[Comprehensive] The whole world has its own bgm, except me!

Wake up.

Jian Jia slowly opened her eyes, her face was buried on the soft feather-core pillow, and the sleeping position on her stomach was obviously that the other party was still suffering from burning pain in her back in order to avoid secondary tearing of the wound.

Jian Jia snorted, endured the pain and carefully sat up.

An ordinary bedroom came into view.The walls are slightly yellowed, and there are a few old posters pasted on them.There is a chandelier hanging above the head, and the thick black curtains are tightly drawn. Fortunately, there is a night light on the bedside table that emits a faint light, illuminating the whole room.

The room is small, with few furnishings, a few wooden chairs, a vanity mirror, and a single bed by the window, but the sheets and quilt are fresh blue and should be newly bought.

Jian Jia got off the bed, put on her shoes, and walked slowly to the mirror.The back of her clothes was torn, and her underwear was stripped off. Fortunately, there was still this fig leaf.

She turned around and saw that her back in the mirror was wrapped in layers of bandages, and there were bruises and purple marks on her fair skin. She didn't know when it would heal.However, the other party's dressing technique is proficient, and the wound is treated very well, so it should heal quickly.

Jian Jia suddenly thought of Sherlock.

The two hapless souls with back injuries can go to the beach together in the future, guaranteed to be the center of attention.

Gee.

Suddenly, her eyes stopped somewhere.Jian Jia froze.

The woman in the mirror stood where she was, holding her baggy clothes with one hand, but her fair and delicate skin was still exposed.Her skin was pale, her lips were bloodless, and her soft cheeks were a little haggard, making her look pitiful.However, about an inch of her smooth and black long hair was burned off at some point, and the ends of her hair were dry and curled.

She reached out and touched the ends of the black hair, which felt dry to the touch, and broke a little when she pinched it.

Jian Jia: "..."

How angry, her hair.

It's hard to stay long...

Jian Jia smoothed the ends of her hair with a depressed face, walked to the dressing cabinet, and began to look for things in the drawers.There are also a bunch of cosmetics in the dressing cabinet, combs, curling irons, and even pregnancy test paper.On the second level, she found a pair of small eyebrow scissors and awkwardly smoothed her hair down her chest.

Then, it began to cut with a snap.

The scorched hair was scattered at the feet, and slowly piled up in strands.Jian Jia sat up straight, and suddenly found that one side was half short.

"..."

She doesn't blame the barber who cut her hair badly anymore, really.

Jian Jia put down the scissors and stared at herself in the mirror, as if she was looking at an invincible idiot in the universe.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Jian Jia heard the familiar music, relieved, and said, "Come in, I'm already awake."

Sure enough, it was the Winter Soldier who pushed the door open.

He came in with several bags, and first took a look at Jian Jia. Her clothes slipped slightly because of the action just now, revealing her white and round shoulders and lovely neck.The Winter Soldier's eyes paused for a short and inconspicuous moment, then moved away immediately, and followed the scissors in her hand to see the broken hair on the ground again.

He was silent for a while.

Jian Jia naturally wanted to take the bag, but was avoided by the Winter Soldier: "I'll do it."

He put all the bags on the corner of the bed, took out a paper bag, which contained a warm hamburger and a bag of French fries, and whispered to Jian Jia, "Everyone outside is looking for your information, and they guess where you are. in whose hands."

"I knew it."

Jian Jia sat on the edge of the bed, tore open the package, took a bite of the hamburger, thanked him vaguely, and continued: "I knew, these dogs eat dogs. Just right, I don't think there are enough mad dogs."

"Someone spread a rumor that you have two gemstones hidden in your body."

Jian Jia ate the hamburger naturally, casually said as if talking about the weather: "S.H.I.E.L.D."

"..."

"I understand that it has nothing to do with Tony Stark and the others, it's just that there are rats making trouble. Thank you."

It happened to be a period of time to cultivate her body, so that she could see clearly who were jumping.

The Winter Soldier didn't want to talk about it anymore. He silently watched Jian Jia eat the hamburger. She ate deliciously, but the hair on the back of her head was really eye-catching.

...It was full of pits and holes, as if it had been chewed by a dog.

Jian Jia was keenly aware of his eyes. She bit the hamburger and stroked the tip of her hair in embarrassment: "Limited level... yes! You are here, please help me trim my hair."

The Winter Soldier was taken aback.

"Just trim the ends, it's easy. Like that poster."

Jian Jia pointed to the young and beautiful Matinda in "This Killer Is Not So Cold" posted on the wall: "That length is fine."

Don't ask for good looks, just go out and meet people.

The Winter Soldier, who was forcefully stuffed with a pair of scissors, looked silently at the small and sharp scissors in his hand, which were placed on his rough palm, like a child's toy.

Jian Jia sat on the stool opposite the dressing cabinet, the hamburger had been eaten, she was holding a carton of French fries, soft, slightly salty, and slightly hot.

The Winter Soldier looked uncertainly at the girl on the poster, then at Jian Jia's black hair, back and forth, and finally walked behind Jian Jia.

He pursed his lips, took out a coat from his bag, and put it on Jian Jia's back.

"……Um?"

"Don't move around." He warned blankly.

"it is good."

Jian Jia conveniently stuffed a few chips into his mouth.

The Winter Soldier caught off guard: "..."

So, the scene in the room was terribly weird.

The young woman was sitting in front of the mirror, concentrating on eating French fries. The man behind him looked like a cold stranger, holding scissors no bigger than half the size of his palm, gesticulating, chewing French fries silently while looking for a hand The place.

"Crack...knock..."

When the scissors are swiping, the sound of cutting hair is crisp and pleasant.

By the time the bag of chips has bottomed out, the hair has been cut.The movement disappeared, and Jian Jia raised her head belatedly.

The Winter Soldier withdrew his scissors expressionlessly.

"All right."

"..."

"something wrong?"

"No...it's pretty..."

As Jian Jia was talking, she almost burst into tears. She choked up a sob and said, "Ah, I was so moved that I almost cried, thank you."

The Winter Soldier was ecstatically happy.

The hair of the woman in the mirror was indeed neatly cut, as if it had been measured with the most accurate ruler, but she was not at all like Mathelinda, but rather...

Liu.Hu Lan＿(：зゝ∠)＿

She was very sad.

Sure enough, hair still can't be cut randomly.

Jian Jiaqiang pretended to be calm, but actually wanted to hug her head and cry.Her neck was a little itchy, probably because the broken hair fell into it, Jian Jia rubbed her eyes and asked, "Is there a place to take a bath?"

"You can't take a shower."

"Ah... forgot." Jian Jia looked frustrated, "Can I wash my hair? Help?"

It was difficult for her to raise her hands, let alone wash her hair.

……

bathroom.

Jian Jia suddenly had an illusion, as if when she was raising a cat, she was switched from human to cat, and now she is no different from a pet, being haircut, fed, and washed.

Just like she did to the Winter Soldier.

History is really unbearable.

The scene at this moment was warm and peaceful, she lowered her head obediently, letting her liking go.Hu Lan's hairstyle was rubbed like Yuan.It was a mess like a bullet had exploded.The cool foam slowly slid down, before Jian Jia had time to close her eyes tightly, she suddenly cried out in pain: "Ah, the foam got into my eyes!"

"Close your eyes." The cold command came from the former cat owner.

"It's too late, where is the towel? It hurts like hell!"

"..."

The first day of being raised by the Winter Soldier.

Jane Cat Master Jia was seriously injured.Not only did the hairstyle suffer three severe injuries, but also the eyes were injured. In the end, he almost showed his beauty in the panic. As for whether he was seen, only the other party knew.

Anyway, he was the one who changed the bandages.

In the eyes of the Winter Soldier, she is probably no different from a lump of talking meat, so Jian Jia is quite calm.

After a few days.

Finally, after a few days of unsuccessful breeding career, the cat owner Jian Jia recovered from her injury and finally returned to freedom.

After changing her clothes, she stood up, patted the skirt, and smiled confidently at the Winter Soldier.

Eyes curved, talking and laughing at Yanyan.

"The next thing, let me do it myself."

"it is good."

The Winter Soldier, as usual, didn't ask too many questions.

As for what she should do from today onwards, Jian Jia suddenly felt that if she also had a bgm, the sound of the siren must be the swift and violent siren in "Kill Bill" when the heroine took revenge, one after another, dignified and loud, It shook their hearts until they fell into an eternal dark sleep from which they could never wake up.

Then she can say—

This is just the beginning :)

……

at the same time.

Fulian Building.

Various forces are still looking for Jian Jia all over the world, but they are quite calm.Following the previous clues, they successfully dug out many spies and traitors.

"Jane doesn't know when she will be back." Natasha pursed her lips tightly, looking at Mint, who was lazily lying in the sun basking in the sun.

A few days ago, Jian Jia communicated with them about this issue.

Therefore, when the accident happened, they had already been mentally prepared, and they just hoped that Jian Jia would not suffer too much harm.

"almost."

Captain America looked out the window with a cold and solemn voice.

"The last ray of darkness before dawn will also be dispelled."

They are looking forward to Jian Jia's performance.

The author has something to say: On the first day of being raised by Ba Ji, he was half dead.

Jian Jia: If you cut this hair, it will shorten your life...