meet you, only pet you

Cheng Shen swiped his finger on the screen, and opened the WeChat message sent to him by Zou Bing. There were only three words: Are you asleep?

Cheng Shen went back to him: not yet, just about to sleep.

Zou Bing quickly came back: then go to bed early, good night.

Cheng Shen remembered the last night they slept in the army/camp. Before going to bed, Zou Bing watched him and said "good night" softly to him. "Good night", Cheng Shen's heart warmed, and he also wrote back to Zou Bing:

You go to bed early too, good night.

The next day, when Cheng Shen woke up, it was already past seven o'clock in the morning. He looked around and found that the three roommates in the room hadn't woken up yet, and were still soundly asleep.Because today is Sunday, you can take another day off and start class tomorrow.Perhaps during this period of military training, I got up early every day, and today I finally managed to sleep late, and everyone didn't want to get up.

Because Cheng Shen had been working for several years in his previous life, he was used to getting up early to go to work. He didn't have the habit of sleeping in late, so he got up.He finished washing lightly, and went out with his cell phone wallet key.

In late September, there was already autumn chill in the morning, and Cheng Chen still felt a bit chilly walking around the campus in short sleeves.

He went to the cafeteria to buy a breakfast, and after eating breakfast, he bought a few more breakfasts and took them back to the dormitory, put them on the desks of several roommates, and then went out again.

After wandering around the campus, Cheng Shen came outside the campus. He hadn't had his hair cut for almost two months, and his hair was growing uncomfortable, so he wanted to get a haircut.

It may be that the time is still a bit early, and many stores on the road have not yet opened.Cheng Shen walked along the side of the road for a while, and finally saw a barber shop that was already open. The name of the shop was very simple, "Cut Bar".

Cheng Shen pushed open the door and walked in.

The barber shop is not big, the decoration in the shop is very simple, it looks clean and tidy, there are four people in the shop, two young guys are standing in front of the hairdressing mirror to organize the toolbox, there is a young girl sitting at the cash register, and a man Sitting on a beauty stool with a cigarette in his hand, he was reading a magazine.

Seeing him coming in, everyone in the room looked up at him.

The man sitting on the beauty bench stood up. The man was about 26 or seven years old. He was wearing a black close-fitting T-shirt.

"...Yes." The smell of smoke in the room was a bit strong, Cheng Shen touched his nose, hesitating whether to quit and change to another barbershop.

The man seemed to see that Cheng Shen didn't like the smell of cigarettes. He smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I just smoked a cigarette while I was free. I didn't expect a guest to come so early." He walked to the door and took the cigarette butt in his hand. He pressed it out and threw it into the trash can, then opened the glass doors on both sides wide, then looked at Cheng Shen and asked, "Shall we start cutting?"

Cheng Shen was quite embarrassed: "Okay."

The man turned around and said, "Xiao Liu, take him to wash his hair, and I'll cut it for him later." After the order, he said to Cheng Shen, "Go in and ask him to wash your hair first, and I'll cut it for you later." .”

"it is good."

Cheng Shen followed the young man into the inner room and lay down on the shampoo chair. The young man named Xiao Liu said while washing his hair, "This is the first time I have seen our boss offer to cut hair for customers." , Many people come to him for a haircut, and they need to make an appointment in advance."

Do you need to make an appointment in advance for a haircut?

What an awesome barber.

Cheng Shen remembered that he had heard people say that in some places, high-end barbers priced customers' hair per cut. For example, if a haircut cost dozens of knives in total, it would cost hundreds of dollars... …

Because he was washing his hair, Cheng Shen could only close his eyes. He closed his eyes and asked hesitantly, "How much does your boss pay for a customer's haircut? Is it expensive?"

Seeing Cheng Shen's indescribable expression, Xiao Liu was amused, and he said in a half-joking tone: "It's quite expensive, but I guess our boss will definitely give you a discount, don't worry."

Cheng Shen didn't speak.

In fact, Xiao Liu is right. The owner of this barber shop is Yang Xi, who is quite famous in the industry. A top barber, many people ask him for a haircut, and even celebrities ask him to design hairstyles and cut their hair.

But Yang Xi doesn't like the complicated social business circle, he prefers a simple life, so he opened this barber shop near the university campus, which specializes in cutting students' hair.The two clerks in his shop are both his apprentices and senior barbers.Yang Xi only cuts hair for customers who have made an appointment in advance, and generally seldom cuts hair for people who have not made an appointment.Today, it was the first time for the clerk to see their boss so enthusiastically giving a haircut to a customer who didn't make an appointment.

After washing his hair, Cheng Shen sat in the barber chair.

Yang Xi took an apron to tie Cheng Shen, then stood behind him, and took a hair dryer to blow his hair. After drying his hair, Yang Xi put the hair dryer in the toolbox aside, and took out another one from the toolbox. Scissors, looking at Cheng Shen in the mirror, he asked: "How short do you need to cut?"

"You don't need to cut it too short, just trim it a little bit." Cheng Shen looked in the mirror.

"Okay, I see." Yang Xi nodded, picked up the scissors and started cutting.

He cut it very neatly, and Cheng Shen only heard the sound of scissors clicking and cutting his hair. After a while, he heard Yang Xi asking him: "Is it from the school opposite?"

"Yes." Cheng Shen replied.

"How old are you?"

"Freshman."

"What major did you study?"

"Social worker."

"This major seems to be a newly opened major in the past few years." Yang Xi looked at Cheng Shen.

"It seems to be." Cheng Shen raised his eyelids and glanced at the man in the mirror.

The two chatted casually.

In the previous life, Cheng Shen also lived to be in his twenties. Although he looks young now, his mental age is actually not young.Based on the previous life, he should be considered to be about the same age as the shop owner.Cheng Shen chatted with him generously and naturally.

Yang Xi pulled a chair and sat down with scissors to trim slowly. When he cut the hair on his forehead, he was worried that the broken hair would fall into his eyes, so Cheng Shen closed his eyes.

After carefully trimming her hair, Yang Xi looked at Cheng Shen's handsome face and suddenly asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Cheng Shen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with a surprised expression. He turned his head to look, but luckily he was the only customer in the store.

Yang Xi was sitting opposite him, looking at him seriously, waiting for his answer.

Cheng Shenqing coughed and replied: "No."

Yang Xi had a smile in his eyes: "How about talking to me?"

"It's not good." Cheng Shen said.

"It's so direct, you don't even think about it," Yang Xi laughed softly, and he was not annoyed when he was rejected, but asked Cheng Shen again: "Why?"

In fact, Yang Xi looks pretty good, and he looks quite straightforward, but Cheng Shen doesn't want to fall in love, so he looked at Yang Xi and said: "Because we have collided."

Yang Xi froze for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said regretfully: "Okay." He put the scissors into the toolbox beside him, stood up, and took off the apron for Cheng Shen: "It's already cut, I'll let Xiao Liu will wash your hair again."

Facing the mirror, Cheng Shen touched his hair. It was cut really well, and Cheng Shen was very satisfied.

Yang Xi looked at him from the side, turned around and said: "Xiao Liu, help him wash his hair again."

"Okay." Xiao Liu responded.

After washing his hair, Cheng Shen took a hair dryer and dried it.After blowing, he asked Yang Xi: "How much?"

Yang Xi looked at him with a smile on his face: "You can get a membership card in our store. One hundred yuan can be cut 6 times. This time it will be given to you for free."

Cheng Shen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the shop owner to cut his hair for free, Cheng Shen was a little flattered, hesitated for a while and said: "Okay, then get a membership card, thank you."

Hearing their conversation, Xiao Liu secretly turned his head and smiled, and said in his heart: "I knew it."

Yang Xi smiled, went to the cashier and took a form and a pen and handed it to Cheng Shen: "Please fill in the membership information."

"Okay." Cheng Shen took the pen and paper, and stood at the desk beside him to fill out the form. After filling it out, he handed the form to Yang Xi.

Yang Xi looked at the information on the registration form, and read Cheng Shen's name: "Cheng, Shen."

Cheng Shen looked at him without saying a word, and took a hundred yuan slip from his wallet and handed it to the cashier.

After paying and putting the membership card into the wallet, Cheng Shen said "thank you" to Yang Xi and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute," Yang Xi called him, turned around and took a business card from the table and handed it to Cheng Shen, "This is my business card, my name is Yang Xi, come over later, I'll cut it for you."

"Okay, thank you." Cheng Shen took a look at the business card, put it in his wallet, and said to Yang Xi, "I'm leaving, goodbye." After speaking, he walked towards the door.

Looking at the back of Cheng Shen leaving, Yang Xi frowned: "That's right, it's very interesting."

After leaving the barber shop, Cheng Shen casually walked on the campus. When he was stopping and going, he saw the bustling students in the square in front of the library building.

Cheng Shen stopped to take a look. It turned out that club recruiting activities were being held here, and many clubs put up publicity here to recruit new members.

In his last life, Cheng Shen hadn't joined any clubs for four years in college. Apart from falling in love, his college life was rather monotonous.

In fact, it should be good to join a club and have fun, as it is a way to pass the time.

Thinking of this, Cheng Shen also walked into the event site. As soon as he walked to the first club booth, he was stopped by a club worker senior: "Handsome guy, join our club. You are very talented at first glance. People like you, our literary club needs talents like you."

"I'm sorry, I can't even write a composition..." Cheng Shen politely refused.

"It's okay, it's okay, join our literature club, and everyone will study together, which will definitely make your writing better and better." The senior sister was eloquent.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in this..." Cheng Shen broke out in a cold sweat, and finally got rid of that enthusiastic senior.

Cheng Shen continued to walk forward, looking at the stalls of all the clubs, and the slogans of each club were very passionate:

"What is the most expensive thing in the 21st century? Talent! Join us, we need talents like you!"

"If you have a dream, we will provide you with a stage, and this is where your dream starts!"

All kinds of clubs are dazzling.

Cheng Shen had a headache, and when he was about to leave the event, he was stopped by a senior: "Hello, junior, I see that you have excellent bones, and you are a good material for dancing. Join our dance club."

Cheng Shen stopped and looked at the senior in front of him. The senior was about 1.7 meters tall, neither fat nor thin, and looked quite mature and stable.

"But I can't dance." Cheng Shen said honestly.

"It's okay, if you join our team, there will naturally be a teacher to teach you." The senior looked at Cheng Shen sincerely, "Our club is mainly to enrich our students' after-school life, here you can meet many like-minded friends, come and learn Brother, come join our big family."

Seeing how sincere the senior was, Cheng Shen couldn't bear to refuse, so he nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll join."

"Great! Welcome new members! Come on, junior, you can register here." The senior was overjoyed and led Cheng Shen to the desk to register.

After Cheng Shen registered, the senior introduced Cheng Shen: "I am the president of our dance club, my name is Wu Ming, and I welcome juniors to join. Our club organizes activities and studies every Saturday afternoon at 07:30, by the way, Scan this QR code to join our group, and we will notify you in the group of any events." Wu Ming took a flyer, pointed to the QR code on the flyer, and handed it to Cheng Shen .

"Okay." Cheng Shen took the flyer, took out his phone and looked down to scan the QR code.

Zou Bing was walking boredly to the square in front of the library building, when he suddenly saw that familiar figure in the bustling crowd, that person was standing in front of a club booth, holding a leaflet in his hand, looking down at his mobile phone, passing by. After a while, he raised his head and said something to the boy next to him, and then left the crowd.

Zou Bing didn't stop him, but walked towards the place where the man stayed just now.