Dense Fog

Chapter 48:

Lin Wu thought that Wang Ye's haircut was chosen in a number of hairdressing shops around the school. After all, his roundness didn't require a barber too much.

Unexpectedly, the hair style does not require the hairdresser, but classmate Wang does.

Off-road vehicles are driving on the road along the river. Outside the car window, green trees form a bank, and among the wicker swaying in the wind, a shimmering river faintly reveals.

At the end of Yanhe Road, there is a prosperous district, with high-end real estate clusters and shops of various colors. On holidays, the busy scene is full of traffic, and it is difficult to find a parking space on the side of the road.

However, Wang Ye shuttled around in his car, turning around and turning around, and finally stopped in front of a barber shop with an extremely magnificent face.

How grand is it?

That is, its store is wide enough to plan a parking space in front of the door that is sufficient to meet the needs of customers.

"This is it?" Lin Wu asked Wang Ye through the windshield, looking at the magnificent store decoration, "Are you sure it's just a round inch?"

I feel sorry for Tony inside if I can't wash, cut, dye, and blow after such a big battle.

Wang Ye parked the car, turned his head and glanced at him: "What do you think I can do?"

Lin Wu stared at his hair, which was not two inches long, for a moment: "Forget it, there really isn't much room for display."

As far as Wang Ye's current hairstyle is concerned, the only thing that can allow Tony to show off his talents is to shave his head.

So the problem went back to its original point.

Lin Wu: "Have you been cutting at home?" Wang Ye's familiarity with the surrounding terrain is not like his first visit.

"Yeah." Wang Ye unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

Lin Wu followed and got out of the car: "How did you find this place?" It's too far away from the school, right.

Wang Ye: "Close to home."

Lin Wu was stunned and looked around subconsciously, but he didn't expect this to be the reason.

But school is all started now: "Can't you set up a second haircut near the school?"

Wang Ye: "No need."

Lin Wu: "You have to cut your hair for more than half a month. Isn't it troublesome to come here?"

Wang Ye: "Get used to it."

Lin Wu: "You are pretty long-lasting."

When they said this, the two were walking into the barbershop.

Lin Wu's casual ridicule overlapped with the "Hello" that the barbershop apprentice greeted, and the voice was not real.

But Wang Ye had a meal and looked back at Lin Wu.

Lin Wu couldn't stop, almost hit him, finally stood firm, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wang Ye turned his head back again, and continued to walk into the store.

Lin Wu is confused, what kind of wind is this?

Wang Ye also felt that he had a convulsion. At that moment, he actually wanted to ask Lin Wu, then do you think it is good or bad for me to do this.

What?

Long love.

A word that Wang Ye had never thought about before, but it seemed to be a very romantic word from Lin Wu's mouth.

Wang Ye has always been disdainful of romance, and even more disdainful of asking others what they think of him.

But at the moment he turned around, he took both of them.

There are many customers in the shop, and the barber is busy. The arrival of Lin Wu and Wang Ye caused them to look up one after another out of professional habits.

After reading most of them, he lowered his head and continued to work.

Only one of the sturdy eldest brothers met Wang Ye and greeted him naturally: "Here."

Wang Ye nodded and asked, "How many more?"

"No," said the eldest brother, "you will be the next one."

Obviously, this is the fixed Tony of Student Wang.

Lin Wu looked at the big brother's head and the tattoo on his forearm, and didn't doubt that Wang Ye's fierce round inch came from this teacher.

——Q: Take Wang Ye as an example, what is the secret to creating a perfect hairstyle in one sentence?

——Answer: Barber, customer, hairstyle and temperament are three in one.

The apprentice who brought them in was a newcomer and didn’t know Wang Ye. When he saw it, he realized that he had a familiar barber, and he was an old customer, so he went directly to the next process: "The two of you will come here with me first head……"

Wang Ye said, "He doesn't cut it."

Lin Wu, who was about to follow up, quickly expressed his intention: "I will cut it."

Wang Ye frowned: "Didn't you come with me?"

"I'm here, so I cut it," Lin Wu pinched a lock of his bangs and showed it to Wang Ye, "Don't you think my hair is a bit longer?"

Wang Ye didn't hesitate for a second: "I don't think so."

Lin Wu leaned in front of him again: "If you look at it again, you've covered your eyes."

It's too close.

Lin Wu's eyes were like a misty lake.

Wang Ye lost consciousness for a moment.

But soon, he woke up and simply reached out and lifted Lin Wu's bangs up.

The hair under the palm is soft and well-behaved.

Sure enough, it still feels a little longer.

"It's not long, there is no need to cut it." Wang Ye let go, opening his eyes and talking nonsense with no guilt.

Lin Wu frowned, he didn't believe it anymore. The hair belonged to him, so he couldn't call the shots anymore: "Cut."

Wang Ye: "No need."

Facing a stalemate for a few seconds.

Lin Wu's tone suddenly softened, with a little pitiful tone: "It's particularly uncomfortable to block your eyes with your hair."

Wang Ye: "..."

The apprentices who watched the whole process sighed silently in their hearts.

Some people look fierce on the surface, but they are actually submissive.

After washing the hair, Brother Jianshuo also completed the last customer.

Wang Ye sat there, and Lin Wu found another barber and sat next to Wang Ye.

There is light music in the store, soothing and gentle.

Lin Wu looked at himself and Wang Ye in the mirror. They were surrounded and obscured by the barber almost at the same time, leaving only their heads exposed, just like children sitting side by side in a kindergarten with bibs to eat.

Unable to hold back, he secretly bends the corners of his mouth.

But it was still caught by Wang Ye.

"What's fun?"

"No," Lin Wu said, "I'm thinking about a haircut."

Wang Ye asked, "What do you want to cut?"

Lin Wu looked at him, and suddenly he was itching to get a trace of impulse: "What about Yuan Cun?"

Wang Ye: "No."

Lin Wu: "Why?"

Wang Ye: "Not for you."

The barber took the hair dryer and prepared to blow Lin Wu's hair, and said with a smile: "Yuan Cun is the most test of appearance, but I don't think you have a problem."

Lin Wu glanced at Wang Ye in the mirror triumphantly, did you see it?

Without looking at Lin Wu, Wang Ye glanced at Lin Wu's barber through the mirror.

barber:"……"

How can I always feel stunned.

The hair dryer turned on, and the noise drowned out all sounds.

The barber blows Lin Wu's hair while looking at the Jianshuo colleague next to him through the mirror.

Because his colleague has cueed his eyes several times.

The barber asked and raised his eyebrows:?

Brother Jianshuo's eyes desperately gestured towards Wang Ye in front of him: listen to this customer.

Barber: He cut the round inch by himself and won't let the buddy cut the round inch? It makes no sense.

Brother Jianshuo: Reason is not important.

Barber: Why is that important?

Brother Jianshuo: I have a card.

Barber: get.

After a few minutes, the hair dryer turned off, and the air was again surrounded by quiet light music.

Lin Wu's hair was half-dry, and the barber was able to straighten it out: "Have you thought about what to cut?"

"Just round the inch," Lin Wu made up his mind, "I want to try."

Wang Ye's brows are almost knotted, if it weren't for being sealed on the barber chair now, he would definitely pull Lin Wu into the small black room to talk about life and aesthetics alone.

But before he could speak, the hairdresser spoke out and persuaded him: "Or, you think about it. In fact, it is not a big problem for you to cut a round inch. You have three-dimensional features, and I think it can be refreshing after the cut... "

Lin Wu became more confused as he listened, "Where is the problem?"

Barber: "I think you and your friends have different temperaments. There is no need to have the same head shape, which looks like twins."

Lin Wu: "..."

The description of the twins successfully prevented Lin Wu's bold ideas.

"Let's watch the cut." Lin Wu is actually not too picky about the hairstyle.

"Okay," the barber breathed a sigh of relief, his tone immediately lightened, "I'll just fix it on your original basis."

Lin Wu said: "It's mainly bangs, cut it short."

Barber: "No problem."

Lin Wu gave him a trusting smile, calmed down, and gave him full authority.

Wang Ye was very satisfied.

Seeing Wang Ye's satisfaction, Brother Jianshuo felt at ease.

In fact, to tell the truth, he helped Wang Ye, not for the other party to get a few thousand yuan card, mainly because he, as a senior hair stylist, has a strong affection for regular customers.

Well, it's very heavy.

In the rest of the time, Lin Wu and Wang Ye sat next to each other like this, looking at themselves in the mirror, and occasionally looking at each other, leisurely and comfortable.

Lin Wu felt that he was lazy.

Too lazy to think about family relationships, too lazy to think about the awakened future, too lazy to worry, too lazy to worry. This minute, this second, his heart was quiet.

Only the afternoon sun, gentle soft music, the aroma of the coffee shop next door, and Wang Ye next to him.

When they came out of the barbershop, Lin Wu and Wang Ye were refreshed.

Lin Wu's hair didn't cut too much, but his bangs were quite neat, showing beautiful eyes and a little smooth forehead.

The ground seemed to have just rained, the gray-white floor tiles were dyed a faint dark color, and the air was moistened by rain.

But tomorrow, the sky will still be sunny.

Lin Wu raised his head and muttered to himself in doubt: "Has it rained?"

The apprentice who had sent them out was about to close the glass door, and said: "It just fell a little, it was the sun and rain."

As soon as the voice fell, Lin Wu's nose felt a little cold.

The raindrops fell again.

But it is not continuous. There are only two or three drops after a long interval, just like the people responsible for rain in the sky are also lazy, and when they think of it, they throw off a few drops, leisurely and leisurely.

In the spring sun, raindrops fell on the ground, shining light.

The hair was suddenly messed up.

"Take you to eat delicious food." Wang Ye said.

Lin Wu: "Now?"

"Let's go." Wang Ye turned around first.

"Hey? Are you not driving?" Lin Wu followed.

Wang Ye: "It's very close, just a few steps away."

Lin Wu: "Don't go so fast—"

Wang Ye: "You are walking too slowly."

Lin Wu: "..."

In the sun and rain, two people walked one after another on the long street.

The most beautiful rain, the best friend, the most carefree holiday.