In front of the washstand outside the toilet, Jiang Ye squinted his eyes with a smile. His dark eyes were slightly blue. If you didn't look carefully, it would be really hard to find that he was a foreigner.

I thought it was a second-year middle school boy with excellent silver hair dyed and overly delicate facial features.

Che He immediately got up from the cold and wet floor in embarrassment, looked at the smiling person in front of him, shook his head and backed away.

Jiang Ye tilted his head and smiled slightly: "I admit that I am handsome, but you can't just see a handsome guy... just throw yourself down..."

Jiang Ye stood there dumbfounded, looking helplessly at the fleeing man, blinked his innocent eyes and glanced at himself in the mirror, and patted his forehead: "You've been treated as a bad boy again?"

Jiang also muttered angrily: "Obviously his bumpy hairstyle looks more like a villain!"

"I'm not even afraid of him!" Jiang Ye said bitterly.

The boy waiting at the door blinked in disbelief: "Are you bullying others when you go to the toilet?"

"..."

As soon as Jiang Ye raised his eyes, he saw Che He who was leaving behind a handsome man in a panic, and wanted to step forward angrily: "I'll ask him why he is afraid of me!"

The boy grabbed hold of it: "Uncle Jiang! Forget it, you are more like a bully."

"Hmph! I am!" Jiang Ye slapped his hand off angrily, and stared at Che He angrily as he went downstairs.

"But why do I feel a little familiar?"

The boy looked at Jiang Ye, and then at the person who came downstairs. He was tall and thin, with a strange and special hairstyle, and he was handsome even with a side face. This is a disease!"

"It's pretty, but it's a little timid." Jiang also said and pulled the hair on the top of his head: "How about I dye my hair black?"

"I also want to see your black hair." The boy smiled sinisterly, wanting to see him ugly once again: "Let's go, I invite you!"

Outside the shopping mall, Si Cheng was holding a newly bought schoolbag in his hand, looking at the restless Che He, raised his hand to stroke his bumpy hair, and comforted him in a loving tone: "Okay, okay, don't be sad, brother will take you Go to cut it again, learn the craft by the way, and cut it for you later."

"..."

The car passed several barbershops, and Si Cheng either said that he was not high-end, or that the cut was not good.

After a long time, he stopped at the entrance of a hair salon. Si Cheng was about to find a barber the moment he entered the store. The clerk looked at Che He's hair and grinned.

"What are you laughing at? Is it funny?" Si Cheng scolded coldly, then turned around and pulled Che He forward.

Che Ha smiled apologetically and looked at the clerk who was bluffed by him.

The person who washed his hair inside looked outside curiously: "Who is so fierce?"

Jiang also got up and stretched, his wet hair was still dripping, the girl next to him hurriedly wiped him with a handkerchief: "Let's go outside."

Si Cheng excitedly pulled Che He in, not paying attention to the people who went out, Che He was dragged by him, his shoulder just hit Jiang Ye's shoulder, Jiang also staggered and was hit on the door frame.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Che He hurriedly apologized.

Looking at each other, the two froze.

Che He stared at the person in front of him with flooded eyes, his exquisite facial features were eye-catching, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips that seemed to be shaved, very cold.

The obvious jaw line and the protruding Adam's apple are very sexy. The proportion of Sanqi's figure is half a head higher than her own, which is almost 1.9 meters.

When he laughed, his almond eyes were slightly squinted, and there was a tinge of dark blue in the dark eyes, which was hard to detect unless you looked carefully, and you would think his eyes were charming, as if there was a touch of dark blue in the dark night sky that was not covered. Abrupt, but also feel very mysterious and gorgeous, people are full of curiosity and expectation.

Jiang also looked proudly at the person who was staring at him in astonishment, and smiled slightly: "It's okay."

Che He came back to his senses, stepped back quickly, restrained his expression, and hurriedly talked to his boss.

Jiang also glanced at him with a smile and went outside, the boy next to him sat aside with an ambiguous smile and watched Jiang also cut his hair.

"Dye it black." The boy smirked.

Che He, who washed his hair in the back, lay anxiously. The person just now was clearly with Xie Du that day, and he stepped on his glasses and lost his suitcase.

But it didn't seem so fierce just now, maybe he didn't recognize him, after all, the hairstyle was a bit eye-catching, and he didn't wear the iconic glasses.

Si Cheng waited expectantly at the side, Che He got up and looked at the clerk who was about to lead him out, and hurriedly pointed upstairs: "Let's go upstairs to cut, can we?"

"Of course." Si Cheng said and got up hastily: "It happens that there is a smoking area upstairs."

A barbershop is a very strange place, Che Ha has always thought so, it will take a long time to get a short haircut, and then charge you a lot of money.

It wasn't until the evening that the barber was satisfied that the cut was finished. Si Cheng smoked half a pack of cigarettes, walked up to Che He with a drowsy look, and handed him a card.

"Go to checkout by yourself. The password is your birthday. I'll wait for you in the car."

"How do you know my birthday?" Che He seemed to have grasped the wrong point, and hurriedly asked the person who was about to go downstairs.

Si Cheng turned his head and smiled casually: "Your ID card, you need it when you are hospitalized, so I will write it down."

The clerk looked at the two of them with a smile: "This way please pay the bill."

Si Cheng went downstairs, Che He looked at the card in his hand and followed the clerk to check out.

Downstairs, Jiang also looked at the black hair standing in front of the mirror rather narcissistically: "Xiaohan, am I handsome?"

"Handsome~" Xue Xiaohan smiled helplessly and looked at the stinky person.

Jiang also turned his head, and his eyes fell on Si Cheng who came down from upstairs. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with an extraordinary temperament, a kind of self-confidence from the inside out, mature and stable, and an elegant and noble elite style.

Xue Xiaohan watched Si Cheng go out with eyes full of admiration, Jiang also looked back upstairs, and said to himself worriedly: "Is he going to sell that child?"

"..." Xue Xiaohan blushed, and glanced at him with disgust: "It's not easy for a child who is 1.8 meters tall to be sold."

"Let's go."

Jiang also hurriedly grabbed Xue Xiaohan: "Didn't you notice that the man who went out just now looks like a successful person? Any successful person is not a vicious profiteer, and he will make extra money by selling children."

"..." Xue Xiaohan rubbed his forehead, always feeling that he had some misunderstandings about successful people.

At this time, Che He came down from upstairs, and saw the person standing next to him at a glance, his silver hair turned into black hair, he looked a lot more friendly, and the brows were a little gentler, not as aggressive as before.

Jiang also stared at Che He carefully, and the cut Che He looked masculine and refreshing, like a sunny boy full of hormones.

The facial features are as distinct as in a splash-ink painting, a pair of clear and bright peach eyes, and the thin lips that are not stained but red give this splash-ink painting a gorgeous touch.

Che He clenched his fists, his palms were sweating, walked past him anxiously, and walked out of the barbershop quickly.

Jiang also looked at the person who went out with a hurt expression, but he didn't even take a good look at himself. Is this hair color not good-looking?

Xue Xiaohan sighed like a beauty connoisseur: "It's a pity that I'm too thin, I don't have the confidence to bend over, my body shape is not good, my temperament is not good, and my skin is not good, it looks a bit earthy."

Suddenly feeling chills on the back, Xue Xiaohan glanced at Jiang Ye's fierce eyes from the corner of his eye, and immediately pretended to smile relaxedly: "But these can be cultivated the day after tomorrow. He looks young and can Changed, the facial features are perfect!"

Jiang also walked out angrily, looking unwillingly at Che He who got into the car and muttering, "Is my hair ugly?"

Xue Xiaohan followed behind with a puzzled face, wasn't he quite narcissistic just now?What stimulated this?

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