After talking about this with Mu Hanxi, Mo Zebei felt a lot relieved.

She still slept late tonight. After discussing the problem with Qu Junzhi, she studied for another two hours. By the time she really went to bed and closed her eyes, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Woke up a little later the next day, when the alarm clock rang, she pressed it directly, turned over and continued to squint for a while.

Knowing that this person stayed up late last night, Father Mo didn't urge her to get up, and directly postponed the time to make breakfast.

At 07:30 in the morning, Mo Zebei finally woke up, but her mind was still a little confused. She rubbed her eyes and got up to change into her pajamas.

After going to the toilet and brushing her teeth, she washed her face with cold water, and the cold water woke her up instantly.Coming out of the sink, he happened to face Father Mo.

"I'll make you breakfast now, and it will be ready in a while."

Mo Zebei nodded, took the towel after wiping his face to the balcony, and put it to dry.

Back in the bedroom, she began to sit at the desk and play the listening audio. The audio material and the corresponding exercises were all given to her by Lin Xiaoran, suitable for her current level.

After listening for more than half an hour, Mo Zebei went out of the bedroom to have breakfast.

In fact, Father Mo had already cooked the meal, but he heard the audio content playing and knew that she was still studying, so he didn't bother her.

Seeing her come out, Father Mo brought breakfast from the kitchen to the table.

The father and daughter ate at the same table and had nothing to say. After Mo Zebei finished eating, he went back to his room to continue, and began to recite some classical Chinese, ancient poems and so on.

When it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, Meng Yuanhao called her and asked her if she still wanted to go to the barber shop.

Mo Zebei naturally wanted to go.

The two agreed on a time and place, and Mo Zebei went downstairs with a bag on his back. There was a small book in the bag, and the small book was full of important content to recite.

Meng Yuanhao arrived a little earlier than Mo Zebei, and his neighborhood was closer to this barber shop.

He often goes to this store and is a member here. Before he came, he called a brother in the store.

Meng Yuanhao sat in the store for a while, raised his wrist to look at the time, and estimated that Mo Zebei would be there in seven or eight minutes. He thought it was still early, so he should go out and buy something to drink now.

After thinking for a few seconds, he got up, opened the door, and called Mo Zebei. "I'm going to buy milk tea now, what flavor do you want to drink?"

"You can buy your own, I won't drink it anymore." Drinking too much milk tea makes you feel full and prone to sleepiness.

Meng Yuanhao felt a little strange when he heard that, Mo Zebei didn't even like milk tea anymore.

He bought milk tea from the store opposite and waited outside the door for another 2 minutes before Mo Zebei arrived.

Meng Yuanhao sucked on the straw and led Mo Zebei into the shop.

"Brother Tian, ​​this is my little Mo Zebei. She wants to cut her hair short. See if she suits her..."

Chen Tian looked sideways at Mo Zebei and asked, "How short do you want to cut?"

Mo Zebei raised his finger and pointed at Meng Yuanhao: "Just a little longer than him."

The moment she pointed over, Meng Yuanhao's hand holding the milk tea trembled subconsciously. If Zhou Ruoxin knew that he had brought Mo Zebei to the shop to cut his hair, I don't know what kind of madness he would have at that time. He couldn't think deeply about it. My heart trembles when I think about it...

"No problem." Chen Tian glanced at the length of Meng Yuanhao's hair, and then said to Mo Zebei, "Go and have a meeting there, and I'll cut it for you myself later."

Meng Yuanhao was shocked when he heard it, so he decided?This is too sloppy... He tugged Mo Zebei's cuff to the hidden corner, with a serious expression on his face: "You should be careful, with the scissors down, the long hair will be gone!"

Mo Ze hummed.

"No," Meng Yuanhao was a little depressed, "Why don't you feel distressed at all?" He remembered very clearly that when he was in elementary school, Zhou Ruoxin accidentally broke his head during a play and needed stitches to shave off part of his hair. Zhou Ruoxin was crying heartbreakingly...

"It's nothing to feel bad about." Mo Zebei didn't care much, hooked up his schoolbag and went to sit on the sofa, then took out a small book from his schoolbag and began to memorize it with his head bowed.

It looks like she really wants to cut it short!Meng Yuanhao was a little messy!

After a while, he walked over in a nonchalant manner, squatting in front of Mo Zebei: "I'll ask you one last time, have you really thought it through?"

Mo Zebei glanced at him, then continued to lower his head to recite the book.It is estimated that he thinks he is long-winded and doesn't want to talk to him.

Meng Yuanhao panicked, touched the cell phone in his trousers pocket, thought over and over again, and felt that it was necessary to tell Zhou Ruoxin about this matter.

He sneaked out the door and called three times before Zhou Ruoxin answered.

"What is your urgent matter?!" Zhou Ruoxin's tone was a little impatient, "It's so annoying! I'm doing a test!

"Ruoxin, come here for XX fashion styling, Zebei wants to cut his hair very short!" He was really afraid that Mo Zebei would regret it in the future.

"What?" Zhou Ruoxin raised her voice all of a sudden, "Say it again!"

Meng Yuanhao knew that it wasn't that she didn't hear clearly, but that she couldn't believe it, so he howled directly: "Don't be silly! Come quickly!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ruoxin frowned, and ran out of the house in a hurry. She didn't ride a bicycle, so she took a taxi here.

"Zebei, right?" Chen Tian smiled and waved at Mo Zebei, "Come on, come here, I'll cut it for you now." Mo Zebei put the small book in his schoolbag, got up and walked over, and sat in the swivel chair superior.

"Brother, brother, brother," Meng Yuanhao hurried over, "don't you need to wash her hair?" Ruoxin hasn't arrived yet, so she just cut it like this...

"Not yet."

Chen Tian put an apron on Mo Zebei, wrapped her neck tightly with a blue towel, and lowered his head to ask, "What do you want to cut into?"

Before going out, Mo Zebei did a search, and basically knew what effect he wanted: "The hair close to the ears and the back of the head are all flattened, and the eyebrows are exposed in front, and turned to the left."

Meng Yuanhao's eyebrows twitched when he heard the words "full flattening", and his brain was buzzing...

He looked anxious and at a loss: "No, no, no, don't be so short..."

Mo Zebei said lightly, "Listen to me."

Hearing this, Meng Yuanhao was so frightened that he held down Chen Tian's hand: "Brother...brother, don't worry, don't worry, wait a little longer." Out of reason, he actually wanted to flatten it!Oh my god!

"What are you waiting for?" Chen Tian felt a little funny, it was Mo Zebei who wanted a haircut, but now he made it look like the hair belonged to Meng Yuanhao.

Meng Yuanhao glanced outside the door, Zhou Ruoxin, why hasn't that damn girl arrived yet!He scratched his head in anxiety!There is a thin layer of sweat on the forehead...

"Let's start." Mo Zebei urged.

Chen Tian bent down to get the scissors.

"Ah! Ah!" Meng Yuanhao was so anxious that he almost stomped his feet, his breathing was a little short, "Don't cut it yet! Don't move yet!"

Mo Zebei tilted his head and glanced at Meng Yuanhao, and suddenly regretted letting this man accompany him.

All of a sudden, with a click, Zhou Ruoxin pushed the door open and came in, blushing, panting and looking this way.

Meng Yuanhao was overjoyed, as if he had seen a savior, he strode over, grabbed Zhou Ruoxin's arm, and walked in: "Quick, come here and persuade her, Zebei will be flattened!"

Mo Zebei was a little surprised: "Why are you here?" Then it became clear that the letter must have been stolen by Meng Yuanhao.

Zhou Ruoxin's breath was unsteady, and her face was puzzled: "Why do you suddenly want to cut your hair short?"

"Long hair is troublesome and time-consuming."

Zhou Ruoxin's face was sullen, and her lips were pressed together.

Chen Tian at the side held the scissors and felt helpless: "Do you want to cut it?"

"Cut."

Zhou Ruoxin took half a step forward subconsciously, her expression was agitated, and her voice was urgent: "Zebei!"

"I know what I'm doing," Mo Zebei rubbed the center of his brows, "I've already decided, I just want to cut my hair short now," she said, turning her head to Chen Tiandao, "Let's start."

Zhou Ruoxin froze where she was, with a somewhat dumbfounded expression.

With a bitter face, Meng Yuanhao quietly pulled Zhou Ruoxin to sit on the sofa next to him.

After such an incident, Chen Tian also hesitated a little, and hesitated to make a move: "Are you really thinking about it?"

"Thought it out." The tone was firm.

Seeing her persistence, Chen Tiancai was relieved.

Strands of black hair were scattered on the ground, Mo Zebei closed his eyes, thinking about what he had just recited.

It took Zhou Ruoxin a long time to recover, she looked at Mo Zebei from the air, with a bit of sadness on her face.It seemed that I didn't understand her more and more. They had long hair together since they were young, and this man cut it off as soon as he said it. He was so determined that he didn't give up.

Chen Tian cut it very carefully, with a serious and focused expression. At the end of the cut, there was joy in his eyebrows. Mo Zebei's facial features are three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners. The short and stylish hair will add a bit of heroism to her, which is different nice.

"Okay," Chen Tian was very satisfied, "Go wash your hair now, and I'll give you a good blow-dry later."

Mo Zebei opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror. His expression was a little surprised, but more pleasant: "It feels pretty good."

"Of course, I can still cut it for you!" The customer is satisfied, and he also feels proud.

Mo Zebei was not in a hurry to wash her hair, she got up and walked in front of the two, with a strange smile on her face: "How is it?"

Meng Yuanhao had been downcast and frowning before, and didn't look at her very much. Now that he saw her suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up with a crystal light: "Ah, it's so beautiful!" It's a little more handsome!

Zhou Ruoxin's face blushed when she met Mo Zebei's eyes.She just looked at the side face, but now she has a glimpse of the whole picture, her eyes are full of astonishment, Mo Zebei like this seems to be more attractive...

Seeing their approval, Mo Zebei was very happy: "Then I'll go wash my hair first, and you can wait for me."

Zhou Ruoxin nodded with a blushing face, while Meng Yuanhao got up and followed.

"I didn't expect you to have short hair like this." The smiles on Meng Yuanhao's face were all piled up in one place, very bright, "I'll go! It's super cool!"

Mo Zebei didn't answer.She doesn't care if it's cool or not, as long as it's not too ugly.

"Hey, are you saying that again now?" Chen Tian joked, "She wanted to cut her hair earlier, and your face is longer than a donkey's!"

"Ah...uh." Meng Yuanhao scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Chen Tian helped her wash and blow-dry her hair, and even styled her, which was quite eye-catching.

"Brother Tian," Mo Zebei went to the cashier to check out, and Meng Yuanhao followed him, "Can you give me a haircut like this next time?"

Chen Tian didn't even raise his head, and said directly: "Your face is round, which is not suitable for this hairstyle."

"Ah, ah, it's so annoying," Meng Yuanhao hung his face, "I really want to cut one like this."

"Let's go." Mo Zebei patted him on the shoulder, called Zhou Ruoxin again, and the three of them walked out together.Zhou Ruoxin didn't dare to look at her, she always felt that this person was more dazzling...

As soon as he separated from those two, Mo Zebei couldn't wait to call Mu Hanxi.

"What are you doing?" Her heart was beating fast, and her excitement and nervousness were intertwined.

"Just finished answering the email," Mu Hanxi got up from the seat holding the phone, "I'm going to go downstairs for dinner later."

"Hmm...I..." Feeling ashamed, Mo Zebei rubbed his throat with his fingertips, "I cut my hair."

"?" Mu Hanxi asked in surprise, "So fast?" Today is the first day of the holiday.

"Ah."

Mu Hanxi bit her lower lip lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Will you not give me a look?"

Mo Zebei felt that her throat was tight again, she pursed her lips, and said embarrassingly, "I'll go find you when you come back."

"Can't it be now?" Her tone was a little soft, as if she was being coquettish.

Mo Zebei's breathing suddenly stopped, and there was a surge of heat in her chest... She touched her earlobe, then clenched the corner of her clothes tightly, and said with difficulty: "Wait-you-come-come-come again -look......"

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