She felt uncomfortable when she saw it. Bo Qiancheng touched her arm and urged: "The milk tea is cold and not delicious."

Luo Ning responded, buried her head in the straw, took a few sips, and heard him ask, "What did you say to the young man?"

Luo Ning's moves and his heart beats as well.

He asked this because...does he care?

She spoke tentatively: "You want to know?"

Bo Qiancheng was choked when asked and hurriedly said, "Who wants to know? I just ask casually!"

She lowered her eyes and made a fuss: "Then I won't say it."

These words made Bo Qiancheng twitch his heart and lungs tightly. He wanted to ask but couldn't hold his face down. He could only hold his breath, which was stuck in his throat and could not vomit or swallow it.

After drinking a cup of milk tea, Luo Ning shook the plastic cup and pulled the topic apart with some disappointment, "I haven't said what you went to do yesterday! Didn't you say how many days you'd be leaving?"

When Bo Qiancheng heard this, his voice and heart calmed down: "Go to Qiancheng...see my mother..."

"Auntie moved to Qiancheng?" When talking about Bo Qiancheng's mother, Luo Ning's expression became a little subtle. A woman who poked her son with scissors was a vicious image no matter how she thought of it, but she was an elder. She couldn't judge anything too rudely.

Bo Qiancheng was silent for a long time, as if he was hesitating whether he should tell her, worried that such a life experience would be disliked by her, so he stopped his urge to reveal it and evasively said: "She has been living there..."

But I came here for Bo Yuanqing...

Died here for him...

The sound of drizzle seemed to sound in her ears again. Bo Qiancheng was unwilling to continue this topic and began to ask her about the novice.

"Did you confess to you yesterday?"

"……Um."

"Take! Mao Wuchang is learning how to have an early love for others?" Bo Qiancheng sneered and shouted, "Pangqiu, you are the student committee member of our class. If you dare to fall in love with me early... I will sue you!"

It turns out that he skips classes all day long, and the person who violates discipline is not the same as him? He still sues her? Can you stop being so naive!

After hearing what he said, Luo Ning's face was a little bad. She turned her head and continued to walk, asking him: "What's wrong with falling in love? I'll add the word "early..."

Could her reaction be like a young man?

Bo Qiancheng's expression was distorted and his words were also disgusted: "Premature love is harmful! It affects learning, mood, and development... Cough! I mean the healthy growth of teenagers."

The inappropriate scene of the action movie flashed through his mind, and he touched the bridge of his nose awkwardly. As a result, he felt the hair on his hand. He stroked it open with disgust, hoping to wipe it clean with scissors. Since the matter was clear, he had no reason to continue covering his face - after all, it was not convenient at all!

Seeing Luo Ning lowering her eyes and saying nothing, she was afraid that she wouldn't listen, she continued to spit on Ye Jing, "Anyway, that kind of little white-faced game flower bushes, you can only choose stupid things like you! It's enough to satisfy his excessive energy in adolescence. I am a man, but I can't understand the dirty thoughts in his mind? If you are cheated, don't come to me and cry..."

Now Luo Ning finally spoke: "I'm here."

Bo Qiancheng was talking so hard that he looked up and saw that he had really arrived at the entrance of her community. He had to swallow his long speech and asked worriedly: "Have you heard what I said just now?"

Luo Ning's lowered eyelashes covered her lost mood, her voice was still soft, but she had a hint of tough refutation: "I like it...not as unbearable as you said..."

Bo Qiancheng was stunned and didn't understand what she meant.

Luo Ning swallowed the bitterness in her throat and continued, "Who stipulates that high school students cannot fall in love? Who says they are together must be for that kind of thing? Have you never liked anyone, so you belittled the mood of loving someone to this?"

The atmosphere that finally relieved seemed to be solemn again.

Bo Qiancheng stood in front of her helplessly, not knowing what to say to save the current situation. He said that just that he didn't want her to be with the young man...

He opened his mouth to explain, but Luo Ning had already suppressed his emotions and blocked what he wanted to say: "Ye Jing is good-looking, has excellent character and academic performance. I heard that he plays the piano well, and seems to be able to do cello? Tennis has won national awards and can draw... There are so many girls who like him, so he doesn't need to spend much effort to deceive me..."

Although what she said was the truth, he never cared about comparing these things, but why was it so harsh?

He interrupted her uncontrollably and squeezed out a sour sentence: "I am more handsome than him! I play games more than him... grades... I am not a nerd! Is there any exciting thing like piano with bass guitar I play? Tennis? I am the swimming champion in our school! And the last time I played basketball, he lost to me! Drawing... Didn't that be learned by girls?... Always, I told you that early love is not good! Don't learn bad things!"

He was lying on Ye Jing and stopped her from agreeing, without realizing that the focus of the two was not the same.

Every word he said was contempt and belittled by early love, as if he had seen the secret in her heart, and said condescendingly in a disdainful tone and rejected.

Luo Ning couldn't listen anymore, so she didn't even say goodbye, and turned her head and ran into the community in a panic. It seemed that in this way, she could throw away all the hurtful words she had heard.

——"What kind of premature love do you learn from others if you don't have a hair growth?"

——"Seeking you to satisfy your excessive energy in adolescence..."

——"Early love is not good! Don't learn bad things!"

Don't you eat good fruit?

Indeed, her mouth is sour right now.

But still...

I can't bear to cut off the strawberries that have already been skewed...

...

The largest hair salon in the shopping mall is brightly lit at this time.

The clerks served the patrons in an orderly manner until the glass door was pushed open and a messy hair came in... beggar?

The receptionist at the front desk was stunned. Most of the customers who came here were neat and clean. This was the first time customers with mud and sand on their shoes in front of them.

Surprise and contempt flashed in her eyes, and she asked indifferently: "Sir, have a haircut?"

"Nonsense!" The chicken coop head walked in with his backpack.

The receptionist quickly caught up, afraid that he would come to make trouble: "Does there be an appointment?"

"No."

"Then please wait in the rest area, okay? Take a look at the price list and consider what kind of hairstyle you need to do."

Jiwotou ignored him, walked directly to an empty seat and sat down. He took out a photo from his phone and said, "Just cut it more handsome than him!"

...

One hour later.

A clear and elegant face is reflected in the smooth mirror - the facial lines are cold, the eyebrows and eyes are heroic, and the black hair is lazily folded down, fluffy and soft.

The one who cut his hair was to receive apprentices who were caught casually. Although his skills were awkward, he was very serious in his work.

When he first saw Bo Qiancheng, he was also shocked. How long has it been since his hair was cut, it was as messy as weeds! His clothes and shoes were muddy and dirty, no wonder no one was willing to take over.

What's more funny is that this man took a secret photo from somewhere - the young man in the photo is more handsome than the young guys on TV, but this man asked to cut it better than him.

Dreaming!

This is not a plastic surgery house!

But now, his face seems to hurt.

The apprentice looked at the person in the mirror and sprayed styling water on his head, asking, "Guest, your hair is a bit natural and curly. If you like straight ones, I will prepare the potion for you, although I think it will look great."

Bo Qiancheng had been waiting to fall asleep long ago. After he called him like this, he raised his sleepy eyes and looked into the mirror.

Although she still has that face, she looks even more brilliant and refreshing because of her hairstyle.

He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, without any hair covering, and was still a little uncomfortable. After looking at it, he took out the photo and asked the apprentice: "Who is better looking with me or this little guy?"

The apprentice hurriedly said, "Oh, tell you the truth! Apart from the stars, I have never seen someone as beautiful as you!"

Bo Qiancheng frowned unhappily and reminded: "I'm asking me and him!"

The apprentice went to the screen to take a few more glances, and compared them, and told the truth: "This guy is also very handsome!" Seeing the guest's face darkened, he hurriedly added the subsequent words, "But it's still worse than you."

"That's it." Bo Qiancheng's eyebrows were ironed a little, he shook off the broken hair from his sleeves, and stood up to pay.

When he walked to the door, he stopped again and asked the apprentice: "Are you sure you are more handsome than him?"

The apprentice nodded repeatedly: "Confirm!"

"Then..." Bo Qiancheng paused and asked with an unnatural expression, "If he confesses his love to you, I'll tell you not to agree, will you listen?"

The apprentice looked confused, what the hell? "I'm a straight man..."

The little girl was so happy when she heard the money, she said in one sentence: "Little handsome guy, is that your rival in the photo?"

Bo Qiancheng's face became hot and he shouted angrily: "What nonsense! Who is his rival in love?"

"Then what will you stop him from confessing to someone? Could it be... handsome guy, do you like him?"

This was like forcibly feeding the shit to the mouth. Bo Qiancheng's eyebrows thumped, and he vetoed disgustingly: "I like him? Just strangle me to death!"

The little girl was very calm when she collected money and said with a smile: "What's the use of being anxious here? Why not ask the little girl directly, you are really not a good person to be so beautiful about your image just now, but now... maybe the little girl will confess her love to you!"

Confess to him?

Bo Qiancheng opened the door with his eyes flashing and walked out.

The wind in late November was already a little cold, but the head was very hot.

——"Maybe the little girl confesses to you!"

The rapidly drying Adam's apple moved and his heart beat fast.

He looked at the heavy night and slowly turned the girl's smile in front of him.

The shimmering eyes reflected his appearance, and his pink lips opened and closed, shyly calling out his name: "Bo Qiancheng, I...I like you..."

I...

I also......

Bang!

He patted his forehead hard, but the traces fell were no more red than his cheeks.

What are you thinking about?! I|Fuck! He|Mom is so deadly!

The author has something to say: Bo Qiancheng: Don’t fall in love early, don’t fall in love early!

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