Sparrow Feather

Chapter 16 Haircut Diary

Well, the hair is getting longer and longer...

Need a place to get a haircut...

And now it's almost time...

"Look, sparrow, we have actually reached the border of Qi Rui Country!" The young man had an incredulous expression on his face.

"Ahem, is it?" The sparrow's face was not red, but the tips of its ears were a little red.

"That's right! We've come so far!" The boy was very surprised.

"Ahem, it's not that far away. You have to know that Borat City itself is to the east, so it's normal to come here. What's more, we are going north. You see, we are now in Fuzhou, northwest of Qi Rui Kingdom," Sparrow said. Open your eyes and talk nonsense with a serious face!Borat itself is in the north of the Free State, and it couldn't be closer to Soyinka. You are so good, you just walked to the east! Shame on you!

"That's it! Then let's go and visit Qi Ruiguo, shall we? Well, can't we, you are in a hurry..." The young man's curiosity and rationality were struggling.

"No hurry, no hurry, we can go shopping," Sparrow said immediately, he was not in a hurry at all, really, going home is not important! Teenagers are important!

"That's it! Then let's go shopping!" The boy's eyes were bright and curious.

"Well, but..." Sparrow thought that he should cut his hair.

"What's the matter?" the boy asked, impatiently.

"Go for a haircut, see what hairstyle you want," the sparrow said to the boy. The boy's hair was very long, and it was all braided into twists and coiled behind his back.

"Well, okay, I have to think about what hairstyle I want, what hairstyle does the sparrow like?" The boy thought about whether he should change his hairstyle.

"Short cut," replied Sparrow, who seemed to have always had this hairstyle.

"What's this hairstyle like?" The boy has never seen a cut-up, he has only seen various braided hair.

"Just shave almost all of your head off," explained Sparrow.

"Hmm..." The boy looked at the sparrow and suddenly smiled.

"What's wrong?" Sparrow felt a little uncomfortable.

"Then let me cut your hair for you!" The boy looked excited!

"This..." Sparrow didn't think the boy had such a skill...

"Are you okay?" the boy asked again, looking forward to it.

"...Okay..." Sparrow was still defeated and nodded.

"What's the matter?" the boy asked with a serious face.

"...A pair of scissors and a comb, cut whatever you want," Sparrow also gave up, anyway...

"Yeah, okay," the young man picked up the scissors and comb, the sparrow went to wash his hair first, dried it, and sat on the ground. The young man carefully combed the sparrow's head, itching, itching to the heart, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry so much, you won't hurt me," the sparrow laughed.

"But what if I hurt you? I will feel bad," the boy said seriously, still moving slowly.

"...Well," Sparrow's heart was beating so fast that he couldn't control it. He knew that the boy's meaning might be different from what he wanted, but he still couldn't help his heartbeat.

The boy patiently combed the sparrow's entangled hair without any impatience. The patience beyond his age made the sparrow a little surprised. The boy was always lively in front of him, but it made him forget that his identity might be unusual, and he felt a little nervous. It's weird, awkward, it's a pity that he didn't participate in the growth of the boy in the first ten years, but it's okay, he will participate in his growth in the future, maybe, if he can hide himself well... Sparrow is inexplicably unconfident.

The boy finally finished combing, just when the sparrow's thoughts had spread to the horizon.

Comb up a little, cut it up, move and observe while cutting, I don’t know when I met the sparrow’s eyes, but the next moment I focused on the sparrow’s hair, but the sparrow looked at the boy obsessively...

At some point, the boy and the sparrow looked at each other again, and smiled. The sparrow's eyes couldn't be separated from the boy. The boy felt that the sparrow's gaze was a bit strange, but he couldn't think of anything strange, but he didn't hate it. , so when I met my eyes again, I smiled again, and then I saw the sparrow's eyes brighten up instantly, which felt very interesting, and then I smiled deliberately a few times, and found that the sparrow's eyes were shining, pure black, The pupils without any impurities are full of him, this realization makes the young man very happy, and now the young man can't wait to throw away the comb and scissors in his hand, and look at the sparrow.

But the boy still can't give up halfway, so he cut it quickly, and his fingers nimbly shuttled between the sparrow's hair. The sparrow's hair is hard, but at this moment, I don't know why, it feels soft and feels very good. I understand why the sparrow always touches his head, and my playfulness is soaring. Seeing the sparrow's particularly well-behaved posture today, I can't help but start to rub the sparrow's head, and glance at the sparrow from time to time. There is no response, so the movement is getting bigger and bigger...

until……

"What are you doing?" Sparrow's voice was hoarse...

"Uh...here, help you...massage your scalp...yes, that's it..." The boy stopped suddenly, and said gnawing.

"Ah," the young man was brought into the sparrow's arms, and he saw that the sparrow's eye circles were a little red...

"..." The young man had an incredulous expression on his face, didn't he, I just touched your head and cried, didn't he, you touched my head all day, but I didn't cry...

"Then do you know that you can't touch your hair?" Sparrow continued.

"Ah? Is there?" The boy didn't know, but he thought, this should be for people who are not familiar with it, but we are so familiar, what's wrong with touching it?

"Well, you can't touch other people's hair casually," Sparrow said seriously, but didn't explain.

"Well, I see," the boy thought for a while and nodded.

"Well," Sparrow nodded, but felt inexplicably unhappy inside.

"So if you touch my hair in the future, I'll touch it back!" said the young man proudly.

"..." Sparrow really doesn't know what to do with a live treasure...

"That's right, look at your new hairstyle! It's super handsome!" The boy said proudly.

"..." Sparrow has never heard that word can appear on him. He is always "mediocre", "just like that" and "so-so". No one has ever said that he is handsome. He is the first to say The most important thing is a teenager, this cognition is simply...

In another place, a female voice exclaimed in surprise, "Little Fatty, you're actually floating!"

Fatty: I strongly want to know what happened to the main body...

The sparrow looked at himself in the lake, his face was still the same, the nose was the same nose, the eyes were the same eyes, and the hair...was a bit shorter, slightly longer than the flat head, which was average in public terms, but in Sparrow It seems that the boy's cut is simply perfect, and it can never be better! But we can't let the boy be too proud, it's not good to be proud.

"How is it?" the boy asked eagerly.

"It's perfect! It's beautiful!" Seeing the young man's words, Sparrow's head became hot, and he nodded in praise without even thinking about it, forgetting what he thought before.

"I knew it!" The boy smiled happily and spun around.

The author has something to say:

Fatty, you are floating!

Fatty: That's because the sparrow is gone!I'm not floating! Finches can only fly! Only humans can float!

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