On the day of the blind date, I got married to my first love, the heir of a wealthy family

Shengxia went outside and brought in a chair. She sat on the chair and helped Jiang Huaijing wash for a long time.

Finally, after unremitting efforts, Jiang Huaijing's hair was almost washed and he was about to succeed.

But there was still a small area with a lot of flour, and it took a long time to wash it clean.

There is a lot of flour in this area. Jiang Huaijing accidentally got his face wet when he was washing it, causing all the flour in this area to stick together.

"Let me tell you something." Shengxia paused when speaking.

"What's the matter?" The man narrowed his eyes.

"I..." Shengxia hesitated for a long time without saying anything.

Seeing Shengxia hesitated for a long time without speaking, Jiang Huaijing thought something was wrong with Shengxia, "What's wrong? What are you hesitating about?"

Jiang Huaijing stood up and continued, "Tell me if there is anything, I will definitely be able to help you solve it."

"I'm fine." But you are the one who is in trouble.

"It's okay? Why are you hesitating for so long and can't say a word?" The man pinched his wife's round earlobe.

"I'm fine, but you're the one who's in trouble..."

"What can happen to me?" He was just sitting here peacefully, what could happen to him?

Shengxia bit her lips subconsciously, "You can't be angry about what I said."

"Ah."

"You really can't be angry." Shengxia looked embarrassed.

"Well, don't be angry, just say it."

"This patch of your hair is all wet, and the flour is stuck together. I really can't wash it off."

"It can't be washed off?" Jiang Huaijing felt a little surprised when he heard Shengxia say it couldn't be washed off.

"Well, these... flour is stuck to my hair." Seeing that Jiang Huaijing was silent, Shengxia was worried that Jiang Huaijing would be angry, so she immediately added, "Don't be angry first, there is another way."

Another way is to shave your head. Although Shengxia has the solution, she doesn't dare to say it out loud.

"What method?" he asked.

"Shave...shave my head." Shengxia bit her lips.

"Shave your head?" Jiang Huaijing didn't expect that Shengxia was talking about shaving his head.

"Yeah." Shengxia's ears felt a little hot, and she said hesitantly.

"If you don't want to shave your head, then we can try other... methods."

"any solution?"

"Pour some oil on your head, and maybe the flour stuck on your hair can be removed by sliding it on."

"Maybe?" Jiang Huaijing laughed out of anger.

This is flour and oil, are you cooking on your own head?

If it doesn’t work, should I add some salt later?

"I just checked it online. I don't know if it's useful."

"Are you using me as an experiment?" Jiang Huaijing was so angry that he laughed.

"I can't think of a solution now. Isn't it better to look for a solution online?"

"Oh, so the only two options are shaving and pouring oil, right?"

Shengxia frowned slightly, "These are the only two solutions for now." She also wanted to help Jiang Huaijing clean it up, but she really couldn't think of any other way.

"If you don't want to use these two methods, then you can think of a way yourself."

Jiang Huaijing thought for a while and realized that these were indeed the only two solutions available.

But between pouring oil and shaving his head, he chose to shave his head.

What if pouring the oil doesn't solve the problem? Isn't it just getting more chaotic? It's safer to choose shaving.

"Shave it."

"You choose to shave your head?" Shengxia was a little surprised. She thought Jiang Huaijing would not choose this.

Besides, it’s just the Chinese New Year, and some people think it’s unlucky to cut hair during the New Year, but Jiang Huaijing doesn’t believe in these things.

"Ah."

"Really choose to shave your hair?"

"Well, why would I lie to you?"

"Do you mind shaving your head during the New Year? I heard from others that shaving your head during the New Year might be unlucky." Shengxia told Jiang Huaijing what she had heard.

"I don't believe in these things."

"Ok."

"Cut my hair for me."

"Oh." Shengxia nodded subconsciously, but after nodding, she suddenly realized, "What, you... want me to help you cut your hair?"

"Ah."

"I..." Shengxia didn't know what to say for a moment, and didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

She was happy because she didn't expect that he trusted her so much. But she was sad because she hadn't cut anyone else's hair for a long time. If she cut it badly, it would be adding insult to injury.

"Why are you still standing there?" The man tapped Shengxia's head gently.

"You want me to cut your hair? Aren't you afraid that I might cut it badly?"

"It's okay, go ahead and cut it." It wasn't the first time she cut his hair anyway.

Shengxia is very good at cutting hair. Three years ago, Jiang Huaijing's hair was almost always cut by Shengxia.

"Hey, this is not cutting other things, this is cutting hair. If it is really cut to a damaged state, it will be irreversible." Shengxia was still reminding Jiang Huaijing.

"It's okay, I believe you."

He believed her.

The tone was very firm.

The listener's heart trembles.

"But...what if it's really cut?"

"What are you afraid of? It's not like you haven't had your hair cut before."

"I know."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"I..." She was really a little afraid to do it now. First, she hadn't picked up a pair of scissors to cut other people's hair for a long time. Second, her mentality was no longer the same as before.

"Just cut it the same way as before." Jiang Huaijing walked out, brought in the hair cutting tools and placed them in front of Shengxia.

“The tools are still there.” The people are still there.

"Take it." Jiang Huaijing took out the scissors and handed them to Shengxia.

Shengxia looked at the scissors in her hand. They were indeed the same scissors as before, but was she still the same person?

She didn’t know if Jiang Huaijing was still the same Jiang Huaijing, but she was sure that she was no longer the same Shengxia.

"Go ahead and cut it. Relax. It's not your fault even if it gets damaged." Jiang Huaijing could see her worry.

"This……"

"Go ahead and cut it boldly, it's okay." Jiang Huaijing was very relieved. In his mind, it didn't matter even if Shengxia got cut into pieces.

Although she could say that, she really felt that the scissors were a bit hot.

Seeing her hesitation, Jiang Huaijing reached out and held Shengxia's hand holding the scissors, "It's okay, just cut it the same way you did it before."

"I... almost forgot how I cut it. I really don't know why I cut it." She touched her nose awkwardly.

"It doesn't matter if you forget how you cut it in the first place. Cut it however you want now. Cut it according to your feeling and listen to your heart."

Shengxia listened to what Jiang Huaijing said, her eyes fixed on the scissors in her hand.

"Cut it according to your heart?"

"Ah."

"Cut it however you want. I trust you." Jiang Huaijing looked at Shengxia with trust.

Shengxia raised her eyes and saw Jiang Huaijing looking at her.