"Are you looking for me to wash your hair?"
Zuo Qinglong responded blankly: "Yes... yes!"
The hair salon girl reached out and grabbed his arm.
"Follow me in!"
Just like that, she held his hand and trotted into the hair salon...
The scene changes,
Zuo Qinglong was lying on the shampooing bed, his hair covered with white foam.
The hair salon girl was leaning over, her slender white hands massaging his scalp.
Zuo Qinglong stared with his eyes wide open, staring straight up at the hair salon girl's heavily made-up face, less than twenty centimeters away from him...
I could smell the cheap perfume coming from her...
A little crazy...
The hair salon girl kept moving her hands and said nonchalantly:
"Do I look good?"
Zuo Qinglong answered honestly: "It looks good..."
Hair salon girl: "Do you often peek at me?"
Zuo Qinglong's face turned red again.
"Hehe!" The hair salon girl laughed.
"Look at you, is this all you can do?"
She wiped Zuo Qinglong's face with her foamy hands.
"You look like a ripe red apple now..."
Zuo Qinglong mustered up his courage:
"I...can I ask you out..."
The hair salon girl giggled: "You want to pick me up?"
"Sure, where do you want to take me?"
…
The scene changes,
The two men were riding on a Prince brand motorcycle, and the hair salon girl was carrying Zuo Qinglong.
Hair salon girl: "Sit down!"
"Don't put your hands behind me, put them in front of me and hold my waist tight!"
"The cinema is not close to here, I need to take a shortcut!"
Zuo Qinglong stretched out his hands tremblingly and gently embraced her...
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