Omega dressed as a supernatural physique

Lu Jingwei counted, and there were a total of twenty, which was 2000 yuan. He stood where he was and didn't realize it for a long time.

After all, at that time, for ordinary high school students, this was not a small amount, but Yan Mo put it in this pocket, whether he made a mistake or had other reasons.

He suddenly remembered what he said when he asked everyone to donate clothes, and for a while, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

He hurriedly picked up the envelope again and read it over and over several times, but apart from the money, there was no other handwriting.

Lu Jingwei's heart was in a mess, and when he heard the sound of the water stopping, he immediately stuffed it back into the cabinet.

Not long after, there were footsteps behind him, and he looked at Yan Mo's back, but his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Lu Jingwei didn't hesitate, and quickly asked the other party: "The 2000 yuan is what you want to donate to the children in the mountain area, right?"

He paused, then added: "Then, when I told you that I didn't donate the clothes, why didn't you say so?"

At the beginning, he just lied and wanted to get something with the other party's pheromone, but he didn't expect that Yan Mo would put the money in it.

Lu Jingwei looked at the person who was still silent with his back turned to him, inevitably a little annoyed.

He walked up to the other party quickly, and asked again: "Why are you so awkward, do you think you are doing a good deed without leaving your name? Just put it in there without even a note. If I don't find it, or make it What to do if you lose it."

While he was talking, he seemed to be choked up, he couldn't get up and down, it was very uncomfortable, but the behavior of the other party really made him don't know what to say, according to him, it was not appropriate at all.

Seeing that the other party still didn't speak, Lu Jingwei finally couldn't take it anymore, and reached out to grab Yan Mo's arm, but before he touched the other party, his wrist was grabbed first.

Yan Mo lowered his head, looked at the face of the person in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "You made a mistake."

He stared at the other person's innocent eyes, and after a long time, he sighed lightly, turned his head and said, "I've never been a very sympathetic person."

Lu Jingwei didn't expect Yan Mo to say that, and at the same time, the force from his wrist also made him feel a little pain.

He stared at Yan Mo's cold face, and subconsciously wanted to ask what he meant, but the other party didn't seem to intend to continue talking to him, but quickly let go of him, and walked out the door.

Lu Jingwei watched the other party leave, and for a moment, he didn't know how to react. What Yan Mo said was still echoing in his ears, but he still couldn't understand the meaning of it. After all, the money could never be for him.

Since he couldn't figure it out, let's take it easy, he simply didn't intend to think about it, and lay down on the bed after taking a shower, probably because he was a little tired during the day, and he fell asleep quickly.

When he woke up the next day, he didn't see Yan Mo either, but because he had an appointment with Song Ruixi to go to that store, so he didn't have time to think about it, he simply cleaned up and went out.

The barber shop was located in a not-so-busy street. They took two buses and walked for another ten minutes before arriving at the door of the shop.

This is a store that looks a little old, and even the whole street has an undeveloped atmosphere, which looks a bit quaint.

Lu Jingwei stared at the big characters on Lao Wang's haircut above him, turned his head uncertainly, and asked Song Ruixi, "This is the shop you're talking about?"

Song Ruixi looked at Lu Jingwei, hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded.

Lu Jingwei saw the faint panic in the other person's eyes, he didn't ask any more questions, and was about to walk in. Although he was also afraid, this matter had to be resolved by someone.

Seeing this, Song Ruixi quickly grabbed his arm, and said in a low voice: "Don't...how about we find more people? Yesterday, after I went back, I thought about it for a long time, and then I remembered something scary thing."

Lu Jingwei looked puzzled, and was about to ask what was the matter when the door of the barber shop was opened, and then a lame middle-aged man appeared in front of them.

The man is not young, his face is wrinkled, as if he has gone through vicissitudes, but because of his smile, he still looks a little more kind.

He waved at the two people at the door and asked, "Young man, do you want to cut your hair?"

When Lu Jingwei heard the other party's question, in order not to be suspected, he immediately answered: "Yes, I will cut it, please shorten it for me."

After he finished speaking, he gave Song Ruixi another wink, signaling that the other party should follow him in first, and when he entered the door, he realized that the inside was very different from the outside.

There are a few seats in the room, besides that, facing the door is a table with oranges and a lot of books on it, and the walls are covered with awards.

This place doesn't look like a barber shop, but rather like a second home, revealing a faint warmth.

But the only thing that is not perfect is that those awards look very wrinkled, even with traces of damage, even if they are pasted with glue, they seem to shrink into a ball at any time.

He found a seat and sat down. Song Ruixi didn't dare to speak, but stood not far from him in fear.

Lu Jingwei stared at the mirror, and saw the person behind him who was doing his hair. He thought for a while, and then asked the man, "Uncle, are you the only one in this shop?"

The man didn't answer his question directly, but should only agree: "There are few people here, usually only a few neighbors will come here."

Lu Jingwei nodded, and glanced at Song Ruixi, wanting him to observe again, whether there are other more detailed clues in this store.

But the other party was obviously very frightened, and didn't notice Lu Jingwei's hint at all, instead standing still and trembling.

Maybe her reaction was too big, even the man who cut Lu Jingwei's hair was aware of it.

He stopped what he was doing, and asked Song Ruixi, "Little girl, are you cold? It's a hot day, why are you still wearing a mask?"

Song Ruixi was called suddenly, and she became more and more panicked, she hurriedly shook her head: "No, I'm fine."

After hearing her words, the man didn't stop there, but still stared at her. Half a minute later, his expression changed slightly, and he pointed at Song Ruixi and said, "Have we met?"

Song Ruixi was recognized, and she didn't deny it at all. At this time, her sanity had reached a critical point. As long as she thought that these things were all caused by the other party, she couldn't bear it any longer.

She grabbed the other party's collar tightly and asked loudly: "You still remember me, I ask you, did you pick up dead people's hair for me? I did business for you, but you came to harm me!"

Seeing Song Ruixi's appearance, Lu Jingwei quickly got up to stop him, and pulled them back. After a certain distance between them, he looked at the man standing opposite again.

Their purpose was exposed, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. No one knew where the hair came from. If the other party really had something tricky, wouldn't the two of them have stepped on the tail of a poisonous snake today?

Lu Jingwei held his breath and leaned against the door, ready to press the speed dial in his pocket at any time.

Unexpectedly, although the man's face changed, he recovered quickly. He spread his hands and said firmly, as if swearing to the sky: "You must have misunderstood. How could I do such a thing? Besides, if you think about it yourself, if It's the hair of a dead person, can it be preserved as well as it is now?"

[The author has something to say]: "I respond only because you have it."