A collection of short stories about Qingshan as snow and yellow

When Huang Shaotian woke up, he felt a little itchy on his cheeks.

In a blur of consciousness, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it, feeling that he had touched something.This tactile sensation fed back and stayed in his drowsy mind for a second, and then he was completely awakened by fright.

That's hair, the long kind.

He didn't even have time to open his eyes, and he didn't dare to move now.

It's over, he thought, whose hair am I touching?

Huang Shaotian tried his best to recall what happened last night, but no matter how he thought about it, there seemed to be nothing worth mentioning.He neither drank nor lost consciousness. He just had a normal meal with Yu Wenzhou in the evening, said goodbye in the hotel corridor, and then returned to his room.

It shouldn't, it really shouldn't.what is going on?

Thinking of this, he plucked up the courage to open his eyelids, and carefully looked to the side.

Nothing at all.

He couldn't hide his retrospection, so he opened his eyes wide and looked at it again.That's right, there wasn't anyone on his left or right, and there wasn't an arm or a leg on him or anything.He was alone, lying obediently in the middle of the bed.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was probably dreaming just now.

Then he moved his fingers, horrified to find that the long, limp hair was still attached to his fingertips.Suddenly, he grabbed a strand and pulled it down.

...it hurts.

When Yu Wenzhou received the message, he had just finished washing and was buttoning his shirt. When he saw Huang Shaotian's name popping up on the screen, he was still wondering if he woke up a little too early today.Although they came to participate in the event, there was no itinerary for the first day, and theoretically they would be fine if they slept until the afternoon.

As soon as the voice message was opened, he felt that something was wrong. Huang Shaotian lowered his voice and said a series of angry words: "Help! No, can you come to my room alone, don't let others see!"

Yu Wenzhou: "..." What's the matter?

He went out wearing slippers, Huang Shaotian's room was diagonally opposite him, he gave him one of the two room cards during dinner yesterday, and now he just needs to use it.

No one passed by in the corridor, so he stepped in sideways and closed the door behind his back.A windbreaker was thrown on the sofa in the suite, and their shopping bags from yesterday were on the ground. It didn't look like anything had happened.Yu Wenzhou walked into the bedroom lightly, and saw a long-haired figure from the back.

The other party was squatting on the corner of the bed with his back to him, his glossy black hair hanging down and spread out on the carpet.At this moment when the air was about to freeze, a thought flashed through Yu Wenzhou's mind: This length must reach waist when standing up...

Then he calmly said "I'm sorry", took two steps back, and closed the bedroom door.

He calmed down on the spot for three seconds, took out his mobile phone and dialed Huang Shaotian's number, and when he connected, he came up and asked, "Where's you? Where did the girl in your room come from? What happened?"

"That's not a girl!" Huang Shaotian broke down on the other end of the phone, "You open the door and come in!"

Yu Wenzhou hung up the phone numbly, and reopened the bedroom door.He saw Huang Shaotian turned his head from the opened suitcase at the corner of the bed, pulled his hair, and looked at him with despair.

"So..." Yu Wenzhou asked, "What's going on?"

He definitely saw the stunned expression on Yu Wenzhou's face just now, Huang Shaotian thought bitterly.It's worth the price of admission.

"I don't know." He said, "It's like this when you open your eyes. Maybe it's the awakening of Xiao Moxian's bloodline."

Yu Wenzhou: "..."

Huang Shaotian stood up from the ground, almost stepped on his hair, thanks to the other party helping him. "However it came about," he said savagely, "I'll have to cut it first."

"I'm going to find the scissors." Yu Wenzhou turned around vigorously.

"It's okay, I've already found it." Huang Shaotian said, holding up a pair of hand scissors that he found out from the suitcase, "So can you help me, I always feel a little bit stuck."

"It's not a problem." Yu Wenzhou looked at the scissors, "But I haven't cut anyone's hair before."

"Just cut it short for now, and find a barber shop to fix it when I go out later." Huang Shaotian shook his head, and groaned, "It's so heavy! Is the hair so heavy!"

Yu Wenzhou put down the scissors: "What should I do with the cut hair? Here, you find a plastic bag and check for rubber bands or something."

The bag is easy to find, and the rubber band is gone.Huang Shaotian turned around for a long time, and asked, "Is the belt okay?"

"...not very good."

In the end, Huang Shaotian found a decorative belt from a change of clothes, and cut it off with a click of scissors.Holding the belt, Yu Wenzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Go and sit over there first."

There is no dressing table with a mirror in the hotel room, and Huang Shaotian doesn't want to see what he looks like now. He hasn't dared to take a look in front of the full-length mirror, for fear of being psychologically shadowed by this seaweed look.He sat down against the edge of the bed, and Yu Wenzhou moved a chair behind him, took a comb and combed his hair.

There was a gentle tug from behind, it didn't hurt, just a little numbness.Huang Shaotian shivered, Yu Wenzhou stopped and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"No." Huang Shaotian wanted to shake his head, but stopped in time, "It just feels weird."

"Although I don't know if other girls' hair has this effect," Yu Wenzhou said, "but your hand feels really good."

"No matter how good it is, I don't want it!" Huang Shaotian burst into tears.

He heard the sound of Yu Wenzhou standing up, then took a few steps back, and finally stopped.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"Let me see how long your hair is." Yu Wenzhou said, "Well...it's really long."

"How did it grow?" Huang Shaotian was very puzzled, "How can there be such a weird thing, I didn't say a few words to Wang Jiexi yesterday?"

"You don't want to blame him for everything." Yu Wenzhou said bluntly, "It is impossible for him to make people suddenly grow hair."

He returned to his seat, and stretched out a hand in front of Huang Shaotian, who grabbed the strip that had been removed from his clothes and handed it to him.After a while, Yu Wenzhou said, "It's not good, I have too much hair."

"Why don't you cut it first." Huang Shaotian only hoped to be freed quickly.

"It will fall to the ground." Yu Wenzhou pondered for a moment, then asked him, "Have you watched "Tangled"?"

Huang Shaotian: "...What?"

Yu Wenzhou has never braided anyone's hair.His mother's hairstyle doesn't need his help, and there are no sisters of the same age among relatives. After all, he never thought that one day he would sit there patiently arranging someone's hair—especially when this person was still Huang Shaotian, when things happened. It looks even more magical.

"I thought about it," he explained, "it should be possible to make a three-strand braid, so that it can be cut and preserved."

"Why keep this?" Huang Shaotian said, "Get up the trash can!"

"What if there is a special reason for your hair to grow longer?" Yu Wenzhou thought more, "It's better to keep a sample, it may be useful in the future."

Huang Shaotian was persuaded by him, although he was still quite entangled in braiding.He repeatedly threatened not to take photos, but Yu Wenzhou agreed without any pressure.

The main reason is that his craftsmanship may not be very good, he thought, and he is embarrassed to keep it after shooting it.

He carefully combed a bunch of hair, because it was too long, even this simple action was a bit troublesome.Based on the experience he gained from searching for tutorials just now, he pulled up his long hair for comparison.

From the back of Huang Shaotian's exposed neck, he could well see a little trembling in his eyes.

"Wow, it's so itchy." Huang Shaotian flinched.

Yu Wenzhou rubbed the back of his hand against his neck, and the other party grunted in satisfaction and stopped moving.So he gathered up the parted hair and began to braid it.I don't know if it's because the hair is too smooth, but he always feels a little powerless when twisting it.

"If you keep it," he said, "the next time you'll be looking for an advertisement, it might be a shampoo manufacturer."

"Uh..." Huang Shaotian trembled because of this imagining, "I don't want to lose face! Let me tell you that you think the hair quality is good, but you don't understand it for a while, because it just grows out so it looks good, if If you really have long hair, just like us who stare at the computer every day, it must be dry and split."

"You know quite well."

"Don't mention it, there was a meal with Su Meizi and Chu team next to me, chatting about this topic until we got in the car, and listened to the essential oil hair mask hair dryer..." Huang Shaotian sighed, "Long hair is serious. It's not easy."

Yu Wenzhou made it faster and faster, and it was done in a while, and he took Huang Shaotian's tape and tied it in a knot.He gestured with scissors: "Then I will cut it."

"You cut it."

"Want to admire your current look?"

"No, no, no."

Yu Wenzhou clicked a few times, and the braided hair fell into the bag.Huang Shaotian jumped up: "Finally alive! This is the weight of a normal person's head!"

"Don't run away yet." Yu Wenzhou pushed him back, "Your hair is a mess at the back now."

"Can you repair it?" Huang Shaotian asked back.

Yu Wenzhou: "...not very good at it."

"That's how it is." Huang Shaotian dug out a baseball cap from the box and put it on his head, "I'll quickly go outside and find a place to wash, cut and blow it."

There was a barbershop not far from here, Huang Shaotian was wearing a mask, and when he sat on a chair, he was still recognized by the barber guy.Now he doesn't need to say what kind of cut it is, just take out the news photos not long ago and ask him to cut it according to it.

The hairdresser was a little excited, thinking he had discovered the unknown side of professional players: "So you don't go out much during the summer break? You bitch... No, that, the irregular shape is made by you, the master. ?”

"..." Huang Shaotian deeply felt that he might have let many colleagues take the blame, "No, no, no, it's because the last guy who cut it for me was not good at it."

"That's too much." The hairdresser was amazed, "It's better for him not to do this business..."

"Hey, he's very nice." Huang Shaotian couldn't help but defend himself.

"Does being nice have something to do with whether you can cut your hair?" the hairdresser asked strangely.

Huang Shaotian: "..." That's right, although he didn't do this originally...

The hairdresser was very skilled, and he returned to the hotel not long after.He didn't meet any acquaintances along the way, so he slipped back to his room and found that Yu Wenzhou hadn't left yet.Not only did he not leave, but he also ordered breakfast at the hotel, both of which were already prepared.

"It's so sweet, captain." He sat down in the chair, "I'm going to starve to death."

Then he smelled a faint burnt smell, and looked around: "Where is the socket broken?"

"Did you smell it?" Yu Wenzhou came from the back room, "It's not broken, I tried to burn two strands of your hair."

Huang Shaotian: "..."

Yu Wenzhou held up a paper cup, and there was a little debris floating in the clear water inside: "Probably real hair, not something similar to hair."

"Things like hair?" Huang Shaotian repeated, "Wait a minute, what else can this be if it's not hair!"

"After all, it grew from your head overnight." Yu Wenzhou said, "Alien creatures, hyphae, some kind of Gu... who knows."

Huang Shaotian looked at the bag containing the braids on the coffee table, he was not feeling well.

"But at least there is no difference from normal hair at the moment." Yu Wenzhou put the cup back, "And I checked your room, and there seems to be nothing unusual."

"So you were doing this just now." Huang Shaotian was in awe.

"The main thing is to find out what happened." Yu Wenzhou went to wash his hands, and sat down opposite him. "Your hairstyle is not bad, are you planning to take this opportunity to change your style?"

"What?" Huang Shaotian was taken aback.

"It's nothing, just asking. It's cute too." Yu Wenzhou smiled.

"No... wait." Huang Shaotian wondered, "I just took a news photo from a while ago and asked him to cut it out. Does it look different?"

Yu Wenzhou frowned, realizing something was wrong: "Would you like to look in the mirror?"

Huang Shaotian jumped up and rushed to the full-length mirror.What was reflected in the mirror was a rather subtle hairstyle, the outline was exactly what he expected, but it seemed to grow a little longer, which made him look a little melancholy.

"No." He muttered to himself, "Isn't it looking like this after I cut it?"

"How long has it been since you came back from the barber shop?" Yu Wenzhou asked.

"Just walked for 15 minutes." Huang Shaotian replied consciously, and then suddenly realized: "No way! Could it be that the hair is still growing?!"

"And you've already grown so long in just a short while," Yu Wenzhou compared, "It won't take long for this length to be over your shoulders."

Huang Shaotian: "This is definitely not normal. I mean it's not normal than hair growing suddenly, it's a persistent abnormality."

"I'm afraid I have to go to the hospital." Yu Wenzhou picked up his phone, "I'll check the route."

Huang Shaotian was just about to say that this hospital will not be sliced ​​for research, when there was a sudden knock on the door.He got up to open the door, and found a strange short-haired girl standing outside the door, with an anxious face and helpless explanation: "Sorry, I was the one who stayed in this room last night, I forgot to take something away, can you let me in?" Find it?"

"Have you asked the front desk, have they cleaned it?" Huang Shaotian thought for a while, and couldn't remember what he saw when he came in, but the other party obviously wasn't a fan and didn't recognize them, which made him somewhat relieved .

"No," the girl didn't seem to know how to explain, "it shouldn't have been swept away..."

"It's okay, you can look for it." Huang Shaotian let her in.

The girl went straight to the bedroom, lay down on the carpet, stretched out her arms and touched under the bed for a long time, and when she came back, she held a piece of yellow paper in her hand.As soon as she looked up, she saw Huang Shaotian and Yu Wenzhou standing behind her, staring at her with four eyes.

"I, me, this," she blushed, "don't get me wrong, this is harmless!"

"I want to ask," Yu Wenzhou looked at the piece of paper in her hand, "Does it have something to do with things like hair?"

"What?" The girl jumped up from the ground, "How do you know!"

"Sister, can you tell us about this thing." Huang Shaotian said helplessly, "No matter what it is, I seem to have been tricked anyway..."

The story is not too complicated. When the girl was planning to confess to her ambiguous partner, she came across a stall selling amulets and fortune-telling on the road. The stall owner heard her troubles and sold her a peach blossom amulet, saying that it would fulfill her wish.

"It's kind of naive to say," she said. "I've been separated from him for a long time. I used to joke about girls with long hair and waist marrying me, but I recently cut my hair short. I feel It was very boring...the uncle finally said that he could do me a favor."

With a sad face, she looked at the braid in the plastic bag: "I didn't know it was so magical."

"So there is such a logic, after you stick the talisman under the bed, after one night your hair will really grow to your waist, and then you will be able to confess successfully?" Huang Shaotian said incredulously.

"I thought it was just to bless the smooth relationship or something," the girl covered her face, "how can I really make my hair grow longer!"

Huang Shaotian: "So did you succeed in your confession?"

Yu Wenzhou glanced at him.The girl raised her head: "It's a success, it's actually smoother than I thought, so I checked out one night early and went home, and forgot the talisman under the bed. Today I thought maybe it was really its blessing, So I took the train temporarily and came back to get..."

"At least it's really effective." Huang Shaotian spread his hands.

"Then is your hair still growing?" The girl worried, "What if you can't stop it?"

"There is always a way." Yu Wenzhou said, "Can I trouble you to take us to that fortune-telling booth?"

"I'll take you there right away!" The girl clasped her hands together, "I'm so sorry!"

"It's okay, I can't blame you..." Huang Shaotian waved his hand.He felt itchy on the back of his neck, as if the ends of his hair had poked his neck.

"Wait a minute." Yu Wenzhou stood up, "I'll be back soon."

Within a few minutes, he opened the door again and came in, pulling Huang Shaotian aside.Huang Shaotian was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"I borrowed this." Yu Wenzhou stretched out his hand, and there was a rubber band in his palm.

Huang Shaotian was expressionless: "I already guessed who you borrowed from..."

"Okay," Yu Wenzhou said, "Turn around, I'll tie it up for you."

"Ah?" Huang Shaotian took a step back, "No way, I don't want to wear pigtails!"

"Your hair will only grow longer and longer." Yu Wenzhou pointed to the mirror, "Don't tell me you have to walk for half an hour to go to the barber shop? Comb the back and it won't be too obvious."

"That's true." Huang Shaotian was troubled, "All right, all right, give it to me."

He picked up the hair tie, stroked it twice on the back of his head, and tied it up: "Is that so?"

Yu Wenzhou hesitated to speak: "..."

"How about it!" Huang Shaotian said, "Didn't you tie it up well!"

"Let me do it." Yu Wenzhou picked up the comb and gave him a new comb.Huang Shaotian looked in the mirror, and he had to admit that it was much better than the one he had just combed randomly—he touched the back of his head, and there was a short hair.

"Let's go!" He stuffed his phone into his pocket, turned his head and found the girl staring at them with wide eyes, he couldn't help wondering, "What's wrong?"

"Uh...it's okay..." The girl rubbed her face, "You two have such a good relationship."

"Thank you." Yu Wenzhou smiled.

Huang Shaotian always felt that it was inappropriate to say anything at this time, so he hummed vaguely.

They asked about the approximate location of the fortune-telling booth, called a car and went straight there.They were sitting in the back seat on the way, Huang Shaotian looked down at his phone, feeling the hair on the back of his head being plucked.After a while, I was dialed again.

He turned his head and glared at Yu Wenzhou: "What's the matter with you! Did you often pull other girls' braids when you were in school?"

"...No." Yu Wenzhou withdrew his hand pretending nothing happened, "I have never done such a thing."

He paused, and added: "However, you suddenly grew a braid in Shaotian, which makes people a little unbearable."

Huang Shaotian: "In the end, you still wanted to drag me, didn't you!"

"It's so long now." Yu Wenzhou gestured with his fingers.

Huang Shaotian also touched his hand back, and couldn't help but sighed.Now even the ends of the hair left in the front are longer, and he doesn't want to know the effect of this hairstyle at all.

When the car arrived at the park the girl mentioned, they followed her for a while, and finally stopped in front of the cold drink stand.Huang Shaotian wondered, "Didn't the shop open today?"

"It's out." The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the big parasol, and walked over quickly, "This is the shop, the boss also sells cold drinks."

Huang Shaotian: "..." It's really very professional.

When they approached, they saw a small cloth banner stuck on the side of the freezer, with a few lines of words such as iron mouth straight broken written on it.The stall owner was wearing sunglasses and was digging ice cream out of a paper cup to eat, looking leisurely. When he saw the girl coming, he looked up and said, "Hey, the little girl is back? Do you have the talisman I gave you earlier..."

He stopped before he finished speaking, pushed the sunglasses off his face, and took a careful look at the girl.Then he scratched his head, then turned to look at Huang Shaotian.

"Did you post something in the wrong place?" he asked the girl.

"Almost." The girl said dejectedly. "Is there any way to untie this?"

"Oh? This is very simple." The stall owner put down the spoon, "As long as you get married, it will be over."

"But I didn't want to marry him immediately!" The girl was anxious.

"Well, it's just that your hair is long, and it's not a big deal." The stall owner said cheerfully, "Didn't you say that if you want to grow your hair to your waist, then let him marry you? After you get married, you can cut it short if you want. It seems that although you didn't use this talisman, your confession was quite successful?"

"Yes...it was quite successful." The girl stomped her feet, "But this is not the problem now! The little brother over there has grown long hair now, what should I do!"

"It's fine for him to marry someone." The stall owner said calmly.

Huang Shaotian was stunned: "Wait, is there no other way? It's too exaggerated to let me get married now that I don't even have a partner!"

"How should I put it, marriage is just a ceremony." The stall owner said, "But..."

His gaze shifted from Huang Shaotian to Yu Wenzhou, and then back again.Both of them were a little hairy by him.

The stall owner touched his chin: "Another way is to comb a hundred times."

"Do you comb it yourself?" Huang Shaotian thought it was not difficult, "Do you want exactly one hundred strokes?"

"One thousand is fine, ten thousand is fine." The stall owner said, "Anyway, it's just a ceremony."

Huang Shaotian: "Then get bald!"

"But you don't do it yourself, you need someone else to help you." The stall owner pointed at Yu Wenzhou, "Did you two come together? He will do it."

Yu Wenzhou was a little surprised: "Me?"

"That's right, you." The stall owner smiled and waved, "Come and let me tell you."

Huang Shaotian and the girl were driven aside, watching Yu Wenzhou listen carefully from a distance, nodding from time to time.The girl whispered, "It would be great if it can be resolved smoothly."

"It's possible..." Huang Shaotian didn't know what to do, "Forget it, it's not a big deal if it grows like this, at most, I'll wear a hat from now on."

"Well, although I was not blessed, it is said that this talisman is very accurate." The girl suggested, "You see, the hair growth effect is so obvious, and the peach blossom must be similar. The opportunity is rare. If you have someone you like, you should hurry up." Give me a chance to confess."

"A person you like?" He was taken aback, "I..."

Yu Wenzhou left the cold drink stand and walked towards them.Huang Shaotian immediately stopped talking.

"What are you talking about, Shaotian?" Yu Wenzhou joked, "Your face is blushing."

"It's too hot!" Huang Shaotian vigorously fanned the wind with his hands.

"The boss told me, let's try it when we get back." Yu Wenzhou thought for a while, "Before that, I need to buy a reliable comb."

When Huang Shaotian woke up, he felt a little itchy on his cheeks.

The curtains are not drawn, and the twilight sun shines in obliquely. Waking up at this time will always make people feel a little dazed.He lay there, staring sadly at the sunset for a few seconds, and then felt a slight tug in his hair.

Oh yes, he remembered, he still has black hair and long straight hair.

According to Shensuan at the cold drink stand, the ceremony cannot be successful until the hair grows back to its original state.After that, he and Yu Wenzhou went shopping for a long time, bought a comb and a bunch of food, and after wandering back to the hotel, they read a book and played games together, and fell asleep on his bed that was big enough for two of them without knowing it.

He turned his head cautiously and saw Yu Wenzhou's sleeping face.He didn't know what he dreamed of, he frowned slightly, and pressed one hand on the loose hair beside the pillow.

Let him sleep for a while, Huang Shaotian thought.

As a result, Yu Wenzhou opened his eyes at this moment, his eyes became a little dazed, and then stopped on Huang Shaotian's face.Huang Shaotian felt his hair being pulled again, and couldn't help but hissed.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wenzhou asked a little sleepily.

Huang Shaotian: "You're pressing my hair..."

Yu Wenzhou looked at him and suddenly couldn't help laughing.Now he looked fully awake.

"Sorry, sorry." He raised his hand, "I didn't expect to hear you say this line."

Huang Shaotian also felt weird, his rubber band went to sleep somewhere, and now his hair was messed up on the bed.Yu Wenzhou helped him hold it together, and looked at the length: "It seems to have grown back?"

"It's grown back." Huang Shaotian stroked his hair behind his ears, "Can I start combing it?"

He turned on the small lamp by the bed, and the dim light filled the room.The two sat side by side by the bed, Huang Shaotian turned sideways, and he happened to be able to see half of Yu Wenzhou in the full-length mirror in the opposite living room.

What Yu Wenzhou took was not the portable high-tech comb they usually used, but a wooden comb that he had just bought.Huang Shaotian had a sudden thought: "Let go of your hand and see if the comb will fall off your hair like in a shampoo commercial?"

"Look, it's stuck." Yu Wenzhou said.

Huang Shaotian: "..."

"Because it's a bit messy now." Yu Wenzhou straightened his hair, "If I pull too hard, just say so."

"How can you be so squeamish!" Huang Shaotian complained, "You won't die if you pull your hair!"

Yu Wenzhou pondered: "Maybe I misunderstood, I always feel that the longer the hair is, the more painful it is to pull it."

"It's nothing like that, you can comb it casually." Huang Shaotian moved and changed into a more comfortable position, "Shall we count from now on? Let me count?"

"One." Yu Wenzhou said.

Huang Shaotian could feel the comb gently pulling his hair and sliding down.He said: "It's tiring enough to comb it back and forth a hundred times."

"Before I saw in the circle of health-care friends that brushing your hair a hundred times a day can help you live longer." Yu Wenzhou laughed, "Although not everyone has hair as long as yours."

"My hair is not long, it's just longer now." Huang Shaotian emphasized.

"Longer is also good." Yu Wenzhou said.

"It's not bad!" Huang Shaotian was indignant, "I can't even leave the house!"

"Such a long hair is still a big problem." Yu Wenzhou continued to comb, "But looking at it this way, I seem to be able to imagine what it would be like if you were born in those eras with long hair."

"If I don't have shampoo and a hair dryer, I won't do it." Huang Shaotian thought it was not a good idea, "It was quite troublesome for people in those days to wash."

"That's why they coil up more." Yu Wenzhou said, "They also scrape off with a grate..."

"No, no, don't say it, I seem to already know what you're going to say." Huang Shaotian's face turned blue.

Yu Wenzhou: "So in terms of convenience, it's better to be shorter."

"I don't know if our fashion trend will be bald in 500 years." Huang Shaotian began to wonder again.

"Now there is also a style of shaving off everything." Yu Wenzhou said, "Do you want to try it?"

"Stop it." Huang Shaotian said dryly.

Yu Wenzhou suppressed a smile: "I can't even imagine what that would be like."

"If nothing else, Chairman Feng must go crazy first..." Huang Shaotian couldn't hold back his laughter.

They gossiped one after another, the comb went up and down, and time passed without knowing it.Finally, Huang Shaotian finally remembered: "By the way, are you still counting how many times?"

"98." Yu Wenzhou was as reliable as usual, "It will be over soon."

"Hey, I hope it's really useful." Huang Shaotian muttered, "Wouldn't you be exhausted if you try again."

"Not very tired." Yu Wenzhou said, "99."

"By the way," Huang Shaotian suddenly remembered, "Have you ever asked that magician, why does it have to be combed a hundred times?"

Yu Wenzhou: "One hundred."

Huang Shaotian felt light in the back of his head, as if Yu Wenzhou pulled his hair up.He immediately forgot the question just now: "What are you doing? Is this also a ceremony?"

"I want to roll it up and have a look." Yu Wenzhou said seriously.

"..." Huang Shaotian was speechless, "Isn't it pretty?"

"It's a bit like a historical drama." Yu Wenzhou picked up the scissors, "I'm going to cut it, do you want to enjoy it again?"

"No, no, no." Huang Shaotian frantically waved his hands, "Hurry up and cut it!"

This time Yu Wenzhou only took a bag to prevent his hair from falling to the ground, and cut his hair to shoulder length in two or three strokes.Then they stared at the hair in the mirror together.

After a while, Huang Shaotian said uncertainly, "It didn't grow any longer, did it?"

"Probably not." Yu Wenzhou plucked the ends of his hair.

"Great." Huang Shaotian breathed a sigh of relief.

The door was knocked at this time.Yu Wenzhou got up to open the door, and Zhang Jiale's voice came in from outside: "Why are you here? Forget it, we agreed to have dinner together, but you guys didn't leave!"

Then he saw Huang Shaotian and couldn't help rubbing his eyes: "Why did your hair change? Speaking of which, Yu Wenzhou borrowed rubber bands from me this morning..."

"Isn't he just with this hairstyle?" Wang Jiexi who was standing behind him said, "Last night, you were so dark and confused, you must have read it wrong."

"Really?" Zhang Jiale quickly dropped the question, "Hurry up and get dressed! Leave!"

There was no time to tidy up in a hurry, so Huang Shaotian had no choice but to let Yu Wenzhou tie him up again.On the way, he encountered Zhang Jiale's mental attack of "You cosplay me?", but what made him more concerned was Wang Jiexi - he knew very well that his hair didn't grow like this yesterday, but he just made things right for him.

"You got the trick of the peach blossom lottery." Wang Jiexi was two steps behind, walking side by side with Huang Shaotian.

"Wang team knows what's going on?" Yu Wenzhou asked on the other side.

"I have relatives who work in this industry, and they said that it seems to be very popular recently." Wang Jiexi said, "The harm is not serious. The main problem is that it will make the hair grow longer. The solution is also very simple. Wash it with water and it will not grow again." Long, just cut it off."

Yu Wenzhou: "..."

Huang Shaotian: "..."

"I won't ask how you were recruited." Wang Jiexi sympathized.

"No, this matter has nothing to do with me! I didn't ask for it!" Huang Shaotian felt that his image was about to be lost, "I'm totally being blamed!"

"There's nothing embarrassing about it." Wang Jiexi shook his head, "However, compared to peach blossoms, its main function in the past was to verify one's heart. When you are newly married, comb your hair a hundred times. If you really love each other, your hair won't grow any longer. ...that's how it's used. Right now, it's just borrowing some lip gloss, and at most it has a little hair growth function."

Huang Shaotian: "..."

Wang Jiexi glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Huang Shaotian said weakly, "So why is it a hundred blows?"

"It's just a ceremony, there's no reason." Wang Jiexi thought for a while, "What I have to say probably means a good relationship for a hundred years?"

Until Wang Jiexi walked away to answer the phone, there was still a long silence between the two behind.Finally Huang Shaotian broke the silence: "Do you think it is still getting longer?"

"No."

Under the street lamp, Yu Wenzhou touched the tip of his hair: "It's still that long."

END