The day I ran away with my fiancé

Xuanyan strolled to touch his forehead, and sure enough something was wrong. He took a look in the mirror handed over by Jing Shangyuan and saw that the thin bangs on his forehead were twisted and twisted by the fire, and a pinch was missing in the middle. , as if being bitten by a hungry dog.

It looks ugly and stupid. . .

Xuan Yan Xingbu closed the book in embarrassment, found a pen from his bag, took off the cap, brushed the broken hair on his forehead, curled it up, clamped it with the cap, and looked in the mirror again.

Still ugly and stupid. . .

Xuan Yan Xinbu was a little depressed, took off the pen cap on his head, stroked his hair to the side indiscriminately, and found a pair of scissors to cut it.

Jing Shangyuanhe was taken aback, fearing that he would cut himself bald, he quickly grabbed his scissors and pressed his shoulder: "Don't move, I'll do it."

As he spoke, he picked up the comb, stroked Xuanyan Xingbu's hair, combed it left and right, and divided the hair that was hanging from the top of his head to his forehead into two parts, then picked up the scissors, looked at Xuanyan Xingbu straight Looking into his eyes, he instructed: "Close your eyes, and be careful not to let your hair fall into your eyes."

"You still know how to cut hair?" Xuanyan Xingbu was a little surprised, because Jingshang Yuanhe didn't look like someone who would do such a thing himself, no matter how he dressed or behaved.

Jing Shangyuanhe took the scissors and clicked twice in the air, and said with a smile: "Hobby. However, you are satisfied."

Xuan Yan casually looked at him suspiciously, then looked at the scissors in his hand, weighed the authenticity of his words, saw his eagerness to try, and finally closed his eyes obediently.

It's not like he hasn't been cut bad before, anyway, it should be summer anyway, so even if he gets bald, it's no big deal.

Xuanyan Xingbu was mentally prepared for a cool summer, and when he opened his eyes again, his heart was full of surprise.

Jingshang Yuanhe's craftsmanship was not as bad as he expected, to be precise, it was very good.The scorched strands of hair are gone, and the missing pinch can't be seen anymore. Although he only trimmed the bangs, this partial part seems more suitable for him than the previous hairstyle.

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It seems more mature, tougher, and more masculine.

Xuanyan Xingbu took the mirror and took another look, and found no defects, and thanked Jing Shangyuanhe with satisfaction.

Youhong was holding a large coarse porcelain bowl, mouthful of oily food, looked up and saw Jing Shangyuanhe and Xuanyan Xinbu coming out of the hut, stood up and waved, and let them sit on the bench between him and Shenlan superior.

After sitting down, for some reason, Youhong always felt that Xuanyan Xingbu seemed to be different from before.While gnawing on the bones, he sneaked a few glances at Xuanyan Xingbu by the light of the fire, his eyes touched his hair, he was so surprised that he almost smashed the broth in the bowl to his face.

Damn it, it's terrible!

While Jing Shangyuan was talking to Shenlan, Youhong quickly poked Xuanyan Xinbu's arm: "Ashin, why did you suddenly wear the same hairstyle as the boss?"

Xuanyan Xinbu was stunned, touched his hair, looked at Jingshang Yuanhe again, and asked, "Is it the same? It's different, I'm on the left side, he's on the right side."

"It's okay to divide left and right. Boss hates other people with the same hairstyle as him, and he can't even divide it in the middle." Youhong glanced at Jing Shangyuanhe secretly, seeing that he was still talking to Shenlan, hurried He walked up to Xuanyan Xingbu, pointed to his long curly hair, and whispered, "Look at me, do you know why I have this image? It was because I left a middle part at that time, which violated the taboo of the boss, and was rejected by the boss. It's done."

Xuanyan Xingbu looked at the curly hair on Youhong's head suspiciously: "Isn't your hair style pretty? Why do you have a middle part? The middle part doesn't suit you."

You Hong's eyes widened, and she was about to defend herself, when she suddenly saw Jing Shang Yuanhe turn around, she quickly lowered her head, picked up the meat in her bowl and ate it.

Xuanyan Xingbu turned around and asked Jing Shangyuanhe: "I heard that you don't like other people with the same hairstyle as you?"

Jing Shangyuanhe poured a spoonful of vegetables into Xuanyan Xingbu's bowl, nodded without hesitation, and suddenly realized something was wrong after nodding, quickly shook his head, and hurriedly called out for himself: "Who said this? It's purely a rumor! Ah Xin you Leave him alone!"

Shen Lan at the side heard this, and couldn't help but excitedly said: "Master, what do you mean, I don't have to comb my hair back?"

Jing Shangyuanhe stuffed the empty wooden spoon dripping with soup into Shenlan's hand, showing his eight teeth brightly: "What do you think?"

Shen Lan froze all over, and laughed dryly: "Cough, I didn't say anything, no, master, I mean, the big back is pretty good, it suits me better than the side part, you guys eat slowly, I, I'll fill it up again Spoon dishes."

The living environment of the hunters is very poor, but food is never lacking, especially in this small village, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers. If you go up to the mountains to hunt and go down to the river to catch fish, you can eat mountain delicacies that people in the city cannot eat. No pesticides, no chemical fertilizers, no pollution, delicious and rich, nutritious and healthy.

After Youhong took two bites, she felt that she fell in love with this beautiful place from the inside to the outside, but Xuanyan Xingbu stared at the meat in her bowl, but felt a little worried.

This small mountain village is not what he expected.

Hard conditions are nothing to him, but eating meat every meal is really enough for him.If he continues to eat like this every day, it is estimated that within a week, he will have stomach bleeding.

Jing Shangyuan and Kan Xuanyan moved the few pieces of meat and bones in the bowl back and forth, looking hard to swallow, so they handed their own bowl to his bowl, and generously suggested: "Eat If not, you can give it to me."

Xuanyan Xingbu hesitated with his fleshy bones in his arms: "Isn't this very good?"

"What's wrong with this? I don't pay much attention to it." Jing Shangyuanhe didn't allow him to think too much, took the chopsticks from his hand, put all the meat in his bowl into his own bowl, and then put the meat in the bowl The mushrooms were set aside, and they buried themselves in the meat.

Xuanyan strolled to see him gnawing on the bone he had just gnawed half, hesitating to speak, looked at the mushrooms in his bowl, and asked Jing Shangyuanhe with the principle of reciprocity: "Don't you eat mushrooms? Why don't you give them to me?" ?”

Jing Shangyuanhe was waiting for his words, and pretended to refuse, and the mushrooms ran into the Xuanyan Xingbu bowl one by one logically.

Shen Lan, who thought she was mature and stable, couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw this scene.

Is this still his outrageously clean master?Could it be that it was pierced by a human soul?Half a year ago, a newcomer in the company just took down the owner's cup, and the owner became furious. He not only smashed the cup, but also had someone clean the toilet for three months, and finally fired him.

Holding the realization that whoever will go to hell will go to hell if I don’t, she looks mature, but in fact, Shenlan, a young drama star in the second year of middle school, risked her life and stretched her chopsticks towards Jingshang Yuanhe’s bowl, and asked tentatively, “Master, don’t you eat mushrooms?” ? Then I..."

"Crack-"

Xuanyan Xinbu saw that Shenlan, who was about to grab mushrooms with him, suddenly fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He was startled, and stood up to help him, but was pulled back by Jing Shangyuanhe.

Jing Shangyuanhe patted his arm, signaling him not to panic: "Don't worry, he has an old problem, Youhong knows what to do, let's eat ours, don't worry about him."