Qin Moyu is very capable of living, as Li Dazui said, he will live a hundred years of longevity.

According to the little mouse, they are the ones who can live the most. You must know that the original owner Li Dazui is much older than Qin Moyu.

"Young Master, do you have any regrets?"

Qin Moyu was lying on the chair and basking in the sun. He squinted his eyes and said, "No regrets."

Li Dazu felt sad. She had been with this person for the rest of her life, and he was as he said, just staying with him. He had never surpassed him for so many years.

"Do you...have?"

Li Dazui shook his head, "No."

"Can I hold your hand?"

"Yes." Li Dazui took the initiative to reach out and grabbed Qin Moyu. The two of them held each other's hands. They looked at each other and smiled. Li Dazui cried as he smiled.

He left.

The man is gone.

According to his last wish, Li Dazui changed him into the red dress.

This man is the same. He doesn't even say anything about wearing it with her, but just wears it alone and treats it as...

"It looks so good, I just said, you wear this one very nice."

Li Damou looked at the man lying on the lying red eyes, wearing a red dress, looking so beautiful that he was always flawless in her eyes.

The children all fainted from crying.

Qin Moyu has no children in his life, but so what? Everyone in the room is his children.

After handling Qin Moyu's affairs, Li Dazui did not keep much. He chose a zodiac auspicious day and left, taking the little mouse with him.

The children had not yet walked out of Qin Moyu's departure, and this was another heavy blow.

"Master, the children are old, can't bear it?"

"No, I'm in good health."

One man and one dog took a last look and left.

After going back, I rested for a while, turned around and went to the next world.

......

The little mouse opened his eyes and saw a numb face.

A girl, who looks like a high school student, has numbness in her beautiful eyes, and is looking at the little mouse.

The little mouse felt a thrill. It was not the girl's eyes that made it thrill, but the one that was holding someone's hair and the other hand was scissors.

Hair all over the ground.

So, is she cutting someone's hair?

Isn't this bullying?

A breeze blew over, blew the mouse's long hair. She had a sudden inspiration, let go of the woman's hair, and cut it to her hair.

"Click click."

After cutting it a few times, a long hair fell with the wind.

Surprise flashed in the girl's eyes.

"I like you and want to be friends with you. I told you online that you should cut your hair together and will be each other's best friends from now on." The little mouse raised his scissors and yelled.

Its brain flashes quickly.

The school uniforms this girl wore were the same, and she must be from the same school.

This is an alley, no one.

It must be what she thought.

"We will be good friends from now on, good friends for life."

The little mouse put the scissors into his schoolbag, stretched out his hands to hug the girl, and hugged her very tightly.

After a while, he let go. In order to show his feelings, the little mouse kissed the girl in the face, and then pointed to his face, "It's your turn."

The girl's face goes from numbness to surprise to shock.

Seeing that she was still, the little mouse pouted in grievance, "We are already good friends and have made an oath, you have no chance to repent."

"Let's go and get a haircut and sort it out a little."

The little mouse saw her messy short hair, and touched her own, which was too badly cut.

It pulled the girl to the road and found a barber shop, and the two of them trimmed it.

The barber was startled at the first sight of them.

What's going on with students nowadays? They cut their hair by themselves and cut it into this ghost look.

"It must be trimmed beautifully." The little mouse took out the wallet from his schoolbag, which contained a lot of red money. It took out a few and gave it to the barber, "As the best."

"OK."

The rich man is the old man. The barber studied them for a while before putting out scissors.

One hour later.

Two refreshing little girls appeared.

The little mouse held the child and shook his eyes in the mirror, "Look, we look so good, we still feel comfortable with short hair."

During this period, the girl didn't speak, like a puppet.

"Are you hungry? Let's go to have a meal."

Regardless of whether the girl agreed or not, the little mouse held her hand and found a spicy hot pot.

Girls like to eat these at every family.

The little mouse thinks it is still very research-based.

After ordering the spicy hot pot, the two of them sat down, the little mouse took out a small mirror from his bag and kept looking at him. It found that there was everything in the bag.

There is no book.

Judging from these things, they are either rich or noble.

It secretly looked at the girl opposite, she lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

The little mouse handed her the small mirror in her hand, "Here, let me carry it with you, so I can enjoy our prosperous appearance at any time."

The girl looked at her and didn't answer.

"Just take it for you. We are good friends, just to share."

The little mouse pouted and stood up and sat next to the girl, squeezed her, and put the mirror in her schoolbag.

This person is different.

This girl's bag is full of books.

At first glance, I am a scholar.

Soon, the spicy hot pot came up, and the little mouse wiped the chopsticks and handed it to the girl, "Eat quickly, it's getting dark, I'll take you home later."

Maybe I'm really hungry.

This time the girl took it and lowered her head to eat.

She ate very quietly and could not hear anything. On the other hand, the little mouse ate was so refreshing. It put a lot of chili peppers, bite at a time, and was sweating profusely.

"Ah, it's so cool."

After eating spicy hot pot, the little mouse bought a few more bottles of drinks.

It's summer now, so it's very comfortable to drink some cool things.

"Miss, why are you here?"

On the street, a luxury car stopped opposite the little mouse and walked down from above a middle-aged man in a suit and tie.

He saw the little mouse jogging over excitedly, but when he saw her short hair, he almost fell to the ground.

"My lady, where is your hair."

The little mouse touched his head and raised his head proudly, "This is called youth, this is called oath."

Butler Xu looked at his lady and stood there on the spot.

Is the lady sick? Don’t she cherish her long hair the most? She usually makes a noise if she breaks one.

It's actually cut now?

"This is my friend."

The little mouse held the girl's hand and solemnly introduced it to Butler Xu.

Butler Xu, “…”

He may be old and can't make a move.

If he remembered correctly, the lady was in the car at school today and said something about a new transfer student. She didn't like it very much, and she wanted to cut off the transfer student's hair.

He also looked at the photos and it seemed that it was this girl.
Chapter completed!