During the lunch break, the door of the donation room finally opened.There were classification labels on the donation boxes, and Shen Cheng found the label that said 'clothes'.Before throwing the clothes into the horizontal opening, Shen Cheng stopped suddenly.
'You try it, I think it should fit. '
The siren hugged his waist, and whispered these words in his ear.
I haven't seen her for three years, how could the clothes she bought fit them.
In the donation room without a fitting mirror, Shen Cheng randomly picked out a changeable long-sleeved dress and put it on.Comfortable fabrics and trendy styles are not things worth caring about because the clothes really fit.After getting used to wearing old clothes that were too big or too small, it was ridiculous and sad to suddenly change into clothes that fit well, but Shen Cheng was not used to it.He took off the long-sleeved jacket, and threw it into the horizontal opening together with other clothes and pants that he didn't even glance at.
So what if the clothes really fit, Shen Cheng felt that he was so stupid for trying them on just now.
At noon, everyone went to the crowded cafeteria, and the brothers and sisters in the hair salon sat together in twos and twos, eating melon seeds and chatting.Suddenly, the electronic sound of "Welcome" sounded at the door, and the staff looked up, caught off guard by the silver hair.
"Is it open at noon?"
"Ying, it's cutting or washing." A young barber stood up to greet the guests, and joked: "Are you a student of this school? You are so arrogant. The teacher hates you for shaking your hair."
"That's right, so it's here to deal with it." Luo Yunchuan sat down on the chair and asked, "Can it be washed off?"
"I suggest you dye it black directly."
Applying the dye is really a long and boring process. The dye swallows up the silver-white hair bit by bit, and Luo Yunchuan can no longer see the familiar whiteness.The rebellious energy that had been dominant for a long time was exhausted, and for a moment Luo Yunchuan was like a captain who lost his compass, unable to see the next course clearly.
The lingering insecurity forced Luo Yunchuan to take out his phone and open the photo album.In the photo, the white-haired boy and the black-haired boy looked at each other and smiled. Shen Cheng's smile was very shallow, like a lotus tip that quietly emerged. Fortunately, Luo Yunchuan had a sharp eye and quick hands, and took the opportunity to press the shutter to let the pink and tender lotus tip emerge. It's too late to escape.
A beautiful new beginning is the perfect end to the past.
The little brother who was applying the dye glanced at the screen and chatted, "Is this your girlfriend?"
The involuntary smirk on Luo Yunchuan's face was immediately startled, he covered the screen with one hand and refused to show it, and said dissatisfiedly: "What nonsense, which eye of yours can tell that this is a girlfriend!?"
The little bamboo pole is pretty, but not feminine at all!Said that his girlfriend Luo Yunchuan couldn't bear it.If you say it should be a man... Ahh, that's not right.
In fact, it wasn't Shen Cheng's femininity, it was because the hairdresser didn't look carefully, and only saw a black-haired student in a school uniform next to the white-haired boy.The most important thing is that the atmosphere between the two of them barely dyed the screen pink. Under the habit of thinking, the barber guy thought that Luo Yunchuan had a more heroic girlfriend.
Although the customer rightly denied it at this time, the way he looked at the photos was by no means looking at ordinary friends. The hairdresser thinks he still has this experience.With just a little bit of dyeing agent, the barber brother has already pictured in his mind a large-scale inspirational youth love drama in which a rebellious teenager changes his face for his lover to go on the right track, and he continued to chatter: "Yes yes yes, I Don’t mind the bad eyes, even if it’s not a girlfriend, she must be someone very important.” For example, she’s chasing after a goddess she hasn’t caught yet.
"That's true."
Humming in my heart, the hairdresser just went further and further on a wrong train of thought: "Is it because of her that you dyed your hair back?"
"Hmm." Luo Yunchuan asked curiously, "How do you know?"
The hairdresser smiled inscrutably, and said, "Young man, if you want others to not know, you have to wear a mask to cover your smirk, and then wear sunglasses to block your eyes." Don't act like an idiot, even if With a head of arrogant white hair, his aloof temperament collapsed.
After applying the dye, the hairdresser went to watch a series, and Luo Yunchuan sat bored and started to flip through his phone.When I saw the APP at Station C, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have not paid attention to Two-dimensional things for a few days.After logging into the account, he was immediately overwhelmed by explosion news, including many advertisement invitations.Luo Yunchuan's popularity at Station C has always been high. He makes videos purely for fun, and the live broadcast is also the same. The main reason is that he wants to play and show everyone. He didn't expect to become a popular up master.Because he was too lazy to think about advertising postures, and because he didn't want to communicate with game companies offline, Luo Yunchuan never took over commercial cooperation.
In the past, most of his business invitations were pasted, copied and rejected on the Internet.But now, after the anonymous post incident, Luo Yunchuan no longer wants to rely on his family, and began to try to explore his own life path. Luo Yunchuan is still hesitating whether to formally develop in the direction of an anchor.
Having said that, commercial invitations cannot be accepted indiscriminately, and advertising is nothing. Too embarrassing advertising is not only embarrassing but also loses fans.Luo Yunchuan browsed through all the invitations, trying to find the one that best suits his style and is the easiest to use.
I really found one for him. Luo Yunchuan himself was a little surprised when he saw this invitation, because this invitation came from Lancer, the game dealer of "27 Days of Extreme Killing", and asked Luo Yunchuan if he was interested in trying it out. The upcoming new work "The Lost Memories".
Save this screenshot of the content of the invitation, Luo Yunchuan intends to think about it.
When the hairdresser called to wash off the dyeing cream, Luo Yunchuan became anxious again.After washing his hair, drying it and wrapping it up, the younger brother led Luo Yunchuan to blow dry his hair.The moment Luo Yunchuan unwrapped the towel, his heart beat a little faster.
The wet black came into view, and the taste was indescribable.After drying his hair, the black became fluffy and soft, and compared with the previous arrogant white, there was a sharp contrast, so that Luo Yunchuan was a little more cute, even though his expression was still so arrogant.
"Is there something weird about it? Your dyeing cream is fake." Luo Yunchuan brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, unable to adapt to the black hair in the mirror for a while.
The hairdresser immediately retorted: "It's not about the dye! It's the hair color that affects your temperament."
Swallowing his saliva, Luo Yunchuan asked: "Then, is it a good influence or a bad influence?" He changed his hair color and his aesthetics were confused. Now this is not ugly, but he always feels that something is not pleasing to the eye, and can not say it clearly.
Luo Yunchuan's good looks are enough for him to be self-willed, even white hair, let alone ordinary black hair.His hair was soft, and when it was white, it was short and broken like a bad boy in a manga. After it became black, even the messy ends of the hair became more obedient.But Luo Yunchuan's demeanor is not docile at all, all the exposed evil seems to be hidden in the shadows, Luo Yunchuan's current obedience is like a deceptive obedient who is holding back bad water.The hairdresser looked carefully for a while, and concluded: "That's the kind of feeling that an upright villain becomes a black-bellied mole, and is always waiting to jump back, can you understand?"
Luo Yunchuan: "..." I don't really want to understand.
Ah... what to do, he himself is not used to this appearance, will the little bamboo pole be even more unpleasant to the eye! !
'You try it, I think it should fit. '
The siren hugged his waist, and whispered these words in his ear.
I haven't seen her for three years, how could the clothes she bought fit them.
In the donation room without a fitting mirror, Shen Cheng randomly picked out a changeable long-sleeved dress and put it on.Comfortable fabrics and trendy styles are not things worth caring about because the clothes really fit.After getting used to wearing old clothes that were too big or too small, it was ridiculous and sad to suddenly change into clothes that fit well, but Shen Cheng was not used to it.He took off the long-sleeved jacket, and threw it into the horizontal opening together with other clothes and pants that he didn't even glance at.
So what if the clothes really fit, Shen Cheng felt that he was so stupid for trying them on just now.
At noon, everyone went to the crowded cafeteria, and the brothers and sisters in the hair salon sat together in twos and twos, eating melon seeds and chatting.Suddenly, the electronic sound of "Welcome" sounded at the door, and the staff looked up, caught off guard by the silver hair.
"Is it open at noon?"
"Ying, it's cutting or washing." A young barber stood up to greet the guests, and joked: "Are you a student of this school? You are so arrogant. The teacher hates you for shaking your hair."
"That's right, so it's here to deal with it." Luo Yunchuan sat down on the chair and asked, "Can it be washed off?"
"I suggest you dye it black directly."
Applying the dye is really a long and boring process. The dye swallows up the silver-white hair bit by bit, and Luo Yunchuan can no longer see the familiar whiteness.The rebellious energy that had been dominant for a long time was exhausted, and for a moment Luo Yunchuan was like a captain who lost his compass, unable to see the next course clearly.
The lingering insecurity forced Luo Yunchuan to take out his phone and open the photo album.In the photo, the white-haired boy and the black-haired boy looked at each other and smiled. Shen Cheng's smile was very shallow, like a lotus tip that quietly emerged. Fortunately, Luo Yunchuan had a sharp eye and quick hands, and took the opportunity to press the shutter to let the pink and tender lotus tip emerge. It's too late to escape.
A beautiful new beginning is the perfect end to the past.
The little brother who was applying the dye glanced at the screen and chatted, "Is this your girlfriend?"
The involuntary smirk on Luo Yunchuan's face was immediately startled, he covered the screen with one hand and refused to show it, and said dissatisfiedly: "What nonsense, which eye of yours can tell that this is a girlfriend!?"
The little bamboo pole is pretty, but not feminine at all!Said that his girlfriend Luo Yunchuan couldn't bear it.If you say it should be a man... Ahh, that's not right.
In fact, it wasn't Shen Cheng's femininity, it was because the hairdresser didn't look carefully, and only saw a black-haired student in a school uniform next to the white-haired boy.The most important thing is that the atmosphere between the two of them barely dyed the screen pink. Under the habit of thinking, the barber guy thought that Luo Yunchuan had a more heroic girlfriend.
Although the customer rightly denied it at this time, the way he looked at the photos was by no means looking at ordinary friends. The hairdresser thinks he still has this experience.With just a little bit of dyeing agent, the barber brother has already pictured in his mind a large-scale inspirational youth love drama in which a rebellious teenager changes his face for his lover to go on the right track, and he continued to chatter: "Yes yes yes, I Don’t mind the bad eyes, even if it’s not a girlfriend, she must be someone very important.” For example, she’s chasing after a goddess she hasn’t caught yet.
"That's true."
Humming in my heart, the hairdresser just went further and further on a wrong train of thought: "Is it because of her that you dyed your hair back?"
"Hmm." Luo Yunchuan asked curiously, "How do you know?"
The hairdresser smiled inscrutably, and said, "Young man, if you want others to not know, you have to wear a mask to cover your smirk, and then wear sunglasses to block your eyes." Don't act like an idiot, even if With a head of arrogant white hair, his aloof temperament collapsed.
After applying the dye, the hairdresser went to watch a series, and Luo Yunchuan sat bored and started to flip through his phone.When I saw the APP at Station C, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have not paid attention to Two-dimensional things for a few days.After logging into the account, he was immediately overwhelmed by explosion news, including many advertisement invitations.Luo Yunchuan's popularity at Station C has always been high. He makes videos purely for fun, and the live broadcast is also the same. The main reason is that he wants to play and show everyone. He didn't expect to become a popular up master.Because he was too lazy to think about advertising postures, and because he didn't want to communicate with game companies offline, Luo Yunchuan never took over commercial cooperation.
In the past, most of his business invitations were pasted, copied and rejected on the Internet.But now, after the anonymous post incident, Luo Yunchuan no longer wants to rely on his family, and began to try to explore his own life path. Luo Yunchuan is still hesitating whether to formally develop in the direction of an anchor.
Having said that, commercial invitations cannot be accepted indiscriminately, and advertising is nothing. Too embarrassing advertising is not only embarrassing but also loses fans.Luo Yunchuan browsed through all the invitations, trying to find the one that best suits his style and is the easiest to use.
I really found one for him. Luo Yunchuan himself was a little surprised when he saw this invitation, because this invitation came from Lancer, the game dealer of "27 Days of Extreme Killing", and asked Luo Yunchuan if he was interested in trying it out. The upcoming new work "The Lost Memories".
Save this screenshot of the content of the invitation, Luo Yunchuan intends to think about it.
When the hairdresser called to wash off the dyeing cream, Luo Yunchuan became anxious again.After washing his hair, drying it and wrapping it up, the younger brother led Luo Yunchuan to blow dry his hair.The moment Luo Yunchuan unwrapped the towel, his heart beat a little faster.
The wet black came into view, and the taste was indescribable.After drying his hair, the black became fluffy and soft, and compared with the previous arrogant white, there was a sharp contrast, so that Luo Yunchuan was a little more cute, even though his expression was still so arrogant.
"Is there something weird about it? Your dyeing cream is fake." Luo Yunchuan brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, unable to adapt to the black hair in the mirror for a while.
The hairdresser immediately retorted: "It's not about the dye! It's the hair color that affects your temperament."
Swallowing his saliva, Luo Yunchuan asked: "Then, is it a good influence or a bad influence?" He changed his hair color and his aesthetics were confused. Now this is not ugly, but he always feels that something is not pleasing to the eye, and can not say it clearly.
Luo Yunchuan's good looks are enough for him to be self-willed, even white hair, let alone ordinary black hair.His hair was soft, and when it was white, it was short and broken like a bad boy in a manga. After it became black, even the messy ends of the hair became more obedient.But Luo Yunchuan's demeanor is not docile at all, all the exposed evil seems to be hidden in the shadows, Luo Yunchuan's current obedience is like a deceptive obedient who is holding back bad water.The hairdresser looked carefully for a while, and concluded: "That's the kind of feeling that an upright villain becomes a black-bellied mole, and is always waiting to jump back, can you understand?"
Luo Yunchuan: "..." I don't really want to understand.
Ah... what to do, he himself is not used to this appearance, will the little bamboo pole be even more unpleasant to the eye! !
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