If you don't do it the other way around, you'll get sick

Chapter 186

envious…

Chen Hou looked at the handsome old man Liu Quan who was riding an electric tricycle, and there was an emotion in his eyes.

That is envy. This kind of life is simply what Chen Hou dreamed of. He does not fight or grab. The family has a lot of money and does not worry about making a living. All he thinks about is life.

What I see is beautiful. When I am old, I have a craft. When I have time, I come to the street to set up a street stall. It is not for making money, but for a word of entertainment.

This is what Chen Hou is after, but it is a pity that he does not have the old man's life, so he can only envy.

Is God fair?
It seems that it is not so fair, but this is fate, how many generations of people have worked hard, and how many generations have saved their character.

Why do you sit on an equal footing with others? If someone's family business of more than 500 years is on an equal footing with you, that would be unfair.

So from this aspect, God is fair.

"It's done, let's go back..."

Chen Hou had already prepared to visit this Tianyuan antique market for a long time, but he didn't expect it.

Good luck...

As soon as I got here, I didn't delay too long, and the matter was done.

It's very smooth, even Chen Hou feels a little fantasy.

And fantasy belongs to fantasy, after all, there is no reason to procrastinate after the matter is done, it belongs to...

But after this guy straightened his hat, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to dye his hair back now.

The one week deadline has come...

With this colorful hairstyle on his head, Chen Hou was still under a lot of pressure, so he immediately decided to dye it back.

Chen Hou still misses himself very much when he didn't wear a hat, but his hairstyle makes him have to wear it.

Because if he doesn't wear it, this hairstyle will put him under too much pressure.

Therefore, when the deadline is up, it must be dyed back.

After all, Chen Hou is still an ordinary young man...

……

It was very late, night had already fallen in the imperial capital.

Chen Hou returned to school by moonlight. At this time, Chen Hou took off the hat that had been with him for a week.

On the top of the head, just for a week of dark hair…

The hair was brought back from the hairdressing shop where the hair was dyed. Chen Hou still remembered the expression on the barber's face when he heard Chen Hou say that he wanted to get his hair back.

The kid couldn't believe it, because he himself had such a hairstyle and he believed that it was a trend.

Because in a small area, people know that Chen Hou's hair is done here, and this kid is also a material for doing business, so the banner he puts out is Chen Hou.

Of course this is by saying...

And because of this word of mouth, this kid's hairdresser's business is booming, and people dye their hair every day.

And it is the number of people who have dyed their hair that convinced this kid that this is the trend...

And under this trend, Chen Hou wants to dye his black hair back, how can this kid not be shocked.

Chen Hou is the pioneer of this trend...

If Chen Hou has a new hairstyle, then it is obviously impossible for this kid to have such a shocked expression or even feel a little betrayed.

After all, the trend is changing, how could the trend leader stare at the same hairstyle.

But Chen Hou didn't!
All he wants is black hair...

"My hair is my decision... Do you want to do business or not?"

Chen Hou is a very nostalgic person. He basically only goes to one store to buy things. Of course, only that store is good.

Same goes for hair salons...

Last time, Chen Hou felt that his hair was dyed well, and the online response was also very good.

Therefore, Chen Hou has no reason to change his hair salon.

But if he didn't want to, it didn't mean he couldn't. He saw the astonishment of the boy Meifa, and he didn't understand why he felt so astonished.

He thought about it, and thought that this kid thought that he dyed his hair too often, so he said so.

I do my hair, you do your business, just come as required, don't do so many things.

But what Chen Hou didn't expect was that it would be fine if he didn't say that, but the boy in the hairdresser seemed even more dumbfounded when he said it.

Chen Hou waved his hand in front of this kid, but found that there was no reaction at all.

Shaking his head, ready to go to the next house...

"The master is the master, please sit down, this will be fixed for you immediately..."

The guy who cut his hair grabbed Chen Hou when he was about to go out.

The excited expression on the face is beyond words...

He felt that it was Chen Hou, the trend leader, who gave him advice, and he felt that his realm had been raised by more than one level because of this sentence.

So he was ecstatic...

What he doesn't know is, what is Chen Hou's point of view? It's just that the kid who cut his hair thinks too much.

But you can't deny that the saying that planting flowers with intention but not blooming without intention really exists.

It's like the case of Chen Hou and the boy who cut the hair. In many cases, enlightenment is just a flash of inspiration.

It's not what people taught you, it's just what you thought of.

The haircutter became enlightened, but Chen Hou didn't know, he still looked confused, but it didn't matter.

This kid's craftsmanship is still good, so Chen Hou readily accepted it.

As for the gossip kid's emotional changes?

Chen Hou doesn't have such thoughts now, after all, it's very late and he's still sleeping...

Luckily, this kid was indeed a stunned young man, but he did his job very quickly. When Chen Hou returned to school, the lights in the dormitory were still on.

Chen Hou stopped at the door of the girls' dormitory and looked at the room on the top floor.

Where is Zhao Yiren's room, the light is still on, Chen Hou can't see clearly, but there is a graceful figure vaguely reflected on the curtain.

Chen Hou was sure it was Zhao Yiren, he felt that the girl seemed to be looking at him, but he was not sure.

But it doesn't matter, just take it for granted, he waved his hand towards the window, then rubbed his hair vigorously and turned to leave.

It's getting late, wash up and sleep...

"cut…"

After Chen Hou waved away, Zhao Yiren snorted softly, pretending to be indifferent.

She tried her best to express her disdain for Chen Hou's move.

But the upward curve of the mouth still betrayed her.

"It still looks good with black hair..."

The girl jumped to the front of the bed, and jumped onto Fen Mengmeng's big soft bed.

Lying on the bed, leaning on her chin with both hands, her two imaginative beautiful legs moved restlessly.

She could see that Chen Hou didn't wear a hat, and the top of his head was black, so it must have been dyed back.

"What gift did you buy me, hee hee... Oh, I don't want to, sleep..."

Zhao Yiren seemed to have thought of something, suddenly became shy, covered his face and turned off the light.

Girls are fast, sometimes it's really that simple.

Zhao Yiren, the proud daughter of heaven, is just an ordinary girl next door at this moment...

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(End of this chapter)