Han Zhen, who fled from the wilderness, hunched his back and ran a long way before stopping.

Now his face is flushed with embarrassment, and his palms are sweating. He regrets and is afraid. What he regrets is that he acted too impulsively, and what he fears is that the senior will get angry.

I am even more afraid that the senior's mother will not like her because of her own appearance.

He wished he could disappear in place, so he slapped himself hard, but he couldn't alleviate the blame for himself.

Han Zhen couldn't feel at ease even after thinking about it, and his heartbeat couldn't calm down. As if he had a guilty conscience, he ran to the barber shop to change his hairstyle.

While the barber was cutting his hair, the video of Lu Xiaolu came over.

Han Zhen shook his hands in fright, and dropped his phone to the ground.

"This classmate? You dropped your phone," the barber looked at him suspiciously. This man was too strange, and he didn't pick up his phone even if he dropped it.

Han Zhen was afraid that Lu Xiaolu would be angry, afraid that he would ask himself why he dragged his mother, so he dared not answer the phone, and tried to stretch his hand down, but he still didn't have the courage to pick up the phone.

In desperation, he kicked the phone out.

After a loud 'bang', the phone hit the wall and cracked... The ringing stopped abruptly.

Han Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, temporarily cut off his connection with Lu Xiaolu, successfully escaped, and the pressure in his heart was finally relieved.

At this time, the barber asked, "Student, do you have any cash?"

"Cash? Who still brings cash when they go out now?" Han Zhen said disapprovingly.

"You don't bring your bank card, do you?" the barber asked again.

"Of course not. Who is free to bring a bank card? Hurry up and cut your hair. Why are you asking so much? It's all boring, you?" Han Zhen was almost scared out of his wits just now. A mother-in-law's hairdresser, asking endless questions.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the barber smiled at him politely and said: "Since this is the case, please bring the money next time to come for a haircut. In fact, your hair doesn't grow long, wait a few minutes It’s okay to cut it again in the sky.”

It was only then that Han Zhen understood what he meant, feeling that his phone was broken, so he had no money to give him?He treats himself with this attitude?But... it seems that there is really no way to pay.

"Mr. Tony, we don't bring this kind of hair. You have already cut my hair on the left side. If you don't want to cut it, you won't cut it? Is this plausible?" Han Zhen looked at his uneven hair in the mirror, Unacceptable to say.

"So, why don't you hurry up and find a way to contact a friend who can pay for you?" Teacher Tony put the scissors aside and picked up his mobile phone: "Come on, memorize the number, and I'll call you."

Han Zhen looked at Teacher Tony blankly. He thought a lot, and the only phone number he knew by heart was Lu Xiaolu's.

"Memorize it quickly, or don't blame me for being ruthless." Teacher Tony glanced at Han Zhen's high and low hairstyle, and squinted at him meaningfully.

Han Zhen looked at her hairstyle in the mirror that she couldn't bear to look straight at. After struggling for a long time, she recited Lu Xiaolu's phone number.

He remembered that Lu Xiaolu's phone number, which he saw in the registration form of the dance club, was secretly saved by him.At that time, he was still in the stage of secretly falling in love with Lu Xiaolu. He obtained Lu Xiaolu's phone number through such shady means, but he didn't dare to call it.

Before that, he had only memorized his parents' phone numbers, and that was already in kindergarten.

Teacher Tony quickly dialed Lu Xiaolu's phone number. He didn't save Han Zhen any face, but said directly to Lu Xiaolu on the other end of the phone.

"Your friend cuts hair in my shop, and you need to pay for the haircut, is that okay?"

Han Zhen argued anxiously at the side: "How can I have it? It's just that my phone is broken!?"

Lu Xiaolu heard Han Zhen's voice. He has been calling Han Zhen since just now, but he couldn't get through. Now that he knows his whereabouts, he hurried over to the barber shop.

The moment Han Zhen saw Lu Xiaolu, his head immediately drooped, ashamed to see him.

Lu Xiaolu waited silently. There were people in the store. It was really hard to talk about the matter between him and Han Zhen.

After Lu Xiaolu took Yu Cuihua around Northwestern University just now, Yu Caihua complained of foot pain, so Lu Xiaolu had no choice but to send her back to the hotel.

Yu Caihua hasn't worn leather shoes for more than ten years, and her feet can't get used to them when she wears them suddenly.

Lu Xiaolu started to look for Han Zhen when he came out of the hotel. He saw that Han Zhen's face was wrong just now, and he was afraid that he would keep worrying about it because of this incident.This child thinks a lot, and he really cares about saving face. He will definitely not be able to pass the embarrassing incident just now.

Lu Xiaolu imagined a lot, and decided to give him a strong dose, and he must not let him remember what happened just now and blame himself repeatedly.

Because Han Zhen kept his head down, as if he had a problem with his cervical spine, Mr. Tony had to help him hold his head while cutting his hair, not to mention too much effort.

After the cutting, Teacher Tony was greatly relieved, and sent Han Zhen out in person.

Lu Xiaolu paid the money and followed him out.

He and Han Zhen walked one after the other on the street. Han Zhen kept his head down, like a student who made a mistake waiting for the teacher to admonish him.

"Did you follow me just now?" This was the first question Lu Xiaolu asked, and it was very lethal.

Han Zhen was so frightened that her whole body froze, and she stopped where she was, not daring to move.Buckle 924??028??525

Lu Xiaolu didn't wait for him to speak, and asked a second question, which was more lethal than the first one.

"You still doubt me?"

Han Zhen was completely panicked: "Senior, I didn't... I just, just lost my mind for a while, and I didn't have the ability to make judgments. I didn't deliberately knock over Auntie. I was wrong. Senior, don't be angry, okay? I will never Don't dare to do this anymore."

Han Zhen was terrified, and he didn't care that this was the street. He grabbed Lu Xiaolu's wrist with both hands, and begged.

Just seeing his expression of worrying about gain and loss, Lu Xiaolu felt heartbroken, let alone hearing his crying begging.

He pulled Han Zhen into a small alley, and then pulled Han Zhen into his arms. Because his arms were not as wide as Han Zhen's, he could only hug Han Zhen's waist tightly.

Han Zhen just stood there stupidly, but didn't know what Lu Xiaolu meant. Could it be that she wanted to break up with her?Did you do this on purpose to stabilize your emotions?

The fact that he was with Lu Xiaolu was as unrealistic as a dream to him, and what he was most afraid of was that one day, the dream would suddenly wake up.

But what Lu Xiaolu said in his ear was: "I don't blame you for following me, I can understand that you doubt me, but you have to forget all the unpleasantness just now, my mother is fine, don't worry about it. I don't care Blame you, don't blame yourself, okay?"

"But...but I have turned my aunt down, she will definitely not like me..." Han Zhen is really a child, and after being coaxed by Lu Xiaolu, he confides all the worries in his heart.

Lu Xiaolu patted him on the back lightly, comforting him: "No, my mother is face-blind and can't remember your face."

"Really?" Han Zhen twitched and hugged Lu Xiaolu, sobbing on his shoulder, but slowly lowered his hand to touch Lu Xiaolu's slender waist.

When Lu Xiaolu found out, his breathing had changed.

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