The love is too deep

Waking up in the morning, Lin Zhaonan's body seemed to be filled with lead. It took most of the strength in his arms to barely get out of bed. His legs were as soft as if he had stepped on cotton, and he endured the pain to wash.

In the mirror, strawberry prints of different sizes and shades were planted side by side, and he found a high-necked shirt from Kong Huan to cover it up.

When I came out, I saw Zhang Duoer open the door sleepily, "Brother Zhaonan, wait for me, I want to go to the store with you."

He covered his collar and said in a secret way: "Okay!"

Zhang Duo'er's movements were nimble and not as dawdling as yesterday, she packed up her things and went to the store with him to work all morning, Lin Zhaonan found that she had completely lost yesterday's stickiness but her enthusiasm for herself remained undiminished.

Duo'er chatted happily with the two aunts in the store, they all praised her for being pretty, and also saw that she wanted to mention Lin Zhaonan intentionally or unintentionally to their boss.

He just smiled and didn't respond.

"Duo'er, I bought you a ticket for the [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and I will take you to the station then." After speaking, he yawned continuously, enduring the soreness and busying himself all morning, and sat on a chair with a tired face.

Zhang Duoer sat down facing each other, pointed to a small piece of red and asked, "Brother Zhaonan, what's wrong with your neck?"

Lin Zhaonan lifted his collar to protect him and said, "No, it's okay, I have a sore throat!", leaning on his head and continuing to take a nap with his eyes closed.

"Oh! Then drink more water." Zhang Duo'er felt inexplicably guilty knowing that Lin Zhaonan hadn't slept well, and sneaked a glance at the neck that was protected by him.

Kong Huan finished walking, Huanhuan didn't go upstairs, and brought the little guy to the store, his face was more than half red before entering the door, he didn't know how to speak when he saw Lin Zhaonan, and the image of the two of them rolling together was over and over again in his mind Yes, there is shyness, but yesterday's sweetness seems to have overwhelmed it, so that the restlessness in my heart started to make trouble again.

"Ahem——" He deliberately coughed twice.

Zhang Duoer turned her head and glared, beckoning him to keep his voice down.

Kong Huan ignored her existence, "Zhao Nan, I'm hungry!"

Lin Zhaonan's eyelids were so heavy that he barely opened his eyes, "You can eat something yourself!"

He teased again: "Boss Lin is so tired! It seems that he is really busy!"

Lin Zhaonan closed his eyes and smiled slightly, knowing that he was beating in the dark, so he only replied with "um".

Kong Huan walked to the incubator, endured the soreness in his arm, lifted the lid and took out a bowl of bean curd.

He wasn't much better, although he didn't have those scars, but he was surprised by Lin Zhaonan's performance last night, he didn't believe it was his first time.

"You were really good last night, I..."

She actually forgot that Zhang Duoer was still there, and hurriedly swallowed back the words, startled into a cold sweat and changed her words: "Your snoring made me sleepless all night!"

Kong Huan felt that the way Zhang Duoer looked at him was softer than yesterday, but there was still some hostility.

He felt uneasy in his heart, he didn't know whether it was because he was afraid of being discovered or because he was thinking too much.

Lin Zhaonan watched Huanhuan jump up and begged for a hug, but he didn't have the strength to bend down so he let him play.

After taking Zhang Duoer to the station in the afternoon, the little girl was tearful and reluctantly said many sad words, even Kong Huan felt distressed when she heard it.

Lin Zhaonan wiped away her tears and urged her to leave or she would miss the train, Zhang Duoer turned her head three times at a step, waved goodbye and turned to drown in the crowd.

Lin Zhaonan's mobile phone received a message.

-Brother Zhaonan, I like you no matter what. (with a smiley face)

Lin Zhaonan picked up his phone and went home with Kong Huan.

In April, the branches are gradually sprouting, and the evening wind is cool but warm, neither hot nor cold. After dinner, it is comfortable and pleasant to go for a walk in the park. The two of them lead Huanhuan and stroll along the path, without words, just quietly accompany each other , safe and down-to-earth.

"Zhao Nan!" Kong Huan said, "You must come the day after tomorrow."

Lin Zhaonan told Kong Huan that he didn't want to go, and he didn't want to hear them send Kong Huan away with blessings. They were happy but he didn't feel well.

"No!" Lin Zhaonan was decisive.

Kong Huan sighed, "Don't go...don't go..." He pondered, "It's okay if you don't go! Pay me!"

Lin Zhaonan punched him and said: "Clean up well, you have time to take care of your hair after it grows, you are the protagonist after all."

Listening to his voice, Kong Huan's heart felt very warm, and she wanted him to go with her, "Let's go! Right now! Barber shop!"

"Let's go!"

He took Lin Zhaonan to the house he often went to, the boss greeted him warmly as soon as he entered, and Kong Huan sat on a chair after washing his hair.

The boss looked at the length of his hair and asked if he could do a new look, "Changing it this time?"

"Stay the same!"

He was so focused on Kong Huan's hair that he didn't hear it, and muttered, "It's okay to shave your head with letters!"

Kong Huan was curious, "Letter head?"

Seeing that he was interested, the boss showed him some pictures.The first five photos are really a bit of a killer. I thought I would forget about them and look at them later. I like them very much. They are unassuming and have a special personality.

He pointed: "That's all! The word "Z" made it easier for me, and then..."

I was a little embarrassed to talk about a lot of demands on myself, and added a close sentence: "I believe in your craftsmanship!"

The buzzing sound of the electric faders made one's scalp tingle. Lin Zhaonan watched Kong Huan's hair being shaved off bit by bit, and the place where the letters were made was deliberately left neither long nor short, like a half-finished product, which was a bit funny.

The boss turned off the electric clipper and said to him: "It looks a little funny, you will know when you finish shaving!"

A pair of skillful hands completed it in twos and threes, wiped off the stubble and untied the cloth.Kong Huan looked at it and nodded in satisfaction. He kept his usual hairstyle and shaved a letter that was neither dark nor shallow on the upper side of his temples.

Kong Huan leaned in front of the mirror and saw that the "Z" was shaved obliquely. If you say it looks like lightning, it also looks like another letter "N".

N... Nan... Lin Zhaonan!

Thinking of this, he was even more satisfied, and praised the boss's craftsmanship endlessly.

The boss also accepted his compliment unceremoniously, and asked Lin Zhaonan: "Little brother, do you want to cut one too?"

Lin Zhaonan shook his head, he didn't consider or care about the hairstyle, he felt that the current short hair suits him quite well.

"You look better than him with this cut!" The boss is not exaggerating, "I don't mean to sell, but from the face shape and temperament, you will definitely be different after you cut it!"

Kong Huan had long thought about how Lin Zhaonan would change his hairstyle, and after hearing what the boss said, he also wanted him to cut it, "Try it!"

Although Lin Zhaonan hesitated, he nodded in agreement.

Kong Huan said: "Brother, don't think I'm long-winded!", pointing to his head and telling him that the position and angle of the letters will not change, and an "H" will be shaved.

The boss understands, but the look on his face seems to say that you are long-winded!

"Little brother, you are really angry, and you are so cruel to yourself!" Lin Zhaonan showed the scar on his neck when he washed his hair.

"But, it may be that I have acted too hard, and my throat has been sore recently!" He wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Kong Huan pursed his mouth to suppress a smile.

The boss joked: "I don't think it's your throat or your tonsils! It's all pinched to the side of your neck!"

Kong Huan couldn't help but giggled.

Lin Zhaonan was so ashamed that he closed his eyes, and finally laughed too.

The boss seemed to understand something and didn't say much, and grinned into it.