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"Dong-ge, I suddenly realized that your dad is quite interesting, unlike mine, who always has a stern face and nags me."

After running out, Liu Yumo ate a chicken leg and muttered with envy, "And Auntie, don't be too gentle. My wife is a real tigress."

Parents often say, "Look at so-and-so, look at how well they study and how sensible they are." From a young age, other people's children become the common rivals of every child.

Little do they know that children may also subconsciously envy other people's parents.

But what Chen Dong wanted to say was...

"What you're doing is a comparative mentality. Mozi, remember this: everyone is independent, every family is different, and lifestyles are naturally different, but the essence of love is absolutely the same, so don't envy others."

"Do you believe that if I go to your house for dinner, your aunt and uncle will treat me warmly but look down on you? Should I envy you for having such good parents?"

Makes sense.

Liu Yumo seemed to understand but not quite, but he agreed with everything Dong Ge said.

Especially the last sentence: In the eyes of the two manufacturers, he was a counterfeit product, and any other one would be better than him. If Dong Ge really went to his house, he would definitely be treated better than him.

"Get in the car."

Chen Dong kicked up the bicycle stand and hopped on his bicycle.

"I still prefer Dong Ge's motorcycle." Liu Yumo sped up his chicken leg eating, glancing at the bicycle with a hint of disdain.

"Are you going to sit or not?" Chen Dong asked coldly.

"Sit down, sit down."

Liu Yumo quickly chuckled awkwardly. Of course, he knew that the motorcycle had been locked up by Chen's father long ago. This was Dong Ge's sore spot, and he dared not rub salt into the wound.

"Where should I get my hair cut, Dong-ge?" Liu Yumo plopped down, stuffed a chicken leg into his mouth, and prepared to grab Chen Dong's clothes with both hands.

"Try wiping it yourself," Chen Dong warned.

Liu Yumo could only hide his embarrassment with a sheepish smile, wiping his hands as he gripped the back seat of the car.

Push off, set sail!

……

More than ten minutes later.

Chen Dong parked his bicycle next to a barbershop outside the school. He didn't dare to spend too much money since he didn't have much in his pocket. Haircuts were cheap here, after all, they were just making money off students.

How many children can a high school student have?

"Brother Dong, is there no room for negotiation?"

Liu Yumo got out of the car and looked at the barbershop with a somewhat melancholy expression.

What do you think?

Chen Dong glanced at him.

Liu Yumo looked bitter, as if he were about to be executed, and reluctantly followed them into the barbershop.

"Brother Dong? Brother Mo? What brings you here?"

As soon as I entered, a girl who was blow-drying a customer's hair exclaimed in surprise, her face showing a mix of shock and worry.

"Jiang Lina, what are you doing here?" Liu Yumo was also somewhat surprised.

"This is my mom's hair salon," Jiang Lina whispered, hesitant and somewhat frightened.

The saying goes, "A person's reputation precedes them." The simultaneous appearance of Chen Dong and Liu Yumo, two blond-haired men, is most likely not a good thing.

In particular, Chen Dong acted very strangely in the morning, returning the small amount of money she had "borrowed" a few months ago. She was quite happy at the time, but then the two of them chased her to the store at noon.

I knew I shouldn't have taken that money.

She wanted to "return" the money to Chen Dong, but before she could speak, Chen Dong spoke first.

"We're here for a haircut."

Chen Dong laughed, then paused and added, "The kind that pays money."

He didn't have a deep impression of Jiang Lina, but judging from her fearful and worried appearance, he must have bullied her, so he had to add the last sentence to put her at ease.

"You need a haircut?"

Sure enough, Jiang Lina visibly breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, as long as it wasn't about what happened that morning.

"How do you want to handle this?"

Jiang Lina's mother came out of the small cleaning cubicle at the back and called out to Jiang Lina, "Lina, blow-dry this student's hair."

"Okay."

Jiang Lina continued to blow-dry the customer's hair with the hairdryer, glancing at Chen Dong and Liu Yumo from time to time, seemingly still somewhat worried.

"I want to fix it a bit. I'll keep the back the same, and leave the front this long. I'll blow-dry it this way later to make it as fluffy as possible," Liu Yumo gestured.

Jiang Lina's mother understood; it was just a hair wash.

"Shave his head."

Chen Dong wanted to kick him. He thought, "I brought you here for a haircut, not a shampoo. Are you trying to play tricks on me?"

Want to look cool with long hair? Well, I'll shave it all off for you.

"Ah~ no, Dong-ge!" Liu Yumo quickly covered his hair, as if he was really going to go bald in the next second.

"I think your face shape suits a bald head very well, you can give it a try."

"It's not suitable, it's definitely not suitable."

Liu Yumo shook his head vigorously, trying to justify himself, "Besides, it's winter now, it's too cold to be bald."

"You can wear a hat."

"Dong-ge, you know I don't like wearing hats."

"You don't have to wear a hat, or you can keep your hair long. We'll change the color and dye your long hair green. Either you go bald or you have green hair, it's your choice." Chen Dong gave him two options.

puff.

Jiang Lina, who was watching the two of them out of the corner of her eye, suddenly burst out laughing.

Green hair? Green hat?

I bet the bald guy wearing a hat was also wearing a green hat.

How come I never noticed before that Chen Dong is so funny? And Liu Yumo, the Mo-ge who is so well-behaved in front of everyone at school, is as honest as a child in front of Chen Dong.

They're the kind that's extremely obedient and dare not resist.

She had never seen this kind of model before.

I didn't expect it to be so interesting.

Liu Yumo glanced at him.

Jiang Lina forced herself not to laugh and apologized, "I'm sorry, I just remembered something happy and couldn't help it. I wasn't laughing at you."

Liu Yumo really wanted to ask what was so exciting about it.

But right now, keeping your hairstyle is the priority.

"Brother Dong, can we not choose?" Liu Yumo pleaded with a bitter face.

He was quite happy when he heard the first half of the sentence, thinking that he could finally keep his hairstyle, but the second half of the sentence made him feel so wronged that he wanted to cry.

He doesn't want to be cuckolded.

"No," Chen Dong replied firmly.

"Then, could we... change the option?" Liu Yumo was about to cry.

"Then I'll give you another option: cut your hair into short, choppy layers, make sure your ears are showing, and the length in the front can't exceed half of your forehead. Also, turn your blond hair back to black." Chen Dong gave a third option.

This is a normal choice.

Presenting two unacceptable options first, and then a third option, makes it psychologically easier to accept than the initial choice.

really.

"I choose the layered cut, the third one. Auntie, please cut it for me quickly." Liu Yumo made his choice without hesitation and hurriedly headed to the cleaning stall.

He was afraid that Chen Dong would change his mind at any moment and insist that he shave his head or turn green.

"Auntie, we'll all get our hair cut and then dye it back to black," Chen Dong said politely to Jiang Lina's mother, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Okay, let's wash our hair first, Lina, can you wash mine?"

Jiang Lina's mother smiled and agreed.

During the haircut, Jiang Lina kept stealing glances at the two of them, especially when she looked at Liu Yumo, she couldn't help but laugh, as if the image of the green-haired man in her mind was lingering.

"Jiang Lina, I've been putting up with you for so long. What's making you so happy? You've been laughing all afternoon." Finally, when it was over, Liu Yumo glared at Jiang Lina.

Do you know how upset I was about changing my hairstyle? And you're still smiling so happily.

Liu Yumo suspected that Jiang Lina was making fun of him, but he had no proof.

"It's nothing, I just had some green vegetables for lunch, and I thought they were delicious," Jiang Lina said playfully.

She would never have dared to do this under normal circumstances, but after this meeting at noon, she discovered that Chen Dong and Liu Yumo had another side she had never seen before.

It was quite interesting, not as scary as the usual sleazy and vulgar behavior, and there was no sense of unease.

"Don't say that word."

Liu Yumo was on the verge of tears, and it seemed he wouldn't be able to bear the word "green" for a long time.