Young Master Mu, please give me more advice

Zhan Shuang began to swallow, while Yuan Liang was holding this short wig and putting it on her head, saying "tsk tsk".

"I see, you must be bored with black hair and want to change your look, right?"

Yuan Liang's eyes were innocent, one eye was closed for a while, and she looked funny secretly, as if letting go of herself, and kept urging her to fly higher.

It seems that now, Yuan Liang really feels the love between her old classmates. She will not tense her body, greet others with a smile all the time, and will not worry about what words will offend others, but even if they don't speak to each other, it can be like this Stay comfortably.

Yuan Liang looked at the big mirror in front of her constantly.

Seeing this situation, Zhan Shuang took the opportunity to change the subject.

"Yuan Liang, don't even mention it. You should have a short haircut. At least it's better than the current trend. Long-haired beauties are the same, and short-haired girls are one in a million."

Although Yuan Liang heard what Zhan Shuang said was weird, she didn't want to refute. Looking at herself in the mirror, she began to immerse herself in fantasy.

If she was wearing a white dress and a suit jacket, it would definitely look like the interviewer she likes, with super temperament.

"Yuan Liang, do you want to cut your hair short?" Zhan Shuang flicked his ponytail.

"I'm thinking about it, but I can't make up my mind. I've always had long hair since I was a child. People say that long hair is a girl, and short hair is a bald boy."

While talking, Yuan Liang swayed her upper body back and forth, observing the front, back, left, and right sides of herself with short hair, she seemed to be really refreshed.

"Yuan Liang, do you still remember when we were studying? One night we went out over the wall just to buy a bag of spicy sticks. Do you still want to do such a crazy thing?"

Zhan Shuang and Yuan Liang squeezed their eyes, imitating Yuan Liang's movements and demeanor, closed one eyelid, glanced at Yuan Liang, and then bumped her body with his shoulder. more than 10 seconds.

Of course Yuan Liang understood.

"Snapped!"

The fortune tree fell to the ground for no reason.

"It's all right, it's just that the leaves here are too long and need to be trimmed. I'll get the scissors."

Zhan Shuang hurried back to his room, breathing heavily to relieve the tension just now.

"Zhan Shuang, don't cut it, those leaves are green, just move them to the other side."

Yuan Liang squatted and rotated the big basin under the fortune tree, so that the lush side was facing the corner.

"It's useless, Yuan Liang. It loves the sun. As long as the sun shines on it, it will grow quickly. After a few days, it will be different and then fall to the ground. So, it's better to help it deal with it now." , lest it make such strange noises when sleeping at night in the future, it will really scare people to death, plus there are not many people in our whole building, do you think it is scary or not?"

Zhan Shuang walked out of the room with slender scissors. Yuan Liang wanted to stop her, but her reasons were repeatedly rejected.

"Yuan Liang, I understand what you mean. Only dead things should be thrown away, but alive things must be beautiful."

There was something in Zhan Shuang's words, he cut off the extra leaves one by one, squinted at Yuan Liang's expression from time to time, and analyzed her thoughts.

Yuan Liang stopped talking and just watched with distressed eyes.

"So, the leaves are the same as human hair. If they are not suitable, they must be discarded, and then a new life will be ushered in."

The scissors were moved left and right by Zhan Shuang, and Yuan Liang also discovered bit by bit that this fortune tree can be so beautiful, it seems that every branch and leaf is facing upwards, and there is a kind of vigorous and upward movement, which is spontaneously born.

"But, Zhan Shuang, I'm not ready yet."

Yuan Liang closed her eyes tightly, and sat on the chair in the barber shop downstairs, the back of which was pressed by her force, and almost turned over backwards.

"Tony, please build her a neat wig, no, short hair."

Zhan Shuang hid the wig in his hand behind his back. He didn't expect that he would bring it down in a hurry. He was really afraid of something. Fortunately, Yuan Liang didn't care too much.

"Are you familiar with this hairstylist? Zhan Shuang."

Yuan Liang widened her eyes curiously, they were as round as if there was a match stick in the middle.

"I don't know, the general name of the barber shop is Tony, there must be no problem, and they are also highly skilled."

Zhan Shuang said in a serious manner, while Yuan Liang swallowed her saliva and looked around at the layout of the hair salon. This is the first thing Yuan Liang observes whenever she goes to a place, because the decoration style may determine the level of aesthetics, especially A hair stylist thus requires a profession with a high degree of aesthetics.

The first thing you can see is that the neat pink curls on the table, of different sizes, widths and thins, are packed into an open yellow box.

Secondly, there are rows and rows of basic hairdressing products such as hair dye, perm, and hair gel on the glass.

Then there are all kinds of evaporation tools that can only be used with electricity, including large circles and small mountain bags.

In the end, Yuan Liang slid around the walls full of art paintings, which undoubtedly did not reveal her professionalism in dealing with colors.

Yuan Liang stretched her feet in front of the seat, and the soles of her shoes rubbed against the ground, slippery, without water, glue, hair, or oil.

At this time, Yuan Liang's heart floating in the sky finally swirled into mid-air, but it would probably be a long time before it completely descended, and Yuan Liang was struggling with herself.

"Actually, your hair only reaches your shoulders. It's not a pity to cut it off, and the hair quality will get better and better, right? Tony."

Zhan Shuang glanced at the man who was asking Yuan Liang to wash his hair.

"Wait, you'll cut it for her, right? Looking at you, you can tell that your level is good, so I'm relieved that she will leave it to you."

"Zhan Shuang, where are you going? Won't you accompany me?"

Zhan Shuang was surprised that Yuan Liang would hear her footsteps so lightly. In fact, she just wanted to send the fake upstairs to hide when Yuan Liang washed her hair with her eyes closed. The reason why she didn't throw it away was because she didn't know which one. Sometimes it will come in handy.

For example, at this moment.

"I'll go upstairs first, and I'll be back later."

Yuan Liang didn't ask Zhan Shuang what she was going to do, but asked her to keep the wig.

"Zhan Shuang, I want Tony's hairstylist to cut it according to that wig, I think it looks good on me."

"Huh? Did you make a mistake? Yuan Liang, are you stupid? You want to cut short hair that suits you according to your face shape. If you cut it according to the wig, then you don't need it. You can just cut the wig directly."

Zhan Shuang didn't listen to Yuan Liang's words, and walked into the entrance of the building on his own, and Yuan Liang also had her hair washed, and sat back in the seat just now.

In fact, although Tony's hair washing technique is slightly stronger, it is very flexible and has no dead ends at 360 degrees. He even washed Yuan Liang's face once, and carefully observed the fine hairs on Yuan Liang's face. It was a man, and Yuan Liang believed that Tony would shave off his beard for him.

Yuan Liang finally had to admit that the service of this hair salon was top-notch. Just when she wanted to put her heart to rest, Tony said goodbye, and a pair of twin brothers came, introducing themselves to Yuan Liang.

"My name is Nito, and he is Nima, and the two of us will dry your hair now."

Yuan Liang lamented that there was no guest other than herself during the haircut. It was equivalent to a private place, and you could really feel the VIP-level treatment. No wonder Zhan Shuang came to this place, and he really enjoyed it.

Afterwards, Yuan Liang watched helplessly as the two people, one on the left and the other on the right, took two hair dryers and turned them on to the strongest. Yuan Liang's hair stood up instantly, and the twin brothers didn't stop until they were 7 minutes dry.

Before that, Yuan Liang had been in the coolness of Mei Chaofeng and couldn't extricate herself.

"Miss, have you figured out what kind of hairstyle you want to cut?" Nito, who had an inverted triangle hairstyle, was bending over and talking to Yuan Liang who was sitting in front of her.

"Qi Er's."

Yuan Liang asked weakly, her voice was so low that she could only hear clearly by herself.

"What?" The twin brothers even had the same posture behind their ears, and they all pinched the upper edge of their ears with their hands, as if it was easier for the wind to enter.

"Please wait a moment!" Yuan Liang spoke loudly at this pause.

Yuan Liang picked up the phone. It seemed that she was still in the long hair stage, and she still had people she hadn't contacted. A haircut battle was interpreted by Yuan Liang as a parting of life and death.

"Hey! Tingting, are you going to sleep? I just want to tell you that I'm going to cut my hair short."

Yuan Liang really wanted to hear the voice of disapproval from Xiao Tingting's phone. Even if she scolded Yuan Liang, she didn't want to make this difficult decision by herself.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Tingting's pleasantly surprised news came from the phone, as if Yuan Liang was about to realize a dream she dared not.

"Miss, can I have a haircut now?" Nito has the same hairstyle as Nito, and Nima can only be distinguished by the tinge of green on her hair. After Yuan Liang put down the phone, he hurriedly asked.

"Wait a minute!"

Yuan Liang seemed to have thought of another person. She used a mobile phone that automatically connected to Wi-Fi to check the front desk number of a hotel online.

After a few rings, the phone connected.

"Hello, Honest Hotel, how can I help you?"

"Thank you. The words you told me last time will always encourage me. After cutting off three thousand threads of trouble, I will live a new life."

"I hope you can make it clear that this is not a radio show, and I am not an intimate big sister. Who are you?"

"I'm Yuan Liang!"

On the other end of the phone, a busy tone was heard.

Yuan Liang looked at the number on her mobile phone, and checked the number on the Internet again. There was nothing wrong. She just wanted to call again, but this time, it was the other party who called first.

"Hey! Yuan Liang, let me tell you, there was a man who called our hotel to find you last time. Did you leave the courier in our hotel? Also, after you left, when you dredged the pool every day, you found a lot of paper in it." Dumb, you bet on the water pipe, do you think it’s a waste of money to spend an extra deposit, it’s not enough to clear the sewer, don’t let me see you again.”

Yuan Liang was scolded all over her face, she seemed to wake up all of a sudden, and understood what she really wanted. She turned her head to look in the direction of Loudong, but she didn't see Zhan Shuang's figure.

"Miss, is it all right?"

The twin brothers said in unison with two scissors in each hand.

Yuan Liang looked at herself in the mirror, forced a wry smile, and then raised the corners of her mouth forcefully, a kind of vitality grew in her brain, making her heart fall to the ground.

"Okay, short hair with ears."