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Chapter 66 I'm Best at Cutting Air Bangs
Chapter 66 I'm Best at Cutting Air Bangs (Recommendation on Monday)
If there is anything to be thankful for, it is that the guest room for the Dragon Boat Festival is not next door to Ningxia.
The two tiptoed to this room, lit the oil lamp, and locked the door by the way.
In the room, only Duan Wu was sleeping peacefully on the bed, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.
Fang didn't let Xue Ling sit in front of the chair, he took a mirror for Xue Ling and put it in front of him, and picked up the shiny black scissors himself.
"What hairstyle do you want? How about a Hepburn head?"
"What is a Hepburn head?" Xue Ling asked without understanding.
Fang Bie reached out and gestured at Xue Ling's ear, and the boy's fingers touched Xue Ling's skin and earlobe, making the girl tremble slightly.
"Probably the hair cut here."
"No!" Xue Ling immediately refused.
"Then what hairstyle do you plan to have?" Fang Bie asked, "I can't perm, dye or curl here."
"Just cut it short, what are you good at?" Xue Ling asked.
"I'm the best at cutting air bangs." Fang played a trick quietly.
By the way, insert your fingers into the handle of the scissors and spin them like a windmill.
Seeing the funny movements of the young man behind him in the mirror, Xue Ling wanted to laugh at that moment, but when she thought that she would ask him to cut her hair, she couldn't laugh anymore.
Sadness and joy are all in one thought.
"How long do you plan to stay?" Fang Bie asked Xue Ling for his opinion.
Yes, just listen to what others say and make up your own mind, Fang Bie is almost about to sing.
Xue Ling thought for a while and compared her shoulders.
Well, if it's cut to the shoulders, it's half the hair volume.
Fang Bie stretched out his hand, the scissors clicked, and Xue Ling heard the crisp sound of hair breaking due to the pressure of the scissors behind him.
Fang Bie also grabbed the cut hair and put it on the table by the way.
Yes, cutting hair is as simple as that, as long as the scissors click and click, the work can be done.
Xue Ling looked at the hair in front of her, feeling a little dazed.
Yes, when I cut it out, I feel that there is no illusion.
Xue Ling stretched out her hand to touch her hair, it felt smooth and slightly cool, and it felt very comfortable to the touch, but she heard Fang Bie continue to say: "I can trim it again, what style do you want?"
Hearing Fang's other tone, he seemed to really regard himself as a barber.
"What kind of style?" In Xue Ling's impression, isn't cutting hair just short?
After all, what hairstyle to do later, such as buns, braids, etc., are all the girl's own business, and have nothing to do with the barber.
"Hey, the ancients really saved money." Fang Bie sighed: "You never know how many people the hair salon will support in the future."
"Huh?" Xue Ling hummed, and Fang Bie reached out to touch Xue Ling's head: "If there is no objection, is it so long?"
Xue Ling didn't know why, but now she didn't have obvious resistance to being patted on the head by Fang Bie. Or, as Fang Bie said before, since they are partners, in many senses, they are like family members.
"How about Ji's hairstyle?" Fang Bie continued, "There is no other meaning, mainly because Ji's hairstyle has airy bangs."
Xue Ling didn't understand why Fang Bie had such high resentment towards air bangs, mainly because he was more interested in Ji's hairstyle: "Ji's hairstyle?"
"That's right, Ji's hairstyle." Fang Bie confirmed, "This is a popular hairstyle for noble women in overseas countries. It's beautiful and simple. Do you want to try it?"
It was rare for Fang Bie to be so enthusiastic about giving Xue Ling An Liji's hair style, which made Xue Ling a little uneasy: "Is it an overseas hairstyle? Wouldn't that look strange?"
"No, those overseas are admiring my Chinese culture, and their clothes and customs are like my Tang Dynasty, so it will not violate harmony."
"Which Ji is Ji?" Xue Ling still wanted to ask clearly. After all, when things go wrong, there must be demons. Fang Bie has never been so enthusiastic: "Ji, concubine Ji?"
"Nonsense, it's obviously Ji Fa's Ji." Fang Bie seriously corrected Xue Ling's misunderstanding: "And in that overseas country, Ji means the princess..."
"Isn't that presumptuous?" Xue Ling said immediately.
As a Jin Yiwei, Xue Ling is particularly sensitive to this kind of violation.
"No, no, but later it was a hairstyle popular among nobles, and sometimes civilians would also use it." Fang Bie explained clearly to Xue Ling seriously.
And Xue Ling also seriously asked if this hairstyle would be a strange hairstyle such as shaved scalp and plucked eyebrows, before finally making a decision: "Okay."
The girl has the spirit of seeing death as home: "Cut it."
So Fang Bie took the scissors and cut it, and Xue Ling also looked at her own hair falling down in the mirror, the black strands like smoke.
And Xue Ling probably understood what was going on with this hairstyle.
Fang Bie didn't tidy up the hair on the back of her. According to Fang Bie's words, as long as it is black, straight and long enough, it is a good Ji hairstyle.
As for hair, Xue Ling is quite confident.
On the premise that the hair on the back is basically left untreated, the hair on the forehead is carefully trimmed into bangs, just like what Fang Bie never forgot before, they are air bangs, cut at the same level as the eyebrows.
As for the hair feet that hang in front of the ears on both sides, cut them to the chin.
According to Fang Bie, Xue Ling's hair is of good quality and long, so it is easy to take care of when picked up.
When Fang Bie finally trimmed his bangs a little bit, he carefully put away the cut hair and planned to make a wig for the Dragon Boat Festival, and put the mirror in front of Xue Ling by the way: "Okay, let's take a look. "
Xue Ling looked into the mirror, and saw the girl in the mirror with bright eyes and bright teeth, the bangs on her head were light, and the hair on both sides hung down to draw out the curvature of her cheeks, making her look more three-dimensional, while the long hair behind her was basically not tidied up. The black is straight over the shoulders, which is even more neat and beautiful.
As a girl, Xue Ling understood at a glance that this hairstyle is very suitable for trimming and taking care of long hair. After all, when cutting hair, you only need to shorten the bangs and feet, and you can tailor clothes according to your needs.
Generally speaking, as Fang Bie said, this is a very novel and beautiful hairstyle. Xue Ling has never seen other girls with this kind of hair, but it is also full of novelty and at the same time not at all violation.
In short, Xue Ling is very satisfied.
The girl glanced at Fang Bie and found that Fang Bie was arranging her hair. She couldn't help but ask, "Why do you want to cut my hair like this?"
"Because I'm good at cutting air bangs?" Fang Bie smiled slightly, and then looked at Xue Ling.
"The main reason is that I feel that your Liu Ji hairstyle will be very beautiful."
"Look, isn't it very beautiful now?"
Xue Ling pursed her lips.
Softly.
"Thank you for the compliment."
PS: Ask for recommendations on Monday.
(End of this chapter)
If there is anything to be thankful for, it is that the guest room for the Dragon Boat Festival is not next door to Ningxia.
The two tiptoed to this room, lit the oil lamp, and locked the door by the way.
In the room, only Duan Wu was sleeping peacefully on the bed, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.
Fang didn't let Xue Ling sit in front of the chair, he took a mirror for Xue Ling and put it in front of him, and picked up the shiny black scissors himself.
"What hairstyle do you want? How about a Hepburn head?"
"What is a Hepburn head?" Xue Ling asked without understanding.
Fang Bie reached out and gestured at Xue Ling's ear, and the boy's fingers touched Xue Ling's skin and earlobe, making the girl tremble slightly.
"Probably the hair cut here."
"No!" Xue Ling immediately refused.
"Then what hairstyle do you plan to have?" Fang Bie asked, "I can't perm, dye or curl here."
"Just cut it short, what are you good at?" Xue Ling asked.
"I'm the best at cutting air bangs." Fang played a trick quietly.
By the way, insert your fingers into the handle of the scissors and spin them like a windmill.
Seeing the funny movements of the young man behind him in the mirror, Xue Ling wanted to laugh at that moment, but when she thought that she would ask him to cut her hair, she couldn't laugh anymore.
Sadness and joy are all in one thought.
"How long do you plan to stay?" Fang Bie asked Xue Ling for his opinion.
Yes, just listen to what others say and make up your own mind, Fang Bie is almost about to sing.
Xue Ling thought for a while and compared her shoulders.
Well, if it's cut to the shoulders, it's half the hair volume.
Fang Bie stretched out his hand, the scissors clicked, and Xue Ling heard the crisp sound of hair breaking due to the pressure of the scissors behind him.
Fang Bie also grabbed the cut hair and put it on the table by the way.
Yes, cutting hair is as simple as that, as long as the scissors click and click, the work can be done.
Xue Ling looked at the hair in front of her, feeling a little dazed.
Yes, when I cut it out, I feel that there is no illusion.
Xue Ling stretched out her hand to touch her hair, it felt smooth and slightly cool, and it felt very comfortable to the touch, but she heard Fang Bie continue to say: "I can trim it again, what style do you want?"
Hearing Fang's other tone, he seemed to really regard himself as a barber.
"What kind of style?" In Xue Ling's impression, isn't cutting hair just short?
After all, what hairstyle to do later, such as buns, braids, etc., are all the girl's own business, and have nothing to do with the barber.
"Hey, the ancients really saved money." Fang Bie sighed: "You never know how many people the hair salon will support in the future."
"Huh?" Xue Ling hummed, and Fang Bie reached out to touch Xue Ling's head: "If there is no objection, is it so long?"
Xue Ling didn't know why, but now she didn't have obvious resistance to being patted on the head by Fang Bie. Or, as Fang Bie said before, since they are partners, in many senses, they are like family members.
"How about Ji's hairstyle?" Fang Bie continued, "There is no other meaning, mainly because Ji's hairstyle has airy bangs."
Xue Ling didn't understand why Fang Bie had such high resentment towards air bangs, mainly because he was more interested in Ji's hairstyle: "Ji's hairstyle?"
"That's right, Ji's hairstyle." Fang Bie confirmed, "This is a popular hairstyle for noble women in overseas countries. It's beautiful and simple. Do you want to try it?"
It was rare for Fang Bie to be so enthusiastic about giving Xue Ling An Liji's hair style, which made Xue Ling a little uneasy: "Is it an overseas hairstyle? Wouldn't that look strange?"
"No, those overseas are admiring my Chinese culture, and their clothes and customs are like my Tang Dynasty, so it will not violate harmony."
"Which Ji is Ji?" Xue Ling still wanted to ask clearly. After all, when things go wrong, there must be demons. Fang Bie has never been so enthusiastic: "Ji, concubine Ji?"
"Nonsense, it's obviously Ji Fa's Ji." Fang Bie seriously corrected Xue Ling's misunderstanding: "And in that overseas country, Ji means the princess..."
"Isn't that presumptuous?" Xue Ling said immediately.
As a Jin Yiwei, Xue Ling is particularly sensitive to this kind of violation.
"No, no, but later it was a hairstyle popular among nobles, and sometimes civilians would also use it." Fang Bie explained clearly to Xue Ling seriously.
And Xue Ling also seriously asked if this hairstyle would be a strange hairstyle such as shaved scalp and plucked eyebrows, before finally making a decision: "Okay."
The girl has the spirit of seeing death as home: "Cut it."
So Fang Bie took the scissors and cut it, and Xue Ling also looked at her own hair falling down in the mirror, the black strands like smoke.
And Xue Ling probably understood what was going on with this hairstyle.
Fang Bie didn't tidy up the hair on the back of her. According to Fang Bie's words, as long as it is black, straight and long enough, it is a good Ji hairstyle.
As for hair, Xue Ling is quite confident.
On the premise that the hair on the back is basically left untreated, the hair on the forehead is carefully trimmed into bangs, just like what Fang Bie never forgot before, they are air bangs, cut at the same level as the eyebrows.
As for the hair feet that hang in front of the ears on both sides, cut them to the chin.
According to Fang Bie, Xue Ling's hair is of good quality and long, so it is easy to take care of when picked up.
When Fang Bie finally trimmed his bangs a little bit, he carefully put away the cut hair and planned to make a wig for the Dragon Boat Festival, and put the mirror in front of Xue Ling by the way: "Okay, let's take a look. "
Xue Ling looked into the mirror, and saw the girl in the mirror with bright eyes and bright teeth, the bangs on her head were light, and the hair on both sides hung down to draw out the curvature of her cheeks, making her look more three-dimensional, while the long hair behind her was basically not tidied up. The black is straight over the shoulders, which is even more neat and beautiful.
As a girl, Xue Ling understood at a glance that this hairstyle is very suitable for trimming and taking care of long hair. After all, when cutting hair, you only need to shorten the bangs and feet, and you can tailor clothes according to your needs.
Generally speaking, as Fang Bie said, this is a very novel and beautiful hairstyle. Xue Ling has never seen other girls with this kind of hair, but it is also full of novelty and at the same time not at all violation.
In short, Xue Ling is very satisfied.
The girl glanced at Fang Bie and found that Fang Bie was arranging her hair. She couldn't help but ask, "Why do you want to cut my hair like this?"
"Because I'm good at cutting air bangs?" Fang Bie smiled slightly, and then looked at Xue Ling.
"The main reason is that I feel that your Liu Ji hairstyle will be very beautiful."
"Look, isn't it very beautiful now?"
Xue Ling pursed her lips.
Softly.
"Thank you for the compliment."
PS: Ask for recommendations on Monday.
(End of this chapter)
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