I bought the train tickets for the day after tomorrow, so I can take her back with me on Saturday.
Wen Mo had never been to the small county town that Xia Lian had mentioned before, nor had he ever left the city much. This trip was one of the longest he had ever been away from home.
"I'll buy train tickets; I really don't want to take the bus." He muttered to himself for a while, then lazily lay on the table looking at his phone. After booking two tickets, he put his phone back in his pocket.
Unlike the usual noisy scene, the surroundings became inexplicably quiet.
This is a very strange scene that almost all students will experience: a class that was just chatting suddenly becomes inexplicably quiet, and when you look out the window there is no teacher there, but suddenly everyone stops talking.
It's terrifying, isn't it? But students have become accustomed to it.
"Wenmo".
A familiar voice came from behind, accompanied by a pat on Wenmo's back.
"Why did you run behind me? You usually sit next to me." Wen Mo stretched and turned around to look at Qin Zhou behind him. What he saw almost made his eyes pop out of their sockets.
The familiar bushy, curly hairstyle had disappeared, replaced by neat, tousled hair. The previously messy sideburns had been neatly styled, and some strands still showed traces of the previous curly hair. However, instead of looking heavy, these strands added to the overall feel of the hairstyle.
They even revealed their eyes and eyebrows, which had not been seen for a long time.
Who are you?
Hearing this, Qin Zhou raised an eyebrow and whispered while leaning on the table, "You don't even recognize me? It's a good thing we've been best buddies for three years...!"
Wen Mo scrutinized the person in front of him, looking him over from head to toe several times, before finally discerning from his still-cheeky tone that this person was Qin Zhou.
He only changed his hairstyle, but he looked like a completely different person. If he didn't say anything, who would imagine that the person in front of him was the same person with the curly hair yesterday?
"Are you having an attack? You suddenly changed your hairstyle?"
"Didn't you tell me to change my hairstyle? We were talking about it yesterday." Qin Zhou said angrily, glancing around nervously. Seeing that no one was saying anything, he felt a little uneasy. "Won't it look weird...? I feel like my head is much lighter."
Hehe, it would be strange if it wasn't light.
You walked around with such a huge clump of hair before, it's amazing you managed to keep it up for so long.
Putting everything else aside, this hairstylist's technique is really good; it's like he got a new head. I hope next time I get a haircut, I can mail my head in and have it cut and then mailed back.
Wen Mo swallowed hard, then couldn't resist reaching out and tugging at Qin Zhou's hair, causing Qin Zhou to yell in pain, "What are you doing!"
"Oh, it's nothing, I just wanted to see if it was a wig." Wen Mo withdrew his wandering hand sheepishly. "I didn't expect you to actually listen and go get a haircut. Wasn't that curly haircut you treasured?"
Qin Zhou covered his hair with both hands. Sure enough, from this point of view, he was still the same as before. It's just that after he became more handsome, even his speech had a more atmospheric feel.
"Even the most precious things need to be cut off eventually. Anyway, you can keep them when you want to." He scratched his nose, his eyes glancing to the side every now and then with a hint of guilt.
Why are you staring at others like a thief?
"It's okay. Tell me, what do you think of my new hairstyle?" Qin Zhou was clearly a little uncomfortable, and covered his mouth as he whispered, "I always feel like someone is watching me and laughing."
Wen Mo laughed when he heard this.
"It might be because you look funny."
He made a joke, which prompted Qin Zhou to deliver another short punch to his back.
Putting everything else aside, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe Qin Zhou as having undergone a complete transformation. Perhaps it's because his previous fluffy hairstyle was so deeply ingrained in people's minds that the whole class is still getting used to his new look.
Xiang Xiaonan had appeared behind him at some point, nodding slightly disappointedly, "Why did you suddenly change your hairstyle, kid?"
Qin Zhou recognized the voice and his body trembled involuntarily, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "I just... I just wanted to change my image."
The disappointment in Xiao Nan's tone made him feel bad too. In Qin Zhou's ears, she probably thought that Xiao Nan thought his new hairstyle was not good-looking.
"It looks awful, doesn't it? I wish I hadn't cut it." He forced a smile.
Xiang Xiaonan didn't say anything, but raised her eyebrows slightly and suddenly reached out and ruffled Qin Zhou's hair.
"Huh?" Qin Zhou was dumbfounded.
After kneading for a while, Xiang Xiaonan clapped her hands with a grin, "Well, it's alright. Although it doesn't feel as fluffy as before, it's still acceptable."
With that, she put her hands behind her back, humming a little tune as she walked away lightly. But as soon as she took a step, she turned back for no apparent reason, took a closer look, and then smiled playfully, "Also, your new hairstyle looks great."
After saying this, Xiang Xiaonan returned to her seat, but her eyes kept glancing towards Qin Zhou from time to time.
At this moment, Qin Zhou was clearly still not recovered from what had just been said. When he finally came to his senses, the corners of his mouth had involuntarily turned up in several arcs, almost stretching to the back of his ears.
"See? Now that's what recognition looks like!" His smug expression remained unchanged, still as comical as ever.
Wen Mo had been an observer the whole time, watching everything that happened. His two good friends seemed to be in a different mood, perhaps with a hint of things getting heated.
Qin Zhou, in particular, who had never interacted with girls before, suddenly remembered that Xiang Xiaonan was also a girl after being treated like this.
It seems like the story of his tomboy best friend turning into a stunning beauty is about to unfold for him; this guy really deserves to die.
To be fair, Qin Zhou's current appearance is indeed quite good-looking.
"You've been hooked up with someone so much, sigh~" Wen Mo sighed softly.
Boys these days are too superficial. A girl can easily bewitch them with just a casual remark. It's nothing like me.
Just then, my phone beeped again.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a photo sent by Lianbao.
In the photo, Yin Tao is holding her in her arms and smiling playfully, while Xia Lian is huddled to the side with an innocent expression, as if she is being forced to perform.
Sigh, so restless and impatient.
save.
Not long after saving, Lianbao sent two more WeChat messages.
Lianbao: This was taken with Yin Tao just now.
Lianbao: Is it pretty?
Mo: It's incredibly beautiful.
Lianbao: Thank you.
Wen Mo's lips curled up high, completely unconcerned about his image in other people's eyes. The way he held his phone and looked at the photos made him look like a lovesick man hiding behind a screen, watching other people's girls.
Qin Zhou couldn't hold back any longer and finally blurted out his complaint:
"Sometimes I really think you're kind of a pervert."
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