Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 737 Prince Academy 28
"Xie Chao, you said what should I do if he really has his eye on me?" Ruan Wenwen said in a panic.

"Calm down, let me think about it." Xie Chao said with a frown.

Ruan Wenwen couldn't calm down at all.
Normal people have no way to calm down when their lives are threatened.

She even began to think in her heart whether she should transfer to another school or not?
The teachers of Shenghui are very good, and the various facilities and environment in the school are also very good. It is not easy to find another such good school.Ruan Wenwen was unwilling to transfer to another school.

Thinking of Bai Yan and the others in this school, Ruan Wenwen was even more reluctant.

If you transfer to another school, depending on the gap between them, it will be difficult to interact with them.

But if she didn't transfer to another school, how would she get rid of An Yu?
"Xie Chao, have you thought of a way?" She couldn't think of a way, so Ruan Wenwen could only pin her hopes on Xie Chao.

"Don't worry, let me think about it." Xie Chao said.

How could Ruan Wenwen not be in a hurry, this matter could threaten her life.

Although it is exaggerated to say that An Yu killed people or something, it is hard to believe.

However, Ruan Wenwen was sure that Xie Chao would not lie to her.

Sitting in the car and looking outside, Ruan Wenwen clenched her hands subconsciously.

At this time, Lingxi and An Yu were also sitting in Yin Ji's car.

Lingxi said to Yin Ji: "Don't go home for a while, go to the barber shop."

"What are you doing at the barber shop?" Yin Ji wondered.

Lingxi pointed to An Yu and said, "Go and give him a haircut, and cut off the too long bangs in front."

"Give An Yu a haircut?" Yin Ji couldn't believe it.

Will An Yu be willing?

He had said the same thing to An Yu before, but at that time, An Yu obviously refused directly.

Sure enough, after Lingxi finished speaking, An Yu said, "Yin Ke."

Yin Ji thought, An Yu was about to refuse.

Lingxi looked sideways at An Yu: "What is it?"

An Yu looked at Lingxi's face, moved his lips for a long time before saying, "I don't want to cut my hair."

"It's just that I don't want to, not that I can't." Lingxi said calmly.

An Yu looked at Lingxi, not knowing how to refute Lingxi's words.

"Then why don't you go to the barber shop?" After a long time, An Yu said again.

"You want to cut it yourself? Will you?" Lingxi asked.

"I can't, can you cut it for me?" An Yu asked with his head down.

Hearing An Yu's words, Yin Ji had to admire his trust in Lingxi.

He knew very well that his sister had never learned any haircutting skills.

It is really brave to ask someone who has never cut his hair to cut his hair.

"Then I'll cut it for you, but you need to buy some tools first." Lingxi said to Yin Ji: "Let's drive to the mall first."

An Yu didn't say anything, it was a tacit agreement.

Yin Ji also wanted to see how Lingxi cut An Yu's hair, so he drove there.

Said to buy tools, Lingxi just bought tools and went back.

After they went back, Peng Yuan was surprised to see the tools they brought.

"Ke Ke, what are you guys doing? Do you want to open a barber shop?"

The tool Lingxi bought is not a simple tool, but a complete set of hair cutting tools.

Even many barber shops do not have such complete equipment.

Those people who brought things over took up a lot of space after they moved the things down.

Lingxi stood by and watched, and answered Peng Yuan's question: "If you don't open a barber shop, An Yu asked me to cut his hair, so I bought some tools along the way."

Peng Yuan looked at the pile of tools and said nothing.

Isn't this convenient?Moreover, this is not a tool.

How do you let those people live in barber shops?
and many more?

Peng Yuan felt as if she had overlooked something important.

She looked sideways at Lingxi: "You said you wanted to cut An Yu's hair?"

"En." Lingxi responded.

"But can you cut your hair? Why didn't I know you could cut your hair before?" Peng Yuan was puzzled.

"I haven't edited it before, I'll try it today and find a video to learn from." Lingxi said calmly.

Peng Yuan: "..."

She couldn't help but glanced at An Yu who was standing beside her.

An Yu stood there quietly, not responding to Lingxi's words in any way.

Peng Yuan didn't understand.

Is it because she doesn't understand the world of young people?

She remembers that when she was young, she still cared a lot about her hairstyle.

An Yu was so relieved to hand over her hair to Lingxi, a person who had never been in contact with this aspect, was it because of her big heart, or was it for some other reason?
After those people moved the tools down, they left.

Lingxi looked sideways at An Yu: "Come and sit down."

When those people were moving things just now, Lingxi had already learned a little bit.

Peng Yuan looked at An Yu.

An Yu walked over directly, without any slowness in his steps.

He seems to trust Lingxi quite a bit.

Lingxi touched An Yu, covered her neck, and when she picked up the scissors to start cutting, An Yu suddenly reached out and pressed her hand.

"What's wrong?" Lingxi stopped her hands and looked at him.

"Can you let them go?" An Yu asked.

He didn't want those people to see it for the time being.

Lingxi looked at the people next to her.

Peng Yuan understood Lingxi's meaning and immediately let those people go.

An Yu didn't let go until everyone left and only Lingxi and him were left.

Lingxi started.

An Yu looked down at the floor, rubbing his fingers unconsciously.

The first thing Lingxi cut was An Yu's front bangs.

She didn't cut too much at once, so only An Yu's eyes were exposed at the beginning.

Lingxi glanced at it, and then said: "Your eyes are not ugly, they are beautiful."

"En." An Yu muffled in reply.

That's not what he cares about at all.

What if Lingxi sees the scar on his forehead and finds it disgusting?
Or, she asked how it hurt, what to say?
An Yu didn't want to lie to Lingxi, but he didn't want Lingxi to know about it either.

But no matter what An Yu thought, Lingxi still cut the hair on his forehead short.

The moment the scar was exposed to the air, An Yu's breathing stopped.

However, what he feared did not happen.

Lingxi didn't bother with the scar on his forehead at all, but continued to cut his hair.

An Yu's uneasy heart slowly relaxed.

After a while, Lingxi finished cutting.

Putting down the things, Lingxi said to An Yu, "Look."

An Yu looked at himself in the mirror.

This hairstyle that Lingxi cut is very good, especially suitable for An Yu.

If the scar on the forehead is ignored, the person in the mirror is really beautiful.Whether it's facial features or anything else.

An Yu looked at the scar, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it, and then asked Lingxi: "Have you ever learned to cut hair before?"

(End of this chapter)