Master, I Need Charging

Pei Lijun had always had short hair when he was a man. She was used to it. Now she spends ten minutes braiding her hair every morning, which is troublesome. ()

Moreover, the most embarrassing thing is that she did not comb well. A simple ponytail always leaked a lot of broken hair, and the mess was scattered on the forehead, which was very eye-catching.

There is a small barber shop in front of the school, but this area is hot, there are many customers, and there are already several people queuing for haircuts. Pei Lijun went in and waited for a while, and decided to change the place.

She didn't know where there was a barber shop, and she thought that there should be a lot of such shops on the street, and Pei Lijun walked endlessly. In fact, she should ask passers-by, but Pei Lijun's cold personality, plus her plenty of time, so she slowly walked with her schoolbag on her shoulders, and don't worry.

After walking for a while, admiring the street scenes of the 1980s, Pei Lijun found a barber shop and walked in.

The barber asked her how much to cut, and Pei Lijun made a gesture on his head and said, "Ban Cun."

The master was startled and stared at the boss.

Pei Lijun reiterated again: "Ban Cun."

The aunt in the oil next to her can't help but say: "Little girl, how ugly is that plate!" Is it upset with the family? Is there anything you can't think about to cut your hair, what a pity..."

Another shaved old man smiled humorously: "Now the baby is rebellious, girls shave their heads, boys leave braids and say it is a new trend."

Pei Lijun thought for a while and didn't want her to attract the attention of other people in the school because of her hair. The lower profile she should be, the better, to avoid too much influence on the plot.

Pei Lijun said, "Master, you can just give me a hair without braids."

"Cut your student head."

The master acted neatly, wrapped her around with cloth, and began to cut it with a click. The student's head with short ears and short hair had a rough outline soon.

This hairstyle is getting younger, making Pei Lijun smaller and smaller.

Pei Lijun frowned slightly and looked at his new look in the mirror. It was awkward to look from the left and right. It was very uncomfortable, but the aunt and grandpa next to them said that they looked good, and this hairstyle did meet her requirements of not having to wear braids. Pei Lijun dialed Allocated bangs, forced to pay for the discomfort, and left the barber shop.

As soon as he came out, he accidentally saw Xiao Yu on the street.

He was carrying a plastic pocket, slanting across a new bicycle, and was buying food on the side of the road.

Huh?

...Buying food?

Pei Lijun went over and shouted, "Xiao Yu."

Xiao Yu looked back at her, surprised, staring at Pei Lijun's hair for more than ten seconds, "Have you cut your hair?"

Pei Lijun thought, wasn't this obvious?

She didn't take the trouble and asked directly: "What are you doing shopping for? You can cook?"

Xiao Yu yelled, took the weighed tomatoes from the hawker, then paid for it, stepped on the pedals of the bicycle, and said, "Come on, I will take you back."

Pei Lijun was not polite with him, he got into the car and put Xiao Yu's waist on one hand.

Xiao Yu glanced down at the small, tender white hand around his waist. He didn't make a sound. He kicked **** his foot and the bicycle glide far away very quickly.

Pei Lijun was sitting in the back seat of the bicycle. She was boring and swayed her two legs to the interface in front of her to turn. She suddenly said, "Go to your house, take a group meal, I won't cook."

Xiao Yu questioned: "Are you going to cook, or are you too lazy to cook?"

Pei Lijun calmly replied: "I can't do it, I'm too lazy to do it."

Xiao Yu raised his lips and smiled, turned the faucet, and the bicycle immediately changed direction.

In fact, there are many women who want to approach him, but most of them are not as direct as Pei Lijun. Of course, he believes that Pei Lijun is so direct because she didn't care about him at all.

"Hold tight, there is a downhill ahead." Xiao Yu said.

Then there was another hand on the waist.

This feels wonderful, as if dependent on others, and the other party is still a very independent and tough woman.

When going downhill, the speed of the car became faster, the wind blew past her cheeks, and at the same time messed up Pei Lijun's bangs. She was really not used to the bangs and simply put her head behind Xiao Yu. Fortunately, his back was wide enough to block those annoying winds.

After arriving at Xiao Yu's house, Pei Lijun had a new understanding of Xiao Yu-his house was very neat!

Pei Lijun almost thought the houses allocated by the system were eccentric. Every place was spotless, the desk was clean and tidy, the beds were as if they had never slept, and the quilts were folded into tofu pieces!

"You shouldn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder... or cleanliness?" Pei Lijun said in surprise.

Xiao Yu went to the kitchen with the dishes, "the habit of raising in the army."

Oh...it seems that the military has strict requirements in this respect.

Pei Lijun curiously looked at the surrounding environment, one room and one hall, the whole house was smaller than her side, but the living room was bigger than hers. Pei Lijun walked into Xiao Yu's room. She wouldn't do it when it was normal. After all, it was the living room of her family. It was private. She thought she and Xiao Yu hadn't gotten that part yet, but since it is now There are not so many scruples in the virtual world.

Pei Lijun stood by the bedroom window and looked out. The building on the opposite side and this side were separated by more than 20 meters. She could see the layout in the room opposite, blue checkered sheets, and a guitar on the bookcase. That should be Gu Haoyan's. Room, there is no one in the room now.

"Is it spicy?" Xiao Yu's voice came from the kitchen.

"Slightly spicy," Pei Lijun replied.

Then there was a clatter, and the sound of something coming out of the pan followed by the smell of green onions and garlic.

Can't see, Xiao Yu really can cook.

Having nothing to do, Pei Lijun sat down again on Xiao Yuping's flat bed without any wrinkles, and tried softness and hardness. It felt like her bed.

It is really strange, how can we make such a flat plate? Pei Lijun lay down and tried Xiao Yu's pillow... How did he do it? How can you stack these soft slumps like steel plates?

When Xiao Yu came in, he saw Pei Lijun lying on his bed...

For another woman, he might think more, but this woman is Pei Lijun...

Pei Lijun stood up expressionlessly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ didn't feel anything wrong with lying in someone's bed, in her view this was only a part of the game story.

Xiao Yu said: "Let's eat."

"So fast?"

"Well, without steaming rice, I just bought steamed buns on the street, you eat it first, and I just make another soup."

Pei Lijun walked out of the room, Xiao Yu glanced at the wrinkled sheets, and his expression was delicate.

The two quietly shared a dinner, a simple two dishes and a soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded green pepper and pork, plus a mushroom soup.

After eating, Pei Lijun put down his chopsticks and said, "I will come to your house every day for dinner."

Xiao Yu looked up at her.

Pei Lijun: "What's the matter? You eat it all by yourself, and it doesn't matter if you have more of me."

"Huh." Xiao Yu packed the tableware and chopsticks on the table. "I'll take you home in a moment."