Ordinary daily love with knotweed

I went home happily with a mess of hair, and Yuren's hair was also messed up by me, and of course my hair was even messier.

The next day, I looked at myself in the mirror.

Now I can really play the guest role of Sadako without any sense of disobedience. I brushed my knotted hair and it was all tangled up and couldn't be combed at all.

I worked hard for 10 minutes, and my patience ran out. I packed my wallet and went out to get my hair cut.

Cycling is such a waste of hair.

I lingered in front of the barber shop for a long time, watching people coming and going, and finally made up my mind to go in and get a haircut, small case.

"Customer, what do you need?" The middle-aged uncle got up, and there was a high school boy who was dyeing his hair in the shop, and he seemed to be quite familiar with the shop owner.

This is the second time, the second time I have seen this kind of middle-aged uncle who seems to be a retired member of the extreme.

Is their extreme salary really that bad?

The househusband is the househusband, the one who buys crepes buys crepes, and now there are still barbershops.

It can be seen that Jidao really has no future.

"I want to cut my hair short." I took off my hat, and the messy hair that looked like a ball of yarn scratched by a cat fell out one after another.

"Ah..." The uncle let out a sigh, "Did you fight with the cat?"

"No...it was a fight with a dog." I thought of the situation where I was caught rubbing the dog's head angrily when I had the upper hand yesterday and Youren tried his best to protect his hair, so I couldn't help but smile.

"Did you win?" The uncle motioned me to sit on the chair and asked with concern.

Speaking of this, I became proud, my head was held down by the uncle, and I couldn't help but look up: "Of course! Anyway, it's my turn to win this time!"

"It seems that I have lost many times." The uncle couldn't help sighing when he saw my proud appearance, obviously I finally won after being hit many times.

What's the matter with you?

I instantly died, why do you want to attack customers, you have no business like this, do you know.

"What kind of cut do you want?" The uncle held the scissors in one hand and the comb in the other.

"Whatever, just cut it short." I took out my phone and started surfing the Internet without looking up.

"Are you sure you don't have a request?" Takiya Genji confirmed again. Some girls let the barber decide because they don't know what hairstyle is suitable for them. never seen.

"Yeah, it's okay, I won't blame you if it's broken, anyway, it will grow back soon." I said indifferently, focusing on playing with my phone.

"Shiba Inu Sai Gao": I'm here to cut my hair.

"Great and Splendid": Why do you suddenly want to cut your hair?Tiger cub question.jpg

I haven't replied yet, the next message is coming soon.

"Great and Splendid": Is it because we go cycling?Can't comb your hair?guilty conscience.jpg

Did he also experience the pain of tangled hair?I secretly guessed.

"Shiba Inu Sai Gao": Short hair is more convenient.

I used to have short hair too, but with short hair I have to go to the barber shop every three months. I found it troublesome, so I gradually grew it longer.

I was addicted to my mobile phone, and the male high school student chatted with the uncle like a comedian, with his own jokes.

"Are you bad too?" I finally couldn't help but speak after he finished talking about how he bullied other school bosses.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" The male high school student immediately changed his expression, pretending to be handsome on purpose.

"Can you make crepes?" I genuinely worried about his future and looked at him worriedly.

Mihashi: "...No."

I looked at the uncle who was cutting hair behind me through the mirror, and asked in a low voice, "Then do you know how to cut hair?"

Mihashi also looked at the uncle, his expression became even more strange: "...No."

"Then you have to find a girl to marry and be your husband, but can you do housework?" I worried and gave him a sincere suggestion.

Although being a husband is not an easy job, as long as he starts studying now, he will definitely become a qualified husband in the future.

husband?

"What are you talking about?!" Mihashi looked at me with an extremely exaggerated expression, and then began to think about his married life with Riko uncontrollably.

Ah, if it's Riko, it doesn't seem to be impossible to be a husband... No, no... Men can't be so unambitious, but, but Riko shouldn't stay at home to take care of housework. As a man, I should also support Riko to pursue herself dream is right.

Mitsuhashi showed a smirk.

"What's wrong with him?" I shrank my shoulders, hey, I smiled like a bamboo mouse.

I subconsciously wanted to imitate such a funny smile, my mouth was already prepared, and I suddenly realized that this was outside, forget it, go back and try again.

At this time, the uncle was going to wash the hair of the bamboo rat first, and I and I left the half-cut hair in place.

Because the store is relatively small, only the uncle supports a store here, and sometimes this happens.

I didn't care, I shook my wet hair, not to mention, the half-cut hair is still a bit fashionable, one side is long and the other is short.

Not long after, the uncle applied another layer of hair dye cream on him, and continued to cut my hair.

I looked at my black hair, and then thought of Yuuhito's pink hair, Kyoko's reddish-brown hair, Yuki's flaxen gold, and Ishikawa's purple hair, and suddenly felt that I was so ordinary.

I think about it, there are those people with black hair around, Miyamura and Fuguro, and then it seems that there are no more.

Ah, why don't I dye my hair too, okay, it's decided like this: "I want to dye my hair too."

Just do what I said, I started to search for pictures on the Internet, pointed to one of the pictures and said to the uncle: "This! I want this color!"

Takiya Genji sighed, what's the matter with this child's sense of sight of wanting other people's candy: "He's a boy, but he's still bad."

"I know."

"Dyeing hair is very troublesome. It takes a long time to dye it well, and the follow-up care is also very troublesome."

I flinched for a moment, but the beautiful colors on the phone bewitched me, so I nodded firmly: "It's okay."

"Okay, then don't fight."

……

I touched my hungry rumbling stomach, I was so hungry, dyeing my hair was really troublesome, I sat for almost six hours.

The doorbell rang, and Yuren strode in, and saw me right away.

I looked over excitedly, and he finally came, because I didn't expect that I would dye my hair halfway, so I was completely unprepared, and my phone only had a little battery. I sat stupidly for a long time, and finally saw the savior at this moment.

"Aren't you alright?" Youren glanced around subconsciously, then came to me, gave me milk tea first, and then handed over his mobile phone.

"Benefactor." I gurgled and drank the milk tea, wishing I could pounce on him and kiss him, the benefactor who saved me from the fire and water.

"Why do you suddenly want to dye your hair?"

"I just want to dye it suddenly." I tilted my head, "I want to change to another color, the same color as Youruhito."

"Pink, pink?" Youruto stammered, two blushes immediately appeared on his face, which were very obvious, and just a little below the eyes, super cute.

"Yes, yes." I showed the picture to Yuren.

"Isn't it pink..." Youren's originally upturned tail immediately drooped, extremely disappointed.

"It's a color!" I plausibly reasoned, how can rattan pink not be considered pink! ?

"you're right."

He took out the chocolate and smiled: "Do you want to eat?"

I opened my mouth wide, waiting to be fed.