[Entertainment] Tears and ghosts

Fast forward to February 2013.

After resting for more than half a year, his hair grew a lot. Yin Naluo wanted to toss his hair again. This time he not only wanted to dye it, but mainly wanted to cut it short.

The reason was that Tian Zhengguo thought that Yin Naluo was taking too long to wash his hair, so he left after lunch while he was dawdling in the bathroom.

That's right, lunch, because everyone is almost upside down, so the courses are changed to the afternoon and evening.

Yin Naluo was thrown at home by Tian Zhengguo, and when he arrived at the company, he argued with him angrily. The two young men argued for a day, and concluded that Tian Zhengguo was at fault and should not run away while Yin Naluo was washing his hair. But the main problem is that Yin Naro's hair is too long and he washes it too slowly.

Others wondered how they came to this conclusion.

Yin Naluo's hair has been raised for more than a year, and now it is the length of medium-length hair, which is neither long nor short. The hair is thin and thick, and it is a hair that makes girls envious.

Yin Naluo thought about it all night and decided to cut his hair short.Although everyone said he looked good with long hair, he felt it was too inconvenient.

"It's too troublesome. It takes 10 minutes to wash and dry your hair every day. Zhengguo can wash it in 5 minutes!" Yin Naluo and Jin Taiheng sat in the corner of the practice room, watching other people rehearse tomorrow Walking in the road show, twirling his fingers around the broken hair scattered on his cheeks, he rolled his eyes at the back of Tian Zhengguo Khan Cen Cen from a distance, "He said that if I'm still so slow in the future, he won't wait for me again! Brother, you said he was too much, and you said it was a relative..."

Jin Taiheng raised his hand to grab a strand of Yin Naluo's hair, rubbed it with his fingertips, the soft black hair made a faint rustling sound in his hand, he raised his chin and casually comforted his younger brother: "He's teasing you , why didn't I wait for you."

"I didn't wait yesterday!" After one night, Yin Naluo was still angry when he thought about it.

"Because RapMonster brother and j-hope brother are waiting for him to bring lunch at the company, Zheng Guo is worried that brother will be hungry." Jin Tai tugged at Yin Naluo's hair, then patted the back of his head, "Wuli that Luo is so sensible, he will definitely understand~"

Yin Naluo lowered his head, hugged his knees in silence, and turned his head to look at Jin Tai after a long while: "So I said I want to cut my hair... I don't want him to wait for me all the time... I used to wash my hair very quickly , isn’t it, Brother Taiheng?”

Without waiting for Jin Taiheng to answer, Yin Naluo said to himself: "Tian Zhengguo has become more and more impatient recently. He is in a hurry every day. I don't know what he is in a hurry. He has to hurry me up for everything. Am I procrastinating?" Is it the burden of his hind legs? If you think I'm slow, just don't come with me..."

The more Yin Naluo talked, the more wronged he became, he simply leaned back and lay down on the floor, his sweat-soaked thin sweater was sandwiched between his back and the cold floor, Yin Naluo shivered from the cold and stood up all over. Goosebumps, but he didn't forget to spit out the last sentence while trembling:

"Everything will pull me, I think he is just trying to reprimand me!"

Jin Tai giggled, pulled Yin Naluo's arm and turned him a quarter of a circle, put his head on his lap, and then started playing with his brother's hair in satisfaction.

"Ah, Yin Naluo, get up quickly, the floor is so cold, aren't you afraid of the cold again?! Are you still a child, lying on the ground just after sweating, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Tian Zhengguo, who had just finished filming the dance in front of the mirror, turned his head while wiping his sweat, and suddenly saw Yin Naluo lying on the floor in the corner farthest from the air conditioner, blurting out words of concern, but his attitude was indeed a bit too eager.

Jin Tae thought, the youngest seems to be on fire recently.

Yin Naluo pouted and muttered to Jin Taihu, "Look at how fierce he is", but obediently got up, looked at Jin Taihu and said, "I really want to cut and dye my hair, green."

Jin Taiheng nodded, and seeing Yin Naluo looking at him without blinking, he said, "You want brother to accompany you?"

Yin Naluo shook his head: "Tian Zhengguo will accompany me to my mother's beauty salon, and ask my mother to cut it for me."

Saying that, Yin Naluo continued to look at Jin Taiheng.

Jin Taiheng was watched by him, and he didn't feel uncomfortable in the slightest. He wanted to play with Yin Naluo's hair, but he avoided it.

"Brother, let me pull out a piece of hair. I think this length is quite suitable for me. Let me measure how many centimeters it is."

Jin Taihu:? ? ?

In the end, it is not known whether Yin Naluo pulled out Jin Taiheng's hair, but his haircut plan was finalized on the recent rare rest day - the afternoon of Tian Zhengguo's junior high school graduation ceremony.

Yin Naluo planned very happily, but he never imagined that that day was not only Tian Zhengguo's graduation ceremony, but also the day when Tian Zhengguo recorded the log for the first time.

Because Yin Naluo had set the schedule for a haircut, he excitedly forgot what happened the day before, and he clearly arranged the itinerary for the two of them that day, and wrote them all in the lyrics book that used to be a diary .

Early the next morning, Tian Zhengguo followed his brothers on a road show near a shopping mall. It was already noon when they returned to the company. A group of people parted ways at the stairway, half went out for dinner, and half returned to the production studio. Only Tian Zhengguo wanted to go back to the practice room Find Yin Naluo.

Jin Taiheng has been pulled away by the vocal teacher since the morning, so when Tian Zhengguo opened the door of the practice room, only Yin Naluo was lying on the ground writing lyrics.

Yin Naluo was wearing glasses, biting the cap of his pen, lying on his stomach in the shape of a slender strip closest to the air conditioner, with hot dog bread and sucking jelly for lunch next to him, and his down jacket under his body , a warm and comfortable look.

Seeing that his relatives came back, Yin Naluo regained his energy and didn't get up. Instead, he moved to the side and gave half of the warm and soft down jacket to Tian Zhengguo.

Tian Zhengguo was not polite to him, and sat beside him with a chill in his body, picked up half a hot dog bun on the floor, and didn't think it was Yin Naluo's leftover, and stuffed it into his mouth hungrily.

Yin Naluo watched him eat with a smile at first, and saw that he had finished eating a piece of bread, then he flipped forward a few pages of the lyrics book in front of him with a proud face, and began to chat with Tian Zhengguo non-stop.

"On the 8th, we will go to your graduation ceremony first. We will have dinner together at noon. In the afternoon, you will accompany me to the beauty salon run by my mother. I will have my hair cut and dyed. In the evening, let my mother treat you to delicious food. Send us back again! It's over!"

When Yin Naluo was talking, he occasionally turned his head to look at Tian Zhengguo, his eyes were bright, his thin-rimmed glasses were set low on the tip of his nose, his hair was tied into a short ponytail behind his head, and he was so cute as he flicked his head .

Tian Zhengguo just looked at him, staring at his ponytail for a few seconds before realizing: "I really need to cut my hair..."

"Of course, I've already made an appointment. Wuli's mother is very busy. It's very difficult to make an appointment, because I'm my own son. It's so simple~" Yin Naluo's voice was brisk. Compared with him, Tian Zhengguo seemed even more reluctant his long hair.

"Oh, Wuli's girlfriend, if you cut your hair, no one will say that in the future..." Tian Zhengguo circled his relatives' hair with two fingers and weighed it. At first glance, I didn't expect it to be quite overwhelming.

"Tch, it wasn't your girlfriend, it was your male friend..."

"Oh, by the way, when did you say you were going to get your hair cut?" Tian Zhengguo smacked his lips, picked up the unopened siphon jelly next to him, and unscrewed it, asking while eating.

"Don't listen to me again!" Yin Naluo lay on his side, raised his foot and lightly kicked Tian Zhengguo, resting his hand on his cheek, "It's number 8, the day you graduated! It's very commemorative, right? , you are officially graduating, and I will also cut short the hair that I have kept for more than a year~"

Tian Zhengguo froze for a moment, blinked quickly a few times, and put down the jelly in his mouth: "It's quite commemorative, and that day is the day when I will record the log for the first time."

"what?"

"My dear friend, if I accompany you to get your hair cut in the afternoon, when will you be back?" Tian Zhengguo vaguely felt that time was a little tight, so he thought it was better to ask clearly first, and do the math.

"Wuli's mother's shop is in Yeouido. Come back after dinner. If there is no traffic jam, it may be nine o'clock?" Yin Naluo was stunned, and he couldn't tell the exact time, just a guess.

"Is it so late... Can't I come back without dinner? That day Brother Zhiyu will also be filming, I want to finish filming early..." Tian Zhengguo silently calculated the time with his scumbag mental arithmetic ability, and asked again.

"But my mother will definitely keep us for dinner... What should I do..." Yin Naluo frowned, lying on the ground again, and complained without thinking, "Really, after so many days, we have to I recorded my first log that day..."

"Because of graduating that day, recording the first log on the same day is more commemorative. What about you? After so many days, why do you want to cut your hair on that day?" Tian Zhengguo retorted not to be outdone, "I still have to travel all the way to Ru Uedao, the round-trip commuting time should be enough to get my hair cut near the company."

"Ha, that's good!" Yin Naluo was irritable because he didn't have enough time, and he was thinking about whether to cut his hair another day, but when Tian Zhengguo said it, he immediately aroused his arrogance, "Don't go with me, You commemorate yours, I commemorate mine, and I will cut my hair by myself!"

"What do you have to commemorate, please, is it my graduation ceremony?" Tian Zhengguo is usually very clever, but as long as he is in front of Yin Naluo, his mind will slow down by more than a beat, and he has not noticed the atmosphere at this time Gradually something is wrong, and it is still adding fuel to the fire.

"Then don't go with me. I told you, I'll go cut my hair and release it myself." Yin Naluo sat up and looked at Tian Zhengguo at the same level. Because he got up too fast, his glasses didn't catch up, and they fell on the ground with a thud. on the ground.

"What, didn't you agree to do everything together?" Tian Zhengguo was a little dazed by his relatives who sat up violently, "I didn't say I wouldn't go with you, why are you suddenly angry..."

Yin Naluo took a deep breath, raised his fist and hit Tian Zhengguo: "I'm not angry. Also, who told you that I have nothing to commemorate, is your graduation ceremony someone else's business to me? "

When Tian Zhengguo heard this, his heart was sweetened, and he forgot to fight back when he was beaten. He raised his hand and pinched his relative's nose, and picked up his glasses from the ground to help him put them on.

"I was wrong. We are close friends. I don't even need to think about talking to you. You know what I mean~ Besides, you are the same. You always tell me those outrageous things. I don't even think about it." I'm angry with you!" Tian Zhengguo snorted, for someone who usually doesn't act like a baby, suddenly acting like a baby is really terrible.

"Then you should accompany me to get your hair cut, number 9. I can cut my hair another day..." Yin Naluo lowered his head awkwardly, fiddled with his notebook, picked up a pen and drew a few numbers on the number 8. A horizontal line with a "9" written next to it.

The author has something to say:

It suddenly occurred to me that the stupid author forgot to write about the part where Xixi goes home... let's just leave it at that, pretending to have a private setting [狗头]

This chapter originally wanted to write about elementary school chickens quarreling and holding grudges for a few days before reconciling, but it turned out to be reconciled as long as it was written...

Fine, my hand has a mind of his own