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Chapter 68
In the car, Mu Wanwan was playing with her mobile phone, leaning slightly towards the driver's seat: "What kind of hair do you say sponsoring Dad will let me do, won't I dye it an inexplicable color like Shark? Why is it only me? To go to the barbershop, you don't have to do it..."
"Will not."
Pei Lu really didn't want to say that the people over there wanted to bleach his hair, but of course he refused without even thinking about it. Before refusing, he deliberately asked a few more questions to make sure that the other party would not let Mu Wanwan dye his hair blindly, so he let it go. mind.
The car stopped near the barber shop, Mu Wanwan looked at the geographical situation, and reached out to unfasten the seat belt: "It's a one-way street in front, it's not easy to turn around when you pass, I'll be fine here."
As a result, while speaking, Pei Lu had already driven to the one-way street: "It's okay."
Finally got out of the car at the door of the store, Mu Wanwan grabbed the shoulder strap of the backpack: "Then I'll go, if I don't go back to the base tonight, don't look for me, but the new hairstyle is too ugly to go out and find a place to hide for a few days."
Pei Lu smiled: "It won't be ugly, you are so pretty."
"..."
Mu Wanwan's heart beat faster, and she slammed the car door subconsciously.
It wasn't until Pei Lu's car drove away that she began to regret - ah ah ah! what did she do! ! Why smash the door! ! !
No, it's obviously because he doesn't play cards according to the routine, how can he be so straightforward and praise people... ah.
She walked into the barber shop with a face full of hopelessness.
The barber had been waiting for her for a long time, and he recognized the person as soon as he saw it, and immediately ran to her side with a set of barber equipment hanging around his waist: "Is it God Wan?"
Mu Wanwan nodded and glanced at the brand name on the man's body.
Fortunately, the teacher is not named Tony.
"It's been a long time, come on, let's do it on the second floor," the barber lowered his voice, "The second floor is our VIP area."
The decoration on the second floor is indeed much better than that on the first floor. There are very few people. She sits on the chair and is quite ready to die: "How long does it take to do hair?"
She also rushed back to training.
"Soon, I'll give you a treatment, then cut the split ends at the end of your hair, and then fix it as a whole." The barber helped her comb her hair, and suddenly seemed to have found something, and said in surprise, "The volume of your hair Quite a lot, I cut the hair of other members of your team before, except for Lu Shen, several of them suffered severe hair loss, so it is not good for your health to stay up all night in front of the computer..."
Mu Wanwan responded casually with a smile, then took out her phone. She originally planned to send a message to Pei Lu, but then she thought that the other party might be driving, so she could only give up, and turned to open the video software, ready to watch the replay of the next team's game.
She looked at it seriously, but the people behind her kept babbling about what she was talking about. She didn't listen at all, she just responded with ummmmmm, and she didn't recover until the phone screen popped out of Pei Lu's text message.
Pei Lu: "Is it ready?"
Mu Wanwan raised her head.
…………? ? ?
She held her hair up to her shoulders, her voice stiff: "What about... my hair?"
The barber pointed his chin to the ground: "Here."
"..."
"I just kept saying, didn't you listen?" The barber blinked, "The request over there is to be clean and neat, too long to appear too elegant, not domineering enough, so I will shorten it for you."
He moved a few of her air bangs and said with confidence, "Don't worry, I'll finish bangs in a while, you'll be cuter than before."
Although she wasn't too obsessed with her hair, she cut too much at once, and it was inevitable that she felt distressed. Mu Wanwan pursed her lips and typed a few words to reply.
Late: "TS is about to lose a good ADC."
Pei Lu: "[Meow Meow?.jpg]"
Pei Lu: "Don't talk nonsense."
Night: "My hair was shaved!"
Pei Lu: "Wait a minute, I'll take a look."
Mu Wanwan thought that the other party meant for her to send photos, she turned on the camera, turned it to the front, and was about to take a picture of the end of her hair, when a pair of long legs suddenly entered her camera.
Pei Lu stood behind them at some point. He met the person in the mirror and said seriously, "It's not short, it's beautiful."
"God Lu?" The barber was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded, "Why are you here? It didn't say you want to have hair."
Mu Wanwan was also stunned: "Didn't you go back to the base?"
"No, wait for you to go back together," Pei Lu sat next to him.
Mu Wanwan: "...Then where did you go just now?"
"Parking, it's a bit hard to find a parking space here."
"Yeah, the road in front has been changed to a one-way street for no reason, so now I can only ride my little electric donkey to work," the barber stared at Pei Lu for a while, "God Lu, since everyone is here, why not I'll have someone trim it for you? Look at the little hairs around your hair, they look messy, how do you attract female fans?"
Pei Lu originally wanted to refuse, but after hearing the last sentence, he paused and asked the person next to him, "Is it a mess?"
Mu Wanwan looked up and saw that when they came, Pei Lu opened the car window, and even his neat hair was messed up at this time: "... a little."
Pei Lu made a decisive decision: "Then cut it."
Twenty minutes later, Mu Wanwan felt a little heartbroken.
The hair stylist who cut Pei Lu's hair had a lot of ideas. This cut and repaired it, and he directly made a shape. The broken hair on his forehead was cut into an arc, and a small half of his forehead was exposed in the middle, which was placed on his body. The gray trench coat, the whole person looks... very handsome.
So handsome that the girls in charge of shampooing are looking for him to change WeChat.
Mu Wanwan stern face, endured the irritability in her heart, and let the hair stylist give her the final trim.
"Okay! Look, I didn't lie to you, this hairstyle really suits you," the barber bent over and put his hands on both sides of her hair, "I just wanted to say, the black long straight How can the shape be worthy of your eloquence in the live broadcast room."
eloquence? ?
Mu Wanwan said seriously: "You may have misunderstood me, I am a technical anchor."
After she cut her hair, the crowd over Pei Lu had dispersed.
She got up, patted the broken hair on her body, put on her coat and went downstairs. She was about to go to the checkout, and was told that all these were reimbursed by the sponsor father.
When she was going out, the hair stylist stopped her: "God Wan, let's change WeChat? In the future, if you or a friend want to have hair, just contact me and give you a discount."
Hearing the discount, Mu Wanwan changed WeChat with the other party without thinking.
"...Are you ready?" Pei Lu stood beside them. Seeing what the barber wanted to say, he was the first to urge, "Let's go and go back to training."
The two went out of the barber shop together, and the rate of return on the road increased significantly.
"The car is parked a little far, you wait for me here, I'll drive." Pei Lu said and was about to leave.
"No," Mu Wanwan hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Let's go together, it's a one-way street, do you still have to circle a lot to pick me up?"
Pei Lu said: "It's really far, in the parking lot behind this street."
"I just gained weight recently, and I can walk to lose weight."
"...Really not fat." Pei Lu had to let her follow.
It was said to be losing weight, but as soon as passed a milk tea shop, Mu Wanwan couldn't help it.
She grabbed Pei Lu's clothes again: "Xiaolu God, do you want to drink milk tea?"
Is she addicted to grabbing the corners of her clothes?
Pei Lu couldn't help laughing and cooperated with her: "I want to."
After buying milk tea, the two walked and walked past a snack street.
... They stopped in this street for half an hour, and when they came out, they brought a lot of takeaways to Xiaoroubao.
As soon as she got in the car, she received a WeChat message from the hair stylist.
"It's best to have a treatment every three months. It's good for hair quality. Hair is a woman's second face. It needs to be well maintained."
XX is the second face of a woman, she is tired of seeing this sentence.
Late: "It depends on the situation, not necessarily free."
"Remember to notify me in advance before coming to the store, and I will spare you the time."
The WeChat voices continued one after another. Pei Lu started the car and couldn't help but ask, "Is that the barber just now?"
"Well, yes."
Pei Lu didn't step on the accelerator in a hurry, his lips opened and closed, staring at her for a long time.
Mu Wanwan noticed the sight, and turned her head to look at him. An idea popped up, and she asked without thinking: "Jealous?"
Pei Lu was heartbroken and nodded earnestly: "...Well."
"But you just added a lot of girls' WeChat accounts."
"No, I didn't," Pei Lu hurriedly picked up his mobile phone and switched accounts, "I... I added them with a trumpet, I basically don't need this trumpet..."
Mu Wanwan glanced at it and was shocked.
There must be too much news on this trumpet, right? ?
"When I first entered TS, many fans asked me for WeChat. I was embarrassed for not giving it, so I added them to this account." Pei Lu explained clearly, "If you don't believe it, you can look it up."
Mu Wanwan didn't click on the news, just swiped up and down to take a look.
There are still news from 2015, all of which are unread, and none of them have been clicked.
Mu Wanwan endured the depression all the way and then disappeared, and even the milk tea in her hand felt a lot sweeter.
She returned the phone and looked at the people around her without blinking. She didn't know what she was thinking, and it took a long time before she said, "...Then you're pretty good."
"Well, because Brother Yang told us not to get too close to the fans, there would be bad rumors." Pei Lu took the phone and threw it into the storage box in the middle of the car.
In fact, Brother Yang was annoyed by Chen He's affairs, so he mentioned it casually. The main reason is that Pei Lu himself is not very good at dealing with the enthusiasm of the fans. Once when they went to play a small game, he was forcibly hugged by the fans, and he couldn't let the opponent let go for a long time.
Mu Wanwan asked: "Oh. Can't you fall in love with fans? I see that there are members of other teams who are falling in love with fans."
"A serious relationship should be okay... It's just that you don't want to talk nonsense."
"Can the team members fall in love with each other?"
Pei Lu was stunned: "I don't know."
They are all male players, how can the teams talk about the rules in this regard?
"Oh...Xiaolu Shen," Mu Wanwan leaned against the window and called him with a smile, her broken hair falling on her shoulders, looking like a little fairy, "Then let's have a relationship?"
Pei Lu was stunned.
After a long while, he said, "...Have you thought about it?"
"It's good to think about it." Mu Wanwan moved the two strands of hair on her forehead and looked out the window, trying to hide her nervousness, "Can you do that?"
The mentality has almost been adjusted, and she has no worries.
Who would have thought that there was no response for a long time.
She turned around in confusion, and saw that Pei Lu was blushing, with a serious and serious expression.
"...Thank you for considering me," he finally said, as if taking an oath, "I have no experience, but I will treat you very well! I will not make you regret it..."
Mu Wanwan looked at him, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.
She listened to the sound of her heartbeat falling all over her body like a torrential rain, and nodded: "Are you okay, or we will call a chauffeur..."
Pei Lu just wants to be alone with her now, how can he call her a driver: "No! I can drive!"
There was a heart-piercing love song playing in the car, and it happened to sing the saddest part. Mu Wanwan felt sweet in her heart.
Red light, the car stopped.
The person beside him suddenly said, "That..."
Mu Wanwan: "Huh?"
Extending her big hand to the middle, Pei Lu asked her in a negotiating tone, "Can I... hold a hand with you?"
"..."
"It doesn't matter if you don't, I just ask, it doesn't matter if you don't hold it."
"……Fool."
Mu Wanwan stretched out her hand as she spoke.