Before being ashamed to death, Chu Chu closed his eyes and rushed over, grabbed the two ultra-thin, cool, and **** clothes, threw them into the box to cover them, and quickly stuffed them into the bottom of the closet.
"It's not mine, it's from Sister Xin, I don't know." She leaned back against the wardrobe door and explained in a veiled manner.
Luo Ye looked at her with interest and said slowly, "Actually, I think..."
"It's impossible, don't even think about it!" Before he could finish speaking, Chu Chu quickly interrupted him, blushing like a cooked crab that had drunk a few pounds of fake wine.
"Oh." Luo Ye seemed a little pity.
At the beginning of the first three steps and two steps, he walked out towards the door, and he didn't dare to stay inside, for fear that he would not be able to hold back someone's beautiful attack and promised some conditions of losing power and humiliating the country.
"When you're done, come out to eat quickly, it's going to be cold again."
After he couldn't see it, he covered his hot face with cold hands to cool down.
Terrible.
In the future, the things that Mei Xin sends should be carefully placed. You will never know how wild heart is under the appearance of such a cold goddess.
Chu Chu sat down at the table, and Luo Ye walked out of the bedroom after a while, with water droplets on his face, slightly wet hair, and a lazy expression. Walk.
When he sat down at the table, the first bracelet sounded two prompts at the same time.
[Your first contact "husband" transfers 1314 points for you, please pay attention to check]
[Your first contact "husband" will transfer 520 points for you, please pay attention to check]
Chu Chu bit the courier and read these two prompts in succession, feeling turbulent for no reason, but the mouth of the dead duck was still hard, wrinkled his nose and said in disgust, "Good soil."
1314, 520.
A series of ordinary numbers, when connected together, have a special meaning.
I love you forever.
With earthy romance.
Unbelievable, yet delightful.
What can I do then, a straight man who has never understood romance, if he can express himself in the form of transfer, it is already very good, and he can't have too high demands on him, right?
Luo Ye, who was said to be soiled, didn't care, and took a seat beside her with a calm expression: "No matter how soiled you are, you have to accept it."
"Hmph." The surface was reluctant, but the heart was already spinning in circles.
Who makes these points real money?
Chu Chuo remembered something and looked at him with a face: "The day after tomorrow, will you go to my uncle's house for New Year's greetings?"
Luo Ye's chopsticks paused for a while, then resumed calmly: "Well."
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and they agreed to have a New Year's Eve dinner downstairs. The next day is the first day of the new year, and they visit relatives to pay New Year's greetings on traditional festivals.
Although there are many differences this year from the past, people who are alive always have to live their lives. Now the base is gradually stable, and the sound of firecrackers is killing one year old, sweeping away the old year, welcoming the new year, and wishing the next year will be better.
Clean up and welcome the New Year. After dinner, the two of them divided the work and cleaned the house again. Although the house is old, but the interior decoration is still very new. They cleaned it once before moving in. many.
After cleaning, Chu Chu found out a pair of scissors and a piece of cloth, made a ka-cha-ka-cha gesture, and said to Luo Ye enthusiastically, "Aye, let's help each other cut our hair!"
In the custom of her hometown, she has to cut her hair every time before the Chinese New Year, which means getting rid of the old.
Without a hairdresser, she felt that she was qualified for the profession of Teacher Tony, and she was eager to try with big scissors.
Luo Ye stood at the door, looking at the scissors in his girlfriend's hand and the confident smile on her face, half foot had already stepped out of the house.
He was hesitant to choose the latter between keeping his hair but possibly angering his girlfriend or even being locked out of the door to sleep on the sofa at night, and living with a dog-like hairstyle for the next few days.
Forget it... The big deal might even be wearing a hat.
But it's not so easy when a girlfriend is angry.
Luo Ye sat on the chair where he cut his hair as if at home. He first opened the cloth used to cover the small strands of hair and wrapped it around his neck. Then he picked up the scissors and comb, and learned from Mr. Tony. It kind of clicked.
Ten minutes later, she picked up the electric clipper for shaving hair, carefully trimmed the end of her hair, and tried to push it out with great difficulty.
Twenty minutes later, Luo Ye became drowsy.
Half an hour later, Chu Chu guiltily put away the tools for committing crimes, and pushed his boyfriend who was about to fall asleep: "That...the first time to cut, I'm a little unskilled."
A little inexperience is still too euphemistic, Luo Ye automatically translates her words as "cut."
He plucked his hair in preparation and grabbed a handful of jet-black strands, um... Although the lengths of the hair were different, there was no bald spot.
The originally long hair has been successfully turned into a dog-gnawing style with a very personal style.
Should he be thankful that his girlfriend didn't push all his hair flat?
Chu Chu secretly rubbed away the mirror that he had taken out to show him the results before, and felt that he should not let him see the mirror for nearly a month.
Luo Ye was already mentally prepared, got up indifferently, patted the little fur on his body, and raised his chin towards her: "It's your turn."
Chu Tso started to panic.
How confident she was just now, how unconfident she is now.
Disbelief in his haircutting skills.
He won't take revenge on her, will he?
She doesn't want to be a dog-eaten couple.
Chu Chu sat down with a bitter face.
She was the one who offered to cut each other's hair. She had already finished playing on his head. It made no sense to run away now. Although she wanted to double-standard, her conscience would not allow it.
Thinking of the tragedy that may happen next, Chu Chu closed his eyes and said with foresight, "You cut it. After cutting, cover the mirror in the bathroom. I don't want to look at the mirror for the next month."
Luo Ye picked up the scissors, pretended to pick up her long hair, and asked solemnly: "How to cut it, how much to cut? Is it okay to be so short?"
Chu Chu closed his eyes and panicked: "Don't, don't cut it too short..."
As long as you don't cut your hair short, you can still be saved...
Luo Ye was noncommittal. She only heard the sound of scissors rising and falling in her ear at the beginning. She couldn't see how much she cut or what it was cut into, but her intuition was not very good, so she lay down in despair.
I'm tired, destroy it.
She thought it would take a long time, but only ten minutes later, Luo Ye stopped the scissors and took off the drape.
"Okay?" Chu Chu couldn't believe it.
This is a scissor to cut, right?
"Okay, do you want to take a look?" Luo Ye held the mirror in his hand.
I touched her hair at the beginning of the day. Fortunately, her hair was still very thick, and it was not cut with a knife. The length was about below the shoulders. She used to have hair that reached her waist.
She was a little uncertain, hesitating whether to look in the mirror, afraid that the final appearance would be unacceptable to her, but it felt fine to the touch?
In the end, curiosity defeated fear. She took the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror with one eye closed.
Turning slightly to the side, the hair at the back is even more uniform than expected, and there are no dogs of different lengths.
Chu Chu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared with her unbearable haircut skills, Luo Ye is obviously much smarter than her, and she can cut it well.
Looking at her terrible masterpiece on his head, she suddenly felt guilty: "How about we go out and find a professional Tony to save it? The guild will issue a reward order, and there should be a barber to take over the task."
Luo Ye touched her thorny hair. Originally, she wanted to push her sideburns into a sloping shape, but unfortunately the technique was not in place, and she was almost pushed into an inch. She had hair on the top, long or short, which looked like Very funny.
"It's okay, that's it." Luo Ye doesn't care, he is not someone who pays much attention to his own image. This is the first time his girlfriend has helped to cut his hair, so just wear a hat when going out.
Seeing that he didn't mind, the guilt at the beginning just dissipated a little.
In fact, it's not that they never cut their hair in the previous life, but at that time they cut their hair by themselves in the mirror. In the early days, they only cut their long hair short twice.
As for Luo Ye, she didn't pay much attention to how he cut it, but from today's incident, it can be seen that his skills are more than a little bit better than her own.
Chu Tuo optimistically said: "When we are poor, we can go out and help people cut their hair to make money."
Luo Ye looked at her funny: "Don't worry, no one who is poor can't have a poor wife, I will give you all my money."
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untimely update hehe