Cuiyu Hutong

The heater in the barber shop was turned on hot enough to make Ginger feel a little drowsy as he was cutting it.

The one who performed the knife was not Jiguantou, so he talked to Zhou Lianfeng, "Brother, where did you know this guy, he looks scary."

"Scary?" Zhou Lianfeng's cold eyes cut Ji Guantou's face like a knife, making him shiver uncontrollably.The two co-authors are like-minded, and the bastard looks at mung beans, and no one is more annoying than the other.

Cockscomb made fun of himself and slapped himself.

I don't know if there are too few people ordering ordinary barbers on weekdays, but he even had the leisure to shave Jiang Mo's beard.Looking at his finished product in the mirror, the barber nodded in satisfaction.

When the eyes were exposed at first glance, Jiang Mo was a little uncomfortable.

It's just that the barber kept praising him for his beautiful eyes, and Jiang Mo, who was as shy as a macho man, gave him money, and he didn't care about his inconvenient legs, so he pulled Zhou Lianfeng and took off.

Zhou Lianfeng was a little surprised: "Jiang Mo, your feet?"

Jiang Mo also looked down at his feet, a little confused about how he got out just now.But as soon as he realized the problem, his feet began to hum along with his brain.

He still leaned on a cane, supporting most of his body weight.

Jiang Mo's shaved hair is extremely energetic, he is the face of the logo, and the distribution of the three courts and five eyes is just right.Although he was not as good-looking as last week's Lianfeng, he was still a handsome guy after all.

Especially the pair of puppy eyes on his face, the slightly drooping outer corners of the eyes, and the appearance of clean hair, it seems that Jiang Mo is younger.

It's just that the high-spirited look in the young man's eyes has disappeared, leaving only the dim eyes tortured by the philistines.

He was wrapped in a thin black down jacket, which looked familiar to Zhou Lianfeng.

"Is this still in high school?"

"What?" Jiang Mo asked, but seeing Zhou Lianfeng's gaze lingering on his down jacket, he nodded, "I don't have the money to buy a new one for such a big item, so let's just wear it."

Jiang Mo shrugged indifferently, as if it wasn't a big deal at all.

After the haircut, Zhou Lianfeng still dragged Jiang Mo to buy clothes, Jiang Mo even said "I can't walk with this broken leg".

But in the end, Zhou Lianfeng looked at him for a long while, and he felt nervous, and said: "If you can't walk, I will carry you on my back."

Damn, he was so ashamed that his face almost turned plateau red.

Jiang Mo couldn't help cursing in his heart, how could this person be like this, he can't speak well, so he just found such nonsense to prevaricate him.

But I have to say that this prevarication is easy to do, and Jiang Mo can be regarded as slowly getting on the bus to Shixi Bridge.Shixiqiao is a famous wholesale market in City B. There are several buildings standing across the third ring road. Inside are small shops that you can't finish shopping without walking around for a day.

There are expensive ones, and many are cheap, but they don't look good.

Thanks to Zhou Lianfeng, who is not rich now, it is a good match, so that he will not be deceived.

The two of them slapped prices in a shop for the elderly, because Zhou Lianfeng caught his eye on the dark blue Chinese tunic suit hanging at the door of their house.

Jiang Mo wanted to slip away a little, he thought in his heart that this Chinese tunic suit was something his old uncle didn't even like to wear, but Zhou Lianfeng fell in love with it at such a young age.

The improved stand-collar Chinese tunic has deleted the top two pockets, and Zhou Lianfeng's slightly thin body is upright and upright with a more trim cut.

Jiang Mo looked straight.

Who would have thought that such an old style would still look good on Zhou Lianfeng.With long hands and long feet and that uniquely good-looking face, he reckoned that he would attract bees and butterflies when he went out.

Ginger's heart is sour, everywhere is sour.

The boss saw that Zhou Lianfeng was well dressed, his jaw dropped in shock at first, and then he asked for six hundred.

As soon as Jiang Mo was thinking about bargaining, he sang against the boss: "Sixty."

The boss's eyes were about to pop out of his sockets with anger: "500 yuan, not a penny less."

Jiang Mo hit the ground twice with his crutches, raised his eyebrows and said, "You can pull it down, and pack the 50 yuan quickly. Now you still have some money to make, or you will lose all your profits in a while."

The boss almost knelt down for him. Seeing Zhou Lianfeng next to him, although he didn't speak, he seemed to be easier to talk to than Jiang Mo.Hastily changed direction, and cried to Zhou Lianfeng: "Handsome guy, look at your friend, you don't want to let people live."

Before Zhou Lianfeng opened his mouth, Jiang Mo gave him a sidelong glance and told him to shut up.Then he said: "I don't know him, can I get 40 yuan?"

Zhou Lianfeng watched the nose and the nose carefully, pretending to be a quail, watching Jiang Mo come and go with the boss is also interesting.

Jiang Mo's ability to tell lies with his eyes open really impressed the boss.Leng Da stood beside him, still bargaining for him, but he didn't recognize him when he opened his mouth.

Pooh.

The boss didn't say anything this time and didn't want to sell it. He rolled up his clothes and walked back.Jiang Mo was also unambiguous, if he didn't sell it, he wouldn't sell it, and he went out to the door with his walking stick, and when he saw Zhou Lianfeng standing still at the door, he even gave him a fierce sentence

"Let's go, what are you doing with someone's door? Be a free publicity model?"

Zhou Lianfeng followed and walked out, the boss quickly stopped them and said, "I'm convinced, I'm convinced, can each give 100 yuan?"

Jiang Mo glanced at Zhou Lianfeng, smiled at the boss and nodded, "Swipe the card."

After leaving the door, Jiang Mo was complacent, "I'm awesome."

This time Zhou Lianfeng didn't say that he was swearing, but really gave him a thumbs up.

Jiang Mo was happy, and gave him and Zhou Lianfeng a grilled sausage.In Zhou Lianfeng's eyes, the greasy minced ginger was too cute.

Jiang Mo said vaguely: "Actually, I thought I would take it down for you at one hundred and two, but he gave it to you without thinking. It seems that the slaughter should have been more ruthless. You didn't see the boss There are scary eyes, hahaha."

"I see it."

Zhou Lianfeng responded, and took out a tissue from his pocket.It's not good to just rub ginger powder with your hands, and it's not good to hand it to him directly.In the end, it was Jiang Mo who took the paper by himself and wiped it a few times indiscriminately.

"Is it clean?" Jiang Mo pointed to the side of his mouth and asked.

Zhou Lianfeng didn't know what was wrong with him, so he went directly to look at it carefully.Jiang Mo was also frightened for a moment, and the hot air exhaled from his nasal cavity sprayed on Zhou Lianfeng's face who was very close.

That distance happens to be the temperature where ambiguity breeds.

Jiang Mo lightly coughed twice in embarrassment, and Zhou Lianfeng reluctantly took his gaze back.

"No, it's pretty clean."

"All right, all right, what else should I buy?" Jiang Mo limped three steps away from Zhou Lianfeng, a little embarrassed and didn't even dare to turn his head.

Zhou Lianfeng followed step by step, not going too far.It's just that he suddenly remembered the scene just now, but suddenly felt a little dazed, as if nothing had changed between them.

But everything changed again.

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