Lao Gong is a crybaby

When his fingers touched his hair, Tan Minze shrank his neck subconsciously.

"Not used to having people touch your hair?" he asked.

"fine……"

He gathered all of Tan Minze's hair into his hands, and seeing his delicate and disturbed face, he was dazed for a moment.

Wet the soft black hair in my hands with the shower, and chatted with him, "Are you studying? The school allows you to have such long hair?"

Tan Minze looked at the ceiling. Although the barber looked very unreliable, with a tall man and a ruffian face, he looked like a gangster, but the massage technique was first-rate, and he quickly relaxed his body and mind.

"No."

The barber didn't speak, and seemed to be washing his hair wholeheartedly.

"Brother, why Despair?"

He smiled, "Let hope be forced."

Tan Minze probably understood what he meant, and then smiled lightly.

"What about you? Why do you still have such long hair if the school doesn't allow it?"

He sighed seriously, "Let life force you."

The man laughed uncontrollably, "It's really possible! You can be forced by life at such a young age."

It's strange, from the beginning of talking to him, men always give him a wonderful sense of intimacy, which makes him involuntarily want to get close to him.

"Then why do you want to cut it again now?"

Tan Minze's cheeks were pink, "Some people say I'm good-looking."

If this sentence comes from other people, it will definitely make people click, thinking that person is very narcissistic, but when Tan Minze said this, his expression was so shy and he didn't hide his little pride and secret joy, which made people laugh. People look at it and find it innocent and a little pitiful.

The man said to himself with some regret, "It's really beautiful. When I saw your face just now, it reminded me of an old friend. You still look alike."

Tan Minze was still waiting for his next words, but he suddenly stopped talking.

He wrapped his wet hair with a towel, helped him up, and led him to sit in front of the mirror.

Tan Minze suddenly asked nonchalantly, "You guys haven't been in touch yet?"

The man lowered his head and fiddled with the hair dryer. Hearing this, he raised his head and smiled at him in the mirror, "He's been gone for more than ten years." There was a little imperceptible weakness in that smile.

For some reason, when he heard this sentence, his heart suddenly ached.

"What haircut do you want?"

Tan Minze took out a photo from his schoolbag and showed it to him, "It's like this."

In the photo is a boy with a bright smile like the sun, half lying on the desk, stretching out his hand to playfully scratch someone's palm.

Although the other half of the photo was cut off, the man still vaguely guessed who it was.

He smiled playfully and said, "You're pretty handsome, boyfriend?"

Tan Minze didn't expect him to be so straightforward, he was so frightened that he couldn't catch his breath, blushed and coughed roughly, then turned his face away in embarrassment and dared not look at himself and the man behind him in the mirror.

He whispered: "Not yet..."

The man returned the photo to him, "You have a good eye, come on."

He nervously buckled the armrest of the chair, nodded slightly, "Hmm..."

"Sang Ran, why don't you go upstairs to read a book?" Sang Yue bit an apple and looked at her son who was sitting behind the cash register with a tired face.

The little mute is not here, what books should I read?

"Tired, don't want to watch."

Li Haoyang took an apple from the basket, and without peeling it, he ate it directly, "I see, he probably has a spring heart in his adolescence, and he misses some girl, and he looks out of his mind."

Sang Yue was dubious, "Really? Sang Ran."

"No." Missed a man.

Sang Yue: "Is that tired from studying? Why don't you go upstairs and sleep for a while?"

Sang Ran shook her head mechanically with dull eyes.

Sang Yue looked at Li Haoyang, opened her mouth and asked silently, "What's going on?"

Li Haoyang leaned over, his tone very affirmative, "Believe me, you are definitely suffering from lovesickness." After speaking, he nodded emphatically, expressing his agreement with his words.

Sang Yuebai glanced at him, lifted a chair and sat opposite Sang Ran, "Son, mom is very open-minded, it's normal to have someone you like at this age, I won't beat you, tell me what's wrong, so I can help you You make a plan."

Sang Ran wanted to sneer, I like men, do you want to hit them?

He just sat here and simply stared in a daze, how could there be so many twists and turns.

"No, don't listen to Brother Li's nonsense, he is a single dog for thousands of years, how can he tell if other people have emotional troubles."

"Haha... what you said is quite reasonable."

Li Haoyang quit, "Sang Ran, what are you talking about? Am I called a single dog? Do single nobles understand?"

He muttered again, "Besides... it seems like none of us is single."

……

The other two singles moved uncomfortably to hide their embarrassment.

"Okay." The barber held his temples, straightened his head, smiled from the heart, and was very satisfied with his craftsmanship, even though it was not a complicated hairstyle in itself.

The young man in the mirror is clean and beautiful, like a handsome prince in a fairy tale, with refreshing short hair adding a bit of vitality, he is a gentle prince who has stepped into the mundane world with the smell of fireworks.

He couldn't help admiring, "Compared to him, you have more vitality."

The vitality of rebirth from the cocoon.

"Thank you... by the way, how much is the total?"

The man took off the tarpaulin covering him, "No money is charged, this is a closed business, and I won't be in this business in the future."

Tan Minze was stunned, "Why?"

He laughed, "Why do you continue to do it when you are desperate? Go back to your hometown to do your old job tomorrow."

"What did you do before?"

The man raised his head and raised his eyebrows unrulyly, "Sansa coach."

Tan Minze unconsciously half-opened his mouth, admiring him endlessly. Is there any boy who doesn't desire power?

He also hopes that he is so powerful, at least... a little bit stronger than Sang Ran.

He saw the longing in Tan Minze's eyes, and asked with a smile, "Want to learn?"

Tan Minze felt a little regretful, "I want to take classes, but I can't learn." And he wants to go back to his hometown, so it is impossible for him to follow.

The man reached out and rubbed his hair, "Study hard, a good mind is much stronger than a fist."

He smiled, "Yes."

"Go back, I'm closing the door too."

Tan Minze stood up, put on his bag, and bowed to him, "Thank you brother."

"Why are you being polite, go back and take a few photos to show your boyfriend, so that he feels a little bit of a crisis."

Tan Minze grinned, "Okay."

As soon as he came out, he couldn't wait to dial Sang Ran's phone number, leaning comfortably on the armrest, his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles.

There the phone was answered.

"Hey, why are you calling me all of a sudden?"

He let out a breath slowly, and called out tremblingly: "Sang Ran..."

Sang Ran thought something was wrong with him, so she walked upstairs with her mobile phone in hand, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Are you crying?"

Tan Minze was stunned for a while, he was almost about to confess to him on the phone just now.

He had a headache and thumped his forehead in a funny way. What gave him the courage to be desperate?the barber?Or a new hairstyle?

"No, I just met a nice brother."

There was silence for a few seconds, and then he quietly asked, "What brother? Your relative?"

"No, I met on the street, I don't know him."

Met on the street?Are you nice?elder brother?

Sang Ran felt that her chest was tight, and her head was still a little green, "How good is it?"

Tan Minze continued to share his feelings stupidly, "I can't say it, I chatted a few words, but I feel very kind anyway."

Thinking back that he worked so hard to get Tan Minze to be close to him at the beginning, but now a man he met by chance on the street let him get close to him so easily and called him "brother"?

Also specifically called to tell him how green he is now?

Tan Minze, you can really do it!

Sang Ran almost gritted her teeth and asked, "He's so nice, do you have his contact information?"

Tan Minze finally realized it later, smelled the smell of vinegar, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "No."

"Ahhh!!!!!! So handsome!!!"

Excited exclamations suddenly came from obliquely ahead, and he looked over reflexively. It was a few little girls who were out shopping and huddled together to peek at him.

They had tried their best to lower their voices, but they were still discovered by Tan Minze, and they rushed into the clothing store behind them in a panic.

But still unwilling to give up, he hid behind the glass and looked around.

"Where are you? Why are you so noisy?"

Tan Minze didn't stay any longer, turned around and took the escalator upstairs, "In the mall."

"Not going home yet? Alone?"

"Well, let's go back after buying something."

Sang Ran started talking nonsense again, "Little dumb, I don't know what's going on, my eyelids have been twitching since just now, you better go back quickly, I'm not at ease."

If there is another understanding big sister in a while, then he will become the Hulk.

Tan Minze thought Sang Ran was telling the truth, so he hurriedly agreed to him, "Okay, I'll buy it back as soon as possible, and hang up."

"Don't don't..."

"Ok?"

"Don't hang up the phone. I'll listen here. If something happens suddenly, I can rescue you as soon as possible."

"..." He figured out the meaning of these words. Although he was happy to let Sangran act like a baby to himself in this way, it was really inconvenient to buy things with one hand holding the phone for a while.

"I didn't wear earphones, and it's inconvenient to buy things with my mobile phone."

"Then..." Sang Ran frowned, in a dilemma, "Then don't talk to strangers casually, what if they are human traffickers?"

"Don't worry, I know."

Sang Ran complained: Knowing that you still call him brother?

"Okay, okay, I'm hanging up, bye."

"OK Bye Bye."

Tan Minze had just bought a mobile phone photo printer from the office equipment area when someone tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around but didn't see anyone.

It was strange, but as soon as he turned back, a beautifully dressed girl appeared in front of him with a sweet smile, looking up at him, "Little brother, can you play a game with me?"

Tan Minze felt very embarrassed and shook his head, "Sorry, I won't."