Little Boss of Caixiong Supermarket

Shen Zemo stood beside the car, the golden sunlight at noon shone softly on his body, the lines of his facial features were particularly clear and three-dimensional.Li Yang looked at him with a smile against the light: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Just arrived for a while, I saw you were chatting, so I didn't call you." Shen Zemo pointed to the seat by the French window of the restaurant, which was very close to the parking space.Then he smiled at Tang Qi: "Hi, my name is Shen Zemo."

Tang Qi also smiled: "My name is Tang Qi. Are you here to pick up Li Yang? We just finished." Then he said to Li Yang: "Then I'll go back first, thank you for your lunch."

"Li Yang didn't drive, I'll see you off."

Li Yang nodded, and said to Tang Qi: "It's not easy to take a taxi at the end of the year, can you let Brother Zemo take us?"

Tang Qi thought for a while and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The journey was smooth, and we stopped at the alley in front of Tang Qi's house.Li Yang opened the car door for Tang Qi and sent her downstairs before turning back.Li Yang sat in the passenger seat, "my mind is sore." While buckling up his seat belt, he said, "Brother, have you ever thought about what kind of life you will live in the future?"

Shen Zemo started the car and smiled lightly: "How did you think of this?"

"I heard Tang Qi talk about this just now, and I was a little surprised. She really planned herself very well. I admire it." Li Yang put his hands behind his head and leaned on the back of the seat: "I thought about it before, to be precise It’s a fantasy. Later, I felt that fantasy is always difficult to come true, the gap is too big and there are many unhappiness, and there are too many worries. Now it’s very good, one step at a time, how comfortable and warm is it?”

"Don't worry about the future, it's best to be ordinary and everything goes well." At the red light, Shen Zemo stretched out his hand and rubbed Li Yang's head and said.

Li Yang nodded, leaning against the window and staring blankly at the traffic ahead.The orange sunset hung on the horizon, and the afterglow spread on the driveway.Li Yang squinted against the light, and pulled the bangs covering his eyes with his left hand: "The hair is too long."

"It's still early, should we cut it now?" Shen Zemo asked.

Li Yang couldn't help smiling for a while: "Go, anyway, my mother is an only child."

"what?"

"A rumor, nothing."

Parked the car next to a commercial street with good parking, and the two found a barber shop.There were no customers in the first month, and as soon as they entered the door, four or five employees looked at the two of them in unison.A guy with a cutting edge asked, "Cut your hair?"

"Come and drink tea." Li Yang looked at the store, and there were several little girls gathered together to look at their mobile phones.

Really free.

The little brother asked Li Yang to sit down, brushed his hair and asked, "Change your hairstyle. Mohawk? Back? Side bangs?"

Li Yang turned his head and glanced at Shen Zemo, Shen Zemo smiled at him, and said to the barber brother: "His hair is soft, just make it easy to take care of. Cut the back of the head short, so as not to keep curling up."

"Why don't I know?" Li Yang touched the back of his head.

"As long as I can see it." Shen Zemo looked at his silly look, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

The little girls at the side looked at them scatteredly in the store at some point, and then gathered together to laugh again.

"Wash your hair first." The younger brother said to the group of girls again: "What are you doing, go wash someone's hair."

One of them led Li Yang to the lying shampoo bed. After Li Yang lay down, he took off his glasses and handed them to Shen Zemo: "I'm going to be blind for a while."

Shen Zemo took the glasses and stroked his forehead: "I'll show you, what do you want to see?"

"It's okay to see you?" Li Yang began to hum happily while lying on his legs.

The girl adjusted the hot water and chatted with Li Yang after sitting down: "How old is little brother?"

Li Yang wondered when the social atmosphere of calling everyone a sister or aunt would change: "It's 25."

"We are the same age, you look young, I thought you were a high school student." The little girl exclaimed.

Li Yang choked for a moment, she was really a sister, she made a mistake.Shen Zemo heard the conversation between the two of them, and didn't find out that Li Yang was lying. He smiled and sat down on the sofa not far away.

"Is that handsome guy your friend?"

Li Yang tilted his head, and felt upset when he saw Shen Zemo surrounded by a group of girls chattering: "My brother."

"Brother?"

"Friend." This blind saboteur.

"The kind of good friend?"

Li Yang was puzzled: "Then what kind of friend can I have?"

The girl grinned loudly, with a contented expression on her face: "Is your brother very attractive?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Look at your sisters." Li Yang pursed her mouth and turned her head sideways to look at the sofa. Three or four female employees surrounded Shen Zemo, huddled together.There are so many people working in a dilapidated barbershop during the Chinese New Year, it's really annoying, don't you go home for the Chinese New Year? !When did socialism require you to work so hard? !

"I mean little brother or something, you understand." The hair-washing girl smiled obsequiously.

"What do I know, I know?"

"It's nothing, I'll just ask casually."

"The preface doesn't match the postscript." Li Yang thought for a while but didn't understand what he meant, and he was always upset: "Sister or not!"

The girl suppressed a smile: "Your brother is absolutely loyal to you, believe it or not? Just wash your hair, and he is still looking at you."

"What kind of dog?" Li Yang was puzzled, why is he such a DJ in this world.Are you saying that people are animals without turning a corner?

"Loyal Dog Gong. Oh, forget it, let's stop chatting, you can't grasp the point, and talk about the topic to death."

"Forget it if we don't talk," Li Yang said sullenly, and wondered if Shen Zemo had anything to talk with those girls, why didn't they go to the sky?

After a while, Li Yang couldn't help but said, "Sister~"

The hair-washing girl is pretty good at it, and it's not a big deal to be called sister by a white and tender young man of the same age: "Good brother, tell me."

"Actually... oh... nothing..." Li Yang closed his eyes and pursed his lips, snickering, don't even talk, just hold back.What else do you want.

A group of alpacas are rushing in the grassland in the heart of the girl who has been aroused to gossip about the rotten girls...

After washing his hair, Li Yang was surrounded by a veil. Shen Zemo put his glasses on his ears and was about to sit back on the sofa. Li Yang grabbed his arm and said, "Brother, come sit next to me, and there are no customers." Shen Zemo Glancing at him, he sat down at the barber table next to him.

The barber went to get the tools, and Li Yang hooked his fingers mysteriously, telling Shen Zemo to come over.Shen Zemo stood up, Li Yang pulled him to bend down, and whispered into his ear with one hand: "The sister who washed my hair said you are an animal. Don't talk to them."

Shen Zemo straightened his back up inexplicably, and then heard Li Yang say as if ordering: "I heard you~" The ending sound was drawn out, solemnly exhorting.It's like an adult saying "Be good" to a child.

Li Yang looked around to make sure no one heard him, and said to Shen Zemo in a low voice: "She said you are a loyal dog."

Shen Zemo listened and couldn't help laughing.Seeing Li Yang's puzzled face, he sat back in his chair with a suppressed smile.

Li Yang shrugged his shoulders when he saw him laughing, and grabbed the armrest of the chair: "Can this still make you happy? What is it?"

Shen Zemo was still laughing, and Li Yang acted like a fool: "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, tell me quickly."

The hairdresser turned around him and put the towel on his neck: "Let me say a few words first."

"No hair dye, no perm, no card." Li Yang gave up and slumped: "What else do you have to say?"

"No ancestors." The little brother sighed.