one. ”
The two are still similar in terms of foodies.
Yin Zhuohua's proposal can be said to be the best of both worlds, but Yin Yanbei is a sticky spirit in disguise with his handsome and uninhibited disguise.
He didn't want to stay here alone and dye his hair boringly, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to his sister to accompany him.
In addition, I have also had the idea of flattening my head before and I am confident in my appearance, and my hair dyed back black is not so healthy.
After all kinds of considerations, Yin Yanbei gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and nodded: "Okay, just straighten your head!" ”
He's a handsome guy, what is he afraid of, his handsome face can hold any hairstyle!
In the years when he was not mainstream, he secretly had an explosive head behind his parents' back, and he was afraid of a flat head!
It's good to just flatten your head three or two times,
Yin Zhuohua looked at the cheap brother who had just come out of the oven, clean and handsome, and with a sense of wild and untamable youth, and was very satisfied, and praised at the same time:
"It's worthy of my own brother, so handsome."
Yin Yanbei himself was quite satisfied, scratching his head a little bit, and echoed:
"It's just so handsome!"
He said, he's a handsome guy, he's afraid of what flat head, and he hasn't walked out of the barbershop crying once in 17 years.
But I always felt that there was something missing, and I looked at the barber in a flash of inspiration:
"Trouble give me the whole broken eyebrow again."
Yin Yanbei is a frequent visitor when he has a card here, and of course the barber will not refuse such a small request.
A few minutes later,
The handsome and young young man sat in the passenger seat of his sister and was stinky, and took a photo and sent it to the family group.
Don't be obsessed with your brother and don't fall in love [Pictures]
[@老爸@大哥@妈, the task is complete, praise me!] 】
It's a pity that no one replied to him, Yin Yanbei suddenly felt that he was a little cabbage who didn't love his father and didn't love his big brother.
Sighing, sighing, putting the phone back in his pocket and looking ahead, it is a little strange that it is not a familiar shopping street:
"Sister, where are you going, didn't you say you were going to have a seafood dinner?"
Yin Zhuohua's fingers didn't click on the steering wheel for a while, and he didn't answer:
"It's still early for lunch, so let's find a place to relax before that."
Half an hour later,
When he and his sister stepped into the boxing gym one after the other, Yin Yanbei's face was blank, and he didn't understand why his sister would equate relaxation with kicking the gym.
9 o'clock,
Not long after the boxing gym opened, one by one the coaches were practicing boxing with the students.
When the young lady from the front desk brought Yin Zhuohua and Yin Yanbei to tell them that the two of them were here to kick the restaurant, everyone was stunned.
"Kick the restaurant, who, you?"
It was a man with long hair and stubble who spoke, but this man's hair was not long enough to tie up.
is not a tall and cold hard beauty like Pei Tingli with fast long hair and waist, but the type of handsome uncle with vicissitudes of life.
Uncle Shuai said that you are Yin Yanbei,
The corners of Yin Yanbei's mouth twitched and he didn't speak, although it wasn't him, but as a man, he didn't want to push his sister out.
This boxing gym is quite far from the prime location of the imperial capital center, although it is not as famous as the Sanda gym, but it is not bad.
Yin Zhuohua didn't wear makeup this time, because this time she only planned to vent symbolically, just take a step forward and answer with a smile:
"It's not him, it's me."
These words silenced the entire second floor of the boxing gym, and everyone looked curiously this way.
The handsome uncle with a sense of vicissitudes should be the owner of the boxing gym, take a look at the tall but slender Yin Zhuohua,
Turning around and waving to one of the little girls in the boxing ring, the little girl was about the same height and weight as Yin Zhuohua, and trotted over:
"The curator?"
Uncle Shuai nodded, and his chin gestured: "You fight with her." ”
Yin Zhuohua walked over and put the little girl down, and looked at the vicissitudes of life with a smile:
"You fight me."
Uncle Shuai frowned, because he was close, he could see most clearly how the woman in front of him made a move,
didn't treat Yin Zhuohua as a grandstanding little girl to attract him, and agreed:
"Yes."
Yin Yanbei didn't know when my sister would be able to fight and box, and she didn't understand the purpose of buying the thickest boxing gloves before her sister went to the ring.
He only knew that he watched his sister calmly dodge the sandbag-sized fist of the owner of this boxing gym and calmly fight back, without any waves in his heart.
That's how it should be, ah?
My sister is tied with the hall owner she has always admired, and it is not natural to win against others.
It's still early,
Yin Zhuohua is inclined to a leisurely and leisurely protracted battle, almost an hour,
Uncle Shuai's body tilted and almost fell, Yin Zhuohua stopped in time and pulled someone with a smile:
"That's it for today, we're tied."
"Thank you." Politeness can not be less.
jumped out of the ring under everyone's stunned gaze, and felt a little uncomfortable kicking someone's restaurant for some reason.
So he hit the bad heart on Yin Yanbei, the cheap younger brother, and looked at the young lady at the front desk who stayed behind while untying his boxing gloves:
"Can I sign up now?"
The young lady nodded stunnedly: "Yes, you can." ”
Yin Zhuohua looked at Yin Yanbei, who took over the boxing gloves diligently, and showed her sister's concern for her younger brother in a timely manner:
"I'll sign you up, and then I'll get you an annual card."
Yin Yanbei: "???? ”
This is the second time the teenager has a question mark on his head today.
Yin Zhuohua said earnestly: "There is nothing wrong with children learning more useful skills, and it is better to exercise no matter how you can exercise than if you play games every day." ”
Yin Yanbei: ......
Yin Yanbei, who spent most of his summer vacation indulging in dark games with his brothers, suddenly sounded a sentence circulating in the King's Canyon:
I'm most afraid of Da Qiao's sudden concern.
He now has a personal experience, last night Dad suddenly cared about him, his dashing red hair was gone,
Today, my sister suddenly cares about him, and in the future, in addition to practicing the sanda that his eldest brother asked him to practice, he will also practice boxing.
"Hum—"
Mobile phone message tone.
Yin Yanbei took out the two mobile phones in his trouser pockets, and when he saw that it was his sister's mobile phone, he handed the mobile phone to Yin Zhuohua.
Then I went to fill in the registration form with the young lady at the front desk, and regretted it madly:
I knew that I would know that I was going to practice boxing in the future, and how good it would be for him to use a hair clipper to directly push his hair off at home.
The 17-year-old boy burst into tears in his heart while filling out the registration form, and sure enough, his sister's love for his younger brother would disappear.
My sister never cared if he played games or not, but my sister really didn't love him anymore!