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At this age, there is nothing left to pursue.Yang Fang took out the passbook under the pillow and looked at the numbers on it. It was only a small amount, and he didn't know when he would be able to sell the barber shop.

Yang Fang didn't study well. He studied haircutting halfway through high school. After graduation, he found an internship in a barber shop. From an internship to a senior barber now, he is not incapable of doing anything.

After calling home to report that he was safe, Yang Fang's mother nagged him to find a girlfriend quickly, and Yang Fang agreed with a smile.Before hanging up the phone, Yang Fang's mother said, "Fang Fang, are you having a bad time over there?"

Yang Fang replied to her mother with a very happy voice: "I'm fine."

Yang Fang's mother said: "If you have a bad life and are wronged, you can come home. Mom and your sister will support you for the rest of your life."

Yang Fang smiled and said I got it, mom, you and sister should take good care of your health, happy new year, I'm going to work.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fang got dressed and went downstairs, and walked for 15 minutes to go to the barber shop to work.

Red garlands and lanterns were hung in the store, which looked beaming, and the colleagues in the store seemed to be in good spirits. It seemed that they ate a lot of good things during the three-day holiday of the New Year.

Seeing Yang Fang approaching, a group of colleagues gathered around and asked questions.During the three days of Yang Fang's vacation, he has been sitting at home watching TV and playing computer games. He has no sense of the New Year at all, but suddenly it is so lively, and now he feels like the New Year.

Several people chatted for a while, and the first customer of the day came to the store, a woman with a new face.

Immediately, the clerk in charge of reception went up to greet her, and the woman looked up and came to Yang Fang.Yang Fang put her on the chair and adjusted the height. The woman compared her ears: "Cut it here."

"So short?" Yang Fang was surprised. The woman's waist-length hair was beautiful, like a waterfall.

The woman looked at her own face in the mirror, and Yang Fang followed. The woman's face was beautiful, with some sadness, her mouth moved silently a few times: "I'm broken in love."

All right.Yang Fang picked up the comb and combed her hair. Since when did cutting hair become a form of commemorating love and youth for young people?

She gave her a beautiful haircut, which was slightly curved and stuck to her cheeks, which was very playful.The woman looked in the mirror and blinked cutely: "I really did not choose the wrong person."

Yang Fang happily accepted the guest's compliment, and personally sent her to the door, but saw a figure standing in the corner.

The man coughed awkwardly: "I'll come and see you."

Yang Fang frowned and looked at Lu Linfeng. Just as he was about to speak, Lu Linfeng stopped him. He hurriedly said, "Me, I'll also cut my hair."

The woman paid the money, looked at Yang Fang and Lu Linfeng with a smile, waved at Yang Fang and left.

The clerk at the reception had invited Lu Linfeng to the chair that Yang Fang was in charge of. Lu Linfeng was obediently waiting for him on the seat. Yang Fang remembered that he used to keep a hair cutting tool at home. Only Yang Fang could touch her hair, and Yang Fang would trim Lu Linfeng's hair once a month. Those fine hairs fell onto the plastic bag laid out on the floor, and the rustling sound from the scissors was very quiet.

Yang Fang took the cloth and wrapped it around Lu Linfeng's neck, and picked up the comb to gently comb Lu Linfeng's hair.

There was a rustling sound under the scissors, and the hair fell gently on the porcelain white floor.

Yang Fang looked up at Lu Linfeng in the mirror, and looked at Lu Linfeng with a smile.Turning his eyes slightly, he saw himself in the mirror, with a similar smile on the corner of his mouth.

After cutting his hair, Lu Linfeng wanted to leave, and Yang Fang sent him to the door. Lu Linfeng was in a good mood and gave Yang Fang a big hug, as if his whole body was exuding vitality.

Yang Fang pushed him away, turned around and entered the store, and when he returned to the store, he stretched out his hand to touch his face unnaturally, and couldn't help but smile.

The store closes at [-]:[-] pm, Yang Fang went nearby to buy a cauliflower, thinking of making cauliflower fried pork at night.

When I got home and was about to open the door, my eyes were suddenly covered with hands.

"Lu Linfeng." Yang Fang smiled and said Lu Linfeng's name, put down his hand, Yang Fang turned around and saw Lu Linfeng: "You are here again."

Lu Linfeng smiled and nodded: "I'm here again."

He opened the door and entered the room with Lu Linfeng. Lu Linfeng took the cauliflower in his hand and went to the kitchen. Yang Fang washed his hands and watched Lu Linfeng cook.

Lu Linfeng turned over the dishes in the pot and asked Yang Fang, "Shall we make up?"

Yang Fang nodded: "Okay."

Lu Linfeng was stunned and stood holding the spatula. Yang Fang reminded him: "Be careful not to burn the vegetables."

Lu Linfeng flipped through the dishes in a hurry, and when the dishes were ready, he turned off the fire and hugged Yang Fang vigorously.

When the two were entangled with each other, Yang Fang thought it was good, after all, they would not be so lonely together.

Lu Linfeng slept at Yang Fang's house that night, pestered Yang Fang and kissed again and again, and finally fell asleep at Yang Fang's house, sleeping soundly with his arms around Yang Fang's waist.

When Yang Fang woke up in the morning, Lu Linfeng had already cooked the food, and had dinner with Lu Linfeng, and Yang Fang got dressed and got ready to go to work.Lu Linfeng called him to stop, slightly shy: "Tonight, call Pan Qi and Li Qinglong to celebrate?"

Yang Fang thought of Pan Qi's lone wolf-like back on New Year's Eve, and Li Qinglong's sincere and disappointed eyes when he said he wanted to be his brother.

He replied to Lu Linfeng: "Call them, I promise I won't lose my temper." After a pause, "I like them." He opened the door and left.

When he returned home one day later, Lu Linfeng had already prepared a table of meals and was surfing the Internet. When Yang Fang came back, he got up and held Yang Fang's hand to help him warm up.Yang Fang leaned over to see what he was playing, feeling embarrassed.

Lu Linfeng smiled and asked him: "Are you still playing dnf?" Yang Fang turned his lips away from looking at him, Lu Linfeng closed the game, and showed Yang Fang a post, Yang Fang went over and saw a post.

The ID of the poster is "love Afang", which means it is newly registered.The content of the post was probably to treat Yang Fang well and not let him suffer any grievances. The people who replied had many words of blessing. Yang Fang looked up and saw Lu Linfeng's warm smile, stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and buried his head in Lu Linfeng's neck.

Yang Fang said in a muffled voice, "I'll forgive you this time, and I won't forgive you next time."

Lu Linfeng hugged Yang Fang tightly and swore: "I will never treat you like that again, I love you."

The two of them got bored for a while, when there was a knock on the door, Yang Fang went to open the door, and outside the door stood a smiling Li Qinglong and a stern-faced Pan Qi.

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