Thick and gorgeous: a strategy for developing beauty

A week later, the entire Jiayu Mansion was resplendent.

Han Ping sent the invitation letter from the company to Chen Zhi's small apartment. Chen Ke just came out of the hospital for a few days, and Chen Zhi basically devoted himself to the great cause of taking care of patients, except that he couldn't open If it doesn't work, he just works in the study of their home.

Han Ping discussed with Chen Zhi two days in advance about the upcoming matters, including his birthday party.

Han Ping: "What surprise do you plan to give us this year?"

Chen Zhi has always had a big prejudice against the birthday party his father prepared for him. Since Chen Zhi returned to China after the age of 20, he has not celebrated An Sheng's birthday. His father regards his birthday as a business dinner, please come A large group of people Chen Zhijian had never met before congratulated him with wine glasses, and in the blink of an eye they said behind his back how prodigal he was as the second generation ancestor.

The first two years of Chen Zhi's life were miserable, and every time his birthday approached, he felt as if he had shed a layer of skin. Later, he gradually accepted this kind of behavior that didn't suit him but perfectly suited Chen's father. The rules of the game, but he is not a person who can be manipulated by others. When he has more things in his hands, Chen Zhi begins to resist his tyrant father in a unique way, and "birthday surprise" is one of them.

Chen Zhi: "I've made up my mind, this year I'm going to play big."

Han Ping's eyes widened, "Are you sure?"

Chen Zhi turned on the stereo surround sound in the living room, and CliffLin's metal rock crawled out like tentacles, and the deafening music sounded so loud that the lights seemed to be shaking.Chen Zhi leaned on the sofa, with a playful but determined look in his eyes, he looked at Han Ping, and then pointed to the door of the master bedroom, "I'm going to take him there this year!"

Han Ping sweated instantly, "Your father will kill him!"

"No." Chen Zhi lowered his voice slightly, feeling the war-like tension in the music, "My dad has the best face in his life, so he will definitely recognize it. I don't want to hide it anymore. , so let’s set it on that day, Chen Ke will spend a birthday with me in the future, and this time it should be a promise to him.”

Han Ping reached out to turn off the stereo, and the huge room was instantly clean, "Chen Zhi, this is not a trivial matter. The money from Mr. Chen has not yet been recovered, so you are not afraid that he really hired someone to stab you in the dark? "

"That depends on whether he has the ability."

Han Ping raised his eyelids, "What do you mean?"

Chen Zhi saw Chen Ke showing his head from the master bedroom, and quickly stretched out his hand to beckon him over, "The chopsticks are back, with him here, I don't worry."

Han Ping was a little surprised when he heard the name, but he felt natural when he thought of Chen Zhi's hidden character, "He hasn't come out for a long time, and he is in Kuancheng now?"

"En." Chen Zhi let Chen Ke sit beside him, Chen Ke's hair seemed to grow longer, Chen Zhi tied his hair from behind, thought for a while and asked, "Do you like long hair or short hair? "

"Me?" Chen Ke let him be tied up, "I never thought about it, but Sister Cai told me to have long hair, saying that men like it now..."

For a moment, Chen Zhi thought of Sister Cai's smiling face again, with the tails of her eyes turned up, and there was always a little ruthlessness when she was not smiling.Chen Zhi turned back to Chen Ke's face, "Then I'll give you a chance to choose yourself now?"

Chen Zhi shook his head and then nodded, "...I don't like it."

"why?"

"It hurts..." Chen Ke snorted, "They always pull my hair, I can't struggle..."

Chen Zhi tied up the hair in his hands, he could imagine the scene, under the majesty of Sister Cai, Chen Ke had no ability to resist at all, he was not even sure if he could leave that place alive.This long hair was like a rope to him.

Chen Zhi combed his hair and said, "Then let's cut it."

Chen Ke suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, "You don't like it?"

Chen Zhi looked at him and smiled, "You have to live to be happy." He then pointed to Han Ping and asked him to bring the invitation letter, "This is my birthday party, and it's yours too, but this year's party is estimated to be Let me go first."

"Chen Zhi!" Han Ping stopped him from continuing.

Chen Zhi ignored him, and put the invitation letter on the coffee table, "Get ready, I plan to bring you to my birthday party, as my significant other."

Chen Zhi must be crazy.

Han Ping watched him explain the matter innocently, and then Chen Ke's expression changed.

"No..." Chen Ke said, "I can't do this, they won't accept me..."

"Don't care about them, you just need to leave you to me. Be obedient." Chen Zhi took the down jacket and put it on him, and was about to open the door.

Han Ping: "What are you doing?"

Chen Zhi: "Cut your hair."

Two hours later, Chen Zhi and Chen Ke appeared in front of the mirror of Mr. Tony in a barber shop.

In fact, Chen Zhi hasn't cut his hair so casually for a long time. His father has always felt that the company's image is very important, which indirectly affects Chen Zhi's hairstyle, but fortunately, his father has always treated him like this. The inexperienced son didn't have much hope, so he just let his details go, but Chen Zhi has more demands on himself. There are only one or two hair stylists on weekdays. It's time to go, or ask someone to come to the house to cut it.This kind of experience of waiting in the store for an hour is quite new to him.

The hair stylist stroked Chen Ke's hair and said, "This hair is so well maintained, wouldn't it be a pity to cut it?"

"He doesn't like it." Chen Zhi took out his phone and took the last photo of Chen Ke with long hair.

Hair stylist: "How long is the cut?"

Chen Zhibi measured his neck: "You can just go here, it's cold, it's too short to freeze your neck." Chen Zhi still remembers that when he was a child, he cut his hair in the winter in order to catch up with the fashion. The freezing feeling of inserting into the ice hole made him very cautious about winter hairstyles.

The hair stylist listened to Chen Zhi's words, and looked at the boy above who had no objections. Just as he was about to cut the haircut, he heard the boy say, "Can I cut it myself first?"

The hair stylist was a little stunned. He had never heard such a request from a customer after so many years of working in the industry. Generally speaking, outsiders are not allowed to touch the hairdresser's scissors. I guess this kid didn't understand, so he held up a pair of very clean eyes. Ask him, very seriously.

The barber's heart skipped a beat, and he agreed.

Chen Ke's slender fingers went through the scissors, and the other hand grabbed the long wet hair hanging behind his head. He didn't lower his head, but stared at himself in the mirror with a very calm gaze, and then stood down without hesitation. scissors.

So the past was held in his hands.

The barber didn't know why, but felt that this action was very important to the boy in front of him.Then Chen Ke returned the scissors to him and thanked him by the way.

Chen Zhi stepped forward and took the hair from Chen Ke's hand, "Leave this to me, I'll keep it."

Chen Ke glanced at him in the mirror and let go of his hand.

After waiting for nearly an hour, the hair stylist finally blows the broken hair on his neck with a blow dryer.

Chen Ke's short hair was drenched on his shoulders, and his eyes were quiet. The barber seemed to have an unreasonable affection for this boy, and carefully designed a particularly good-looking hairstyle for him, which was commensurate with his personality and would not look too eye-catching. Another intriguing beauty.His whole face is very beautiful, and with this hairstyle, he looks very similar to the Japanese male idols I have seen. Not only is he not weak, but he also has a very appropriate sass.

Chen Zhi watched him turn towards him, the child looked completely new.From now on, he is an upright adult.

Chen Zhi hugged his shoulders and led him out.Although the weather outside was cold, the sun was shining brightly. There were many pedestrians on the street. It seemed that everyone had important things to do, and it was noisy.

Chen Ke squinted her eyes to adapt to the sudden sunlight, and said to the man beside her after a while, "Thank you."

Chen Zhi didn't speak, and patted his shoulder, only to realize that Chen Ke's height had reached his chin.

Han Ping watched two people, one big and one small go out, and then sat helplessly at the coffee table to work. The business in the company is growing rapidly. If nothing else happens, they should also participate in this year's autumn recruitment of colleges and universities. In the middle.

Han Ping racked his brains and worked for a long time before waiting for the sound of the door opening. Han Ping was curious about how Chen Zhi packed up Chen Ke. When he looked up, he saw Chen Zhi coming in, and then Chen Ke's white down jacket was revealed. His face was hidden. In a puffed collar, his short black hair was stunning against his pale face.

Even Han Ping couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, "It's really good."

"Then let's go—" Chen Zhi pulled up the zipper that Chen Ke had pulled down.

Han Ping: "Where are you going?"

"Eat." Chen Zhi joked, "I won't take you to rob /bank/bank."

Just as he finished speaking, the cell phone in his pocket rang, "Wait a minute."

Chen Zhi took out his phone and saw the big characters "White Hair", he picked it up.

Bai Fei's voice was as energetic as ever, "Brother Zhi! I reserved a seat at Uncle Hao's, and I'll have dinner later."

"Today?" Chen Zhi looked up at the two people in front of him who were staring at him.

"Yes, I made an appointment with Chopsticks, and he said he listened to you. He has time, so you can give him a face."

Chen Zhi pressed the mobile phone on his hand, and said to the two of them, "It's Bai Fei, the dinner, are you going?"

Han Ping didn't care, "It depends on whether he wants to see me or not." Bai Fei and Han Ping never saw eye to eye before. Chi has been pinched in front of him a lot.

Chen Zhi put his gaze on Chen Ke.

Chen Ke wrung his fingers, and finally said with determination: "Then go, there must be a day."

He didn't say anything next.

If he could, he wished he could be by his side forever.