Who is not a monk

"Don't distract me."

"Even if you want to cut it outside, is it so difficult to move the floor-to-ceiling mirror out of your room?"

"Don't distract me."

"..."

It was the first time for Chen Shu to cut his hair blindly. He couldn't see the cutting process at all. He didn't know the effect until the cut was finished. He didn't even decide what hairstyle to cut by himself, and the barber didn't tell him in advance.

This kind of store cannot be opened outside.

Chen Shu couldn't help but said to her: "Next time if you do this again, I will charge you ten yuan more."

"Snapped!"

A slap on his forehead.

And beat customers?

Chen Shu was speechless.

Then I heard the clicks on my head, crisp and clear, as if I were breaking countless filaments made of glass, and the hairs fell down one by one.

One person and one cat not far away watched seriously, and gradually fell into deep thought.

The little girl thought it was fun. She thought it was fun when she shaved her brother-in-law's head last time, but it was a pity that her brother-in-law asked her sister to cut his head for him.It sounds like my sister gave my brother-in-law money, but I don't know how much.

Tao Zi's heart gradually sank.

It suddenly discovered that human beings need to have their hair cut, but it has never had its head hair cut, and the hair on its body also falls off and grows on its own, and what is different from humans is that it cuts the hair on the soles of its feet.

Does this count as being excluded and treated differently?Or is this the reason why his family status is not high?

Tao Zi stared at that side with deep eyes.

Hair falls more and more.

"call!"

Ning Qing blew away the fine stubble.

The man felt it, and immediately said to her, "Don't blow your saliva on my head!"

"Snapped!"

"I will sue you!"

"Snapped!"

"You are so violent, is it inherited from your mother?"

"Snapped!"

"You wait, I'll go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to sue you for operating without a license, and then report to the police that you beat a customer! I'm going to have it identified as a minor injury, and I still refuse to settle!"

"Snapped!"

"I won't be beaten or scolded like Mr. Ning."

"Snapped!"

"..."

"Are you honest?"

"Be honest, be honest..."

"Are you still complaining?"

"Don't vote, don't vote..."

"Still reporting?"

"I can't lift it, I can't lift it..."

"Remember what you said."

"!!"

Chen Shu quickly changed his words: "I want to raise, I want to raise!"

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Xiaoxiao and Taozi who were sitting not far away. The children were still there, so why did this woman drive the car.

There was no sound behind me.

The scissors and comb were still working on his head, and the soft hands fiddled with it from time to time.Ning Qing sometimes stood on his left, sometimes on his right, and sometimes stood in front of him and bowed down. She was extremely charming with a focused expression, especially when the things she focused on were related to him, her charm was infinite.Chen Shu couldn't help stretching out his hand to interfere with her, trying to get her attention, but only attracted her slap.

"call!"

Another blow.

Chen Shu didn't say anything this time.

"All right."

Ning Qing unbuttoned the cloth for him, and kept touching the back of his neck with his fingertips, bringing a soft and boneless touch.

"All right?"

Chen Shu blinked his eyes.

Ning Qing didn't answer, just slammed and lifted the apron.

Chen Shu touched her hair, and could clearly feel that it was much shorter than before, but the bangs were not much shorter.

Seems like a middle score?

Chen Shu asked Ning Qing: "Does it look good?"

Ning Qing shook off the hair on the cloth in a hurry:

"can."

"..."

Chen Shu glanced at Xiaoxiao next to her again: "Does it look good?"

This apparent distrust of himself caused Ning Qing to roll his eyes, gave him an elbow, and walked in with the apron.

The little girl sat down on the stone table at some point, her legs were hanging down and swaying, the little girl looked like a girl, but her face was serious:

"nice!"

Chen Shu heard the words and walked into the house.

Come to the mirror soon.

Sure enough, it is a middle score.

Although it is not the kind of traitor, but the kind of young milk dog, it looks really good in all fairness, but it still makes him not satisfied-in his heart, sometimes he is a vicissitudes old man, sometimes a decadent dead house, sometimes a No matter what, a man with strong bones is very casual, how can he be as refined as a trainee?

Secretary Ning chose this at random, right?

Chen Shu decided to let it grow faster.

When he went out again, Ning Qing had already returned to the yard and was cleaning the hair on the ground.

After gathering all the hair together, she did not throw it away, but picked a flower, dug a hole under the flower, and buried it in - the hair itself does not have much nutrition, and it is difficult to decompose. However, Chen Shu is a sixth-level practitioner, and the hair contains high-quality spiritual power. Without the restraint of the human body, it will naturally overflow in a short period of time and return to the heaven and earth. The surrounding plants can also absorb part of it, and enjoy Similar to the treatment of "Lingshan Treasure Land".

"Brother-in-law."

The little girl was still sitting on the stone table, she raised her head and asked him, "How much will my sister cut your hair for you?"

"twenty."

"I want to cut it for you too, and I'll give you thirty."

"emmm..."

Chen Shu's eyes flew to Ning Qing who was beside him.

Ning Qing was still doing her own thing and ignored it.

The little girl was still staring at him with burning eyes, and added another chip:

"I won't hit you."

"emmm..."

"I also wash your hair, not under the tap."

"emmm..."

"I'll give you a haircut."

"make a deal!"

Chen Shu showed a smile. Her delicate and soft hands, her superb skills, and her only love are nothing to be mentioned in front of discounts.

Ning Qing was still doing her own thing, as if she didn't hear their conversation. After everything was done, she looked at the corner of the garden again - a flower that didn't bloom well last year, but it bloomed this spring. first flower.

This flower is called "Shuochou".

It is a striped rose.

Shuochou is based on white, with rose red to bright red stripes on it. The color and proportion of the stripes are related to the season. In this early spring, most of the newly bloomed flower is jade white. There are only a few red stripes, and the color is light, which makes it look a bit more elegant.

There is another variety, which is very similar to Shuochou, the difference is that one has red stripes on a white background, and the other has white stripes on a red background. If there is too much red, it will look gaudy.

Ning Qing walked over and squatted down, leaned closer to the flower, and took a deep breath.

It is a very common rose scent.

It's not strong, it's not irritating, it's gentle.

She doesn't like this kind of fragrance herself, she likes the citrus fragrance of Archangel, Dragonfly, and Zhao Yeqing, which are fresh and refreshing, but when she smells it at this time, she seems to smell the gentleness in the fragrance of this flower, like a traditional woman , Standing there, smiling gently at you.

Ning Qing took a few more sniffs.

No matter how you smell it, you will never get tired of it.

In fact, she seldom smells the fragrance of flowers.

Some people choose flowers for their appearance, some for their resistance, some for their fragrance, and some for low-maintenance varieties. Ning Qing is not the kind of person who chooses flowers for their fragrance.She can accept it with or without fragrance, and it doesn't matter whether the fragrance smells good or not.Even she had planted a flower with a strange aroma like Mrs. Anisette before, and finally eliminated it because of other reasons.

Now she seems to have learned to appreciate the fragrance of flowers, and suddenly understands those who fall in love with and dislike certain flowers because of their fragrance.

……

Chen Banxia's thesis has been reviewed.

It was changed almost only once, and the format was adjusted. There was no problem in the content, which far exceeded the standard of a normal doctoral dissertation in Yujing University.

Although the final format requirements for this year have not yet been finalized, her mentor said that rules are dead and people are alive. Change it twice, if it really doesn't work at that time, you can change the rules.

Easy and effortless.

Now it's time to reply.

Chen Banxia walked out of Yujing Academy, sent flying letters to the little sister, and walked to Ling'an Academy next door.

I heard from my brother that this little sister is so stupid, as if she has never used a document editor in her life, and she changed the format of a paper by comparing it with a ruler. As a person with rich experience in writing papers, she decided to help her.

Soon came to the little sister's dormitory.

"Well!"

Chen Banxia looked left and right: "Your dormitory is pretty clean, usually Qingqing or Xiaoxiao cleans up, right?"

"What?" Zhang Yogurt said dissatisfiedly, "I also often do hygiene!"

"Really?"

"What's your expression like?"

"Hahaha……"

"Why did you remember to look for me?"

"I finished my dissertation, I'm free, let's see how your dissertation is written." Chen Banxia said, "I heard that you use a ruler to change the format on the computer screen every day. It's really worrying."

"What?"

Zhang Yogurt said dully, "How did you hear about it?"

"It's almost spreading across Yujing."

"what?"