He is like hell

"Did I embarrass you in front of Lin Yuan just now? I'm sorry, is this good? I'll help you regain face in front of her. You can do whatever you want."

I moved my mouth, trying to break free, but found that I didn't have the strength at all.

"Please, even if I beg you," Qiao Nancheng's eyes were full of pleading, "I've never begged anyone before, you know, I'm a soldier." His eyes were earnest and enthusiastic , There is light when staring at me. ,

I sighed slightly, "You know, Lin Yuan is my good friend, this matter has nothing to do with her."

I froze there for a long time.

"Then what are you?" Qiao Nancheng didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

"If you don't say anything, it will be regarded as forgiving me? That's great, Ruolin, you know, I really miss you." Seeing him smiling like a child, I sighed slightly, but finally there was nothing. explain.

I thought, wait until I find a suitable opportunity, and explain it to him, it's better than the present.

"Okay, okay." I looked at him with some disgust. "It's this time, you don't want me to go back, do you?"

Seeing that I finally smiled, Qiao Nancheng slowly heaved a sigh of relief, he hurriedly turned around to make way. "Go back if you have something to do, I'll wait here for you to go in before leaving."

It is false to say that I am not moved, but I know that once my heart softens at such a time, it is an indulgence to myself, and I can't do this.

Pretending to be arrogant and indifferent, I walked past Qiao Nancheng, and I didn't even give him an extra look.

But Qiao Nancheng didn't care about it at all. He stood beside me with a smile on his face, looking at me flatteringly. "It's the best thing you can do to be happy."

I'm gone, he called after me.

"Why don't you hang out with your Qiao Nancheng?" Seeing me entering Linyuan, he gave me a supercilious look and said, "Don't tell me you're soft-hearted again."

Lin Yuan is like a roundworm in my stomach.

I shook my head with a wry smile. "It's already this time, if you don't joke with me, you will die."

"By the way, do you think my hair is a little dry recently, let's go to nutrition together tomorrow." Lin Yuan didn't continue to pay attention to my words, but said this while fiddling with her hair.

I looked at her silently, then nodded secretly.

"Okay," I said softly.

Early the next morning, just after breakfast, I was dragged by Lin Yuan to a hair salon.

"Passing so early?" I didn't understand.

"You stupid, where are there so many people, don't you need to line up? I still made an appointment in advance."

Saying this, I actually had a little more expectation in my heart.

"You're going to participate in the competition too, so let's do some styling." Lin Yuan put me on the chair, looked at me winkingly and said, "I see that your hair hasn't been maintained for a long time, right?"

"Can't I treat you?" Seeing that I wanted to refuse, Lin Yuan hurriedly said this.

This is not about money.

Although it seems that I may be a straightforward person, every time I do my hair, I hesitate for a long time. This time it was not planned at all, and I will not do it.

But looking at Lin Yuan's expectant eyes, I nodded helplessly. "Alright then." I sighed slightly. "But I'm going to do some research first to see what kind of haircut suits me."

"No need, no need." Lin Yuan snatched my mobile phone, and took all the hairdressing magazines on the table aside. "There is a new hairdresser here who is very good at styling. Every time I come here, I like to look for him. Why don't you give it a try this time?" Seeing Lin Yuan's serious look, I had no choice but to agree to come down.

The scalp massage made me very relaxed. I slowly closed my glasses and I was about to fall asleep.

"Hello miss, this way please." Suddenly a voice rang in my ears, and I opened my eyes in a jerk.It turned out that I really fell asleep just now.

"Hi, I am John who served you this time. I am very happy to serve you." A boy with fair skin and yellow hair came to me and bowed deeply.

Seeing his polite appearance, I couldn't help feeling better.

"Then I will trouble you." I looked at him with a slight smile and said this.

"Actually, I don't really want to do my hair. I was pulled over by my friend. Just adjust it a little bit, or add some nutrition." Looking at the puzzled expression of the hair stylist, I spoke fluent English. With this introduction, he pointed in the direction of Lin Yuan with his finger.

"If you don't worry, you can leave it all to me, and I will definitely design the hairstyle that suits you best." The blue-eyed waiter showed a handsome smile. His high nose bridge made his facial features more iconic. Can't help but look a few more times.

"Miss is oriental?" Seeing that my eyes stayed on him for a few seconds, the hair stylist really asked.

I nodded slightly, proud of my skin.

"I've been to that place called China before, it's really amazing, I like it very much." He said subconsciously as if he saw through my hometown at a glance.

"Really? That's where I am." But I was still a little surprised, and asked with raised eyebrows.

It turns out that domestic stylists are not the only ones who like to chat when designing hairstyles for people. These foreign stylists chat more enthusiastically when doing hair, but they will also be very professional in suggesting hair styles. I like professional ones. Incidentally, I fell in love with this blue-eyed stylist.

An hour passed, and we chatted from astronomy to geography, and then to humanities, the living habits of people of different countries and races, or those things that are rooted in people's hearts.

"You can give me a business card, and I can provide door-to-door/service for you if necessary." When the styling was about to be finished, he suddenly handed over a business card.

"John Lee," I looked at the name on the business card and glanced at him in surprise.

"I chose a nice Chinese name for myself. My surname is Li." John lowered his head a little embarrassed.

I nodded slightly and bid farewell to them.

"Why, isn't the service here pretty good?" Lin Yuan walked out of the salon and looked at me with pride. "Especially the handsome guy who did your hair for you just now, but I discovered it by accident before, so I knew you would like this type, how about it, I know you best, right?"

Seeing Lin Yuan's smug expression, I could only sigh helplessly.

"What do you mean, it's something if you're not satisfied." Lin Yuan said unconvinced.

I glanced at the front of the car, blinked subconsciously, and then made a silent gesture as fast as I could.

"What's the matter? I won't let people talk about it." Lin Yuan didn't notice the person in front of me at all, and kept chattering.

"Oh, what are you pushing me for?" She continued to shout with some disbelief. "Just say that the handsome guy just now is not to your liking?"

"What handsome guy?" What I was most worried about finally happened. Qiao Nancheng really heard the conversation between the two through our open car window. At this time, he was lying on my side of the car window, looking at Lin Yuan curiously. .

"What handsome guy, don't talk nonsense." Lin Yuan shouted a little unconvinced, but in the middle of the sentence, she finally felt something was wrong, and subconsciously turned around to see Qiao Nancheng.

Lin Yuan shrank back subconsciously. "why you?"

"Why are you here?" As expected of Lin Yuan, she quickly realized.A look of disdain. "Just now, Ruolin and I went to have my hair done. I was asking if the handsome guy was satisfied with the hairstyle she made. Why, do you want to see it too?"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between these two people is getting stronger and stronger, I can only smooth things out in the middle.

"We're both good friends, what are you two doing?" I sighed helplessly. "You are all my good friends. Logically speaking, even if you are not good friends, you should not fight every time you meet."

I don't know why after coming here this time, Lin Yuan's sense of gunpowder towards Qiao Nancheng became stronger and stronger.

Lin Yuan told me before that Qiao Nancheng is a person worthy of entrustment, let me cherish it, I don't know how long it has passed, why did it change so quickly?
Qiao Nancheng folded his hands on his chest, subconsciously took a few steps back, and when he was about to speak, our car left in a hurry.

"Hey, what are you doing?" I was a little puzzled. "What's the matter with you these days, seeing everyone lose their temper so much, what is it?"

"The smell of gunpowder is strong, so don't provoke me again." Lin Yuan said without even looking at me.

I can only sigh helplessly.

I tried my best to stretch my neck and look back at Qiao Nancheng, who was standing there with a surprised face, even a little at a loss.

I know the time is up, I can't waste Qiao Nancheng's time anymore.

"I'll see you at the coffee shop downstairs at Lin Yuan's house in half an hour." I took out my phone and edited such a text message, and then sent it to him.

A few seconds later, there was a beeping sound from the phone. I opened it and saw that it was Qiao Nancheng's reply to my text message. There was only one word, "OK".

Half an hour later, I got there as I wished. Qiao Nancheng seemed to have been there for a while, stirring the coffee gently.

"Am I late?" I smiled.While talking, he sat down.

Qiao Nancheng didn't speak, but just snorted, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

I struggled to organize the words in my mind.

"I know you are very good to me." I coughed, "And I have worked very hard, really." I looked at Qiao Nancheng with as sincere eyes as possible.

His eyes were dull, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"So sorry." I bowed my head slightly. "I'm afraid I can't be with you anymore." I looked at him with some guilt.

After a long time, Qiao Nancheng finally realized.