After time travel

"Guest, you can wash your hair now."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Shu Rulin gave an amnesty.

He finally, finally made it through.

After washing off the dye cream on his hair, Wang Shu waited for a chair that made him suffer even more.

Under normal circumstances, the location of the haircut is by the door and window, the closer to the skylight the better.

Yang Yan sat on the first chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, while Wang Shu sat on the second. The distance between the two was close enough to chat in a low voice. In this case, silence is tantamount to embarrassment.

Wang Shu tried his best to forget that he didn't reply to Yang Yan's WeChat, and forgot that he didn't go to Yang Yan for two days. While wiping his wet hair with a towel, he said to Yang Yan in a natural and normal tone, "I'm so hungry, you Have you eaten at noon? Let's go to dinner together later, I have already said that I want to invite you to dinner, but I have no time, just these two days are free."

Wang Shu's subtext is that he has time these two days to walk the dog by himself.

However, before he heard Yang Yan's answer, the barber behind him turned on the hair dryer by his ear.

Wang Shu felt that everything happened at the wrong time starting from going out today.

After Wang Shu dried his hair, he didn't have the thought to ask Yang Yan if he wanted to have lunch together.

"This... this..."

Wang Shu pointed to his blue hair in the mirror, whether it was blue, white or gray, and gray or gray, his hands were shaking slightly.

"Washed denim is the most popular color this summer! My God, your coloring effect is really good." The perm dyer on the side is very satisfied with the results of his labor, "That is to say, you have never dyed your hair before. , Another person can't get this foggy feeling, it's just amazing!"

Everyone in the store gathered together and praised.

Wang Shu was somewhat brainwashed, he turned his head to look at Yang Yan, his heart was uneasy, and his voice trembled, "Okay, does it look good?"

Yang Yan glanced at Wang Shu, his eyebrows twitched, and before he could speak, Wang Shu made a crying expression, as if he had already seen the answer from his eyebrows.

Wang Shu bent down, covered his face with his hands, his white-blue curly hair was scattered in a mess, and Yang Yan heard a soft moan from his throat, "Why is the color so light!"

Seeing that the customer was dissatisfied, the perm dyer hurriedly coaxed, "This hairstyle is really beautiful, but now it is a bit messy, just trim it and it will be fine. Just after the hair is done, it doesn't suit you. You look in the mirror for two days. When you feel comfortable, you can do it." The more you look the better."

"Yeah, your skin is fair, and this color suits your complexion very well. Besides, don't you want to be more Western-style and Han Fan, and many Korean stars do this now."

Wang Shu also felt that he had collapsed too much. He took a deep breath, straightened his back, and looked like he was looking at life and death, "Cut it."

He doesn't like it, Yang Yan doesn't like it, Lin Hong will definitely like it, that's enough, when the wedding is over, he will come and dye it back!

Just as Wang Shu's psychological construction was completed, Yang Yan's belated answer came to Wang Shu's ears lightly, "It's beautiful, very cool."

Ten thousand words others say are not as good as his. When Wang Shu looked in the mirror again, he felt that it was really so cool.

Seeing him calm down, the barber heaved a sigh of relief, picked up the scissors and continued to cut his hair.

Now that the bad thing happened just now, Wang Shu and Yang Yan are much more comfortable talking, "Today, for my aunt's wedding, I have to make a more western hairstyle, and I have been sitting here for almost five hours. Does it usually take a long time for you to do the modeling for filming?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that he was very smart and knew to leave a topic for Yang Yan.

But Yang Yan didn't pick it up, instead he asked, "Is your aunt going to move out after she gets married?"

"Well, I should move after the honeymoon comes back... My uncle bought a new house, and it's being tidied up there."

"What about Wangwang?"

this……

If Yang Yan hadn't brought it up now, Wang Shu really wouldn't have thought of this question.

When he first moved to New Oriental, Lin Hong got married, and he asked Lin Hong to take the silly dog ​​away, walk the dog every day, feed it, and deal with the aftermath of his troubles. life.

But having been with Wangwang for such a long time, it is impossible for Wangshu to have no feelings for it, "Well... it depends on the situation, whoever is free will take care of it, you... don't you like Wangwang very much?"

Yang Yan smiled, "Well, I like it."

No wonder.

While talking, Yang Yan finished cutting his hair. He got up and looked down at Wang Shu, "What are you going to treat me to?"

"Ah... eat, eat what you like."

"I'm waiting for you."

Wang Shu grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, eyes bent into crescents, "Sure!"

Yang Yan looked at his sweet smile, and the sulking in his heart because Wang Shu ignored him completely dissipated with the wind.

It was past twelve o'clock when he came out of the barbershop. Wang Shu stood on the steps and asked Yang Yan, "What do you want to eat? You're welcome!"

Yang Yan slightly raised his chin towards the bun shop not far ahead, "Just buns."

Do you like to eat buns?

The decorations of the stores on this street are very high-end. The steamed stuffed bun shop that Yang Yan chose is also a very famous online celebrity steamed stuffed bun shop in the capital. He happily followed Yang Yan to the bun shop.

The two sat down in an old-fashioned small box. The waiter came to order, his eyes wandered back and forth on Wang Shu and Yang Yan, and his attitude was good, "What do you two guests need? Our special home-cooked meat today." Buns, Pork and Celery Buns, Purple Potato and Mushroom Buns, Sauce Meat Buns, Zucchini and Vegetarian Buns, Crab Roe Buns, Custard Buns..."

She narrated a long list of dishes like declaring the names of the dishes, and her mouth was watering. He drank a bottle of yogurt in the morning, and his stomach was already growling. Regardless of Yang Yan, he couldn't wait to order first, "One It’s homemade, one is sauced meat, and the other is crab roe.”

The buns here are not too big, there are six in one drawer. Wang Shu feels that he probably doesn't have much time to eat in the afternoon, so he plans to learn from camels and store up some food.

After ordering what he wanted, Wang Shu remembered to ask Yang Yan what kind of stuffing he ate. When he raised his head, his eyes collided with Yang Yan. If there is no smile.

"I... didn't eat in the morning... I didn't eat last night, and I'm growing... Yes, I'm growing." Wang Shu's ears were scalded by his gaze, but now he can eat Can drink found a reason, and immediately became confident, "You order your favorite food, but I only order my own."

"Yeah." Yang Yan nodded, "Two drawers of beef buns, two drawers of three fresh buns, that's all."

The waiter was a little shocked by the amount of food for the two of them, but she didn't have any other reaction out of respect for the customer's service attitude, "Okay, please wait."

After the waiter left, Yang Yan got up and went to the bathroom.

Wang Shu was the only one left, and he habitually took out his mobile phone.

Lin Hong sent him a WeChat message.

Middle-aged girl: Is your hair ready?Take pictures of me.

Wang Shu pursed her lips, took a selfie perfunctorily as if completing a task, and sent it to Lin Hong.

Lin Hong replied in seconds.

Middle-aged girl: Hahahahahahaha

She didn't express any opinion, but Ke Wangshu seemed to hear harsh ridicule.

Wang Shu couldn't explain why he cared so much about his hair today, he still asked Lin Hong unwillingly.

Wang Shu: Not good-looking?

Middle-aged girl: Looks good.

hypocritical woman.

No, he needs an objective evaluation.

Wang Shu posted the photo on Weibo. He felt that the fans were very upright, saying one thing and another.

Uncle Wang next door: I can accept the consequences of letting the barber play at will, you feel the conscience and tell the truth, whether it looks good or not, I can accept it, really.

Today's commentary was especially intense.

[Fuck!What's wrong with you little brother?Is this going to debut? 】

[Super beautiful!The curls are so cute~]

[Natural and fresh hair color presents a hazy fuzzy feeling, the curly hair is just right, and the laziness and casualness are distinct... I'm sorry, but I still hand in a blank paper. 】

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[Uncle Wang, are you stupid?The craziest thing in the world is the barber!What did you do to our good hair】

[Your mother always said that I am old-fashioned~ I asked Master Wang at the entrance of the village to perm my head~ Hahahaha, Master Wang, I strongly recommend that you go and listen to a song, and Shamat meets Xi, cut and blow. 】

When Wang Shu saw this comment, he didn't know which string was wrong, so he immediately quit to search.

When Yang Yan returned to the door of the box, he only heard the extremely magical tone coming from inside.

"Kill Matt, kill Matt, wash, cut, blow, wash, cut, blow, blow, blow!"

After standing at the door for a minute, the voice still hadn't stopped, Yang Yan sighed lightly, pushed the door and walked in.

Sitting on the chair, Wang Shu trembled all over, and frantically turned off the music. He watched Yang Yan blushing, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Yang Yan didn't think this kind of thing was funny at first, but seeing Wang Shu's reaction, he raised the corner of his mouth and laughed out loud.

Wang Shu was stunned, and also felt that he was stupid, but he didn't become angry because of Yang Yan's ridicule. Instead, he laughed along with Yang Yan, "My readers recommended me to listen to this, saying it fits the occasion."

"It's very fitting."

Xu is that the crab roe buns are an internet celebrity in the store. The preparations are complete and the production speed is fast. The first one was delivered. There are six baby-sized crab roe buns in the wooden steamer. Let’s not talk about the taste. The appearance is very beautiful. The pleats of the buns are like plump and round jade chrysanthemums that are about to bloom. The white, tender and translucent skin of the buns is even more appetizing. Wang Shu swallowed his saliva, picked up the chopsticks and gently lifted one, put it Putting it into the small bowl in front of him, he lowered his head and took a small bite. The soup flowed down the bun skin. Wang Shu quickly blocked it with his mouth and sucked it gently. The delicious and not greasy soup entered his mouth, and it was hot again. It was delicious, Wang Shu swallowed the soup with a gurgling sound, stuck out his red tongue, and fanned the cool air with his palm, "It's scalding, it's scalding to death."

Seeing how delicious he was eating, Yang Yan's throat rolled, and he felt a little greedy.

He lowered his head slowly, and poured Wang Shu a cup of refreshing barley tea, "Eat slowly."