Chapter 27 In order to be handsome

Overturned overnight, Ren Jingcheng kept thinking about what Sun Jianyang said in the afternoon. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't sleep. The next morning, he tasted insomnia for the first time. Ren Jingcheng only felt dizzy and swollen. He couldn't concentrate at all when eating breakfast. No matter what Ren's mother said, he was a donkey's head talking nonsense.

After barely eating breakfast and sleeping back to feel a little better. After getting up, I found that it was past twelve o'clock. Lunch was placed on the table, but Ren's mother disappeared.

After having a little lunch casually, Ren Jingcheng returned to the room to find information about "explosive DP" and killing moves. Unfortunately, he still knew that killing moves are a compound tactical skill that uses changes in energy wave peaks to control, and he doesn't know anything else. With a headache, Ren Jingcheng leaned on the back of the chair with a long sigh and pressed his head on his forehead.

At this moment, Ren Jingcheng suddenly flashed in his mind and remembered a person who believed that he could help. He clicked on QQ, logged in, opened the friend list, and Ren Jingcheng smiled. The person he was looking for was indeed online.

The mouse clicked on the QQ of the lighter, and Ren Jingcheng sent a message.

"Are you there?"

"There it is." The fire engine waited for a while and replied.

"I want to ask you something."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"It's about 'DP explosion' and killing." Ren Jingcheng thought for a moment and sent a message.

"Well, that's it..." The fire engine unexpectedly sent such a message.

"Ah!" Ren Jingcheng didn't quite understand the meaning of the fire machine news.

"Do you know why I played games at the beginning?" The fire engine suddenly sent an irrelevant message.

"I don't know." Ren Jingcheng answered honestly in confusion.

"In order to be handsome!" The answer of the fire machine is really amazing. Ren Jingcheng read the information for a long time before he reacted.

"Handsome?"

"Yes, just to be handsome. Don't you think people who play games are very handsome in the game? How handsome it is to be able to do something like a superpower!"

At this point, Ren Jingcheng really didn't know how to answer, and he didn't send a message for a long time.

"Is it still there?" After a few minutes, the news of the fire came first.

"There." Ren Jingcheng answered quickly.

"Last time I saw you, I thought you were not handsome enough."

"Real?" Ren Jingcheng's brain was really confused at this time. He just wanted to ask about the "explosive DP" and killing moves. Why did he suddenly discuss whether he was handsome or not? Does "explosive DP" and killing have anything to do with appearance? If he is not handsome, he doesn't need it. This is... wrong!

"From hairstyles to clothes to shoes, they are not handsome enough. They are all dressed up from 20 years ago." The fire engine is very rude to criticize.

Ren Jingcheng didn't know what to say. Fortunately, he waited for the fire machine to send a message again.

"If you want to be handsome, you have to start with your hairstyle. I'll give you an address. You can find a person named Xiao Ou there. He is the chief hairstylist there. I believe he will be able to give you a very handsome hairstyle." The fire message came again, and an address was attached to the back of the message.

Ren Jingcheng wrote down the address and was about to send a message to remind the fire machine that they were not talking about how to be handsome but discussing the technical problems of the game. As a result, he didn't know when the fire machine was offline.

Ren Jingcheng sat in front of the computer and sat blankly for a long time. He really didn't understand what he had just done. Obviously, he wanted to ask about "DP explosion" and killing tricks, but why did he write down the name of a barber shop in the end.

He put his chin on the keyboard and listened to the error sound of "dingding..." in the computer. Ren Jingcheng felt soft and couldn't lift anything. He seemed to lose interest in everything around him. He raised his eyelids slightly and looked at his reflection on the monitor. Ren Jingcheng moved his head with his hand a few times. I found that I was not handsome, so I should get a haircut and change to a new look.

Let's go to the barber shop introduced by the fire machine. Ren Jingcheng stood up slowly and couldn't help thinking of the address.

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Is it really here? Ren Jingcheng was really surprised when he looked at the two-storey building in front of him. Some people who didn't believe in fire engines, who work in Internet cafes, had money to come to such a high-end hairdressing hall. He looked up at the signboard and saw that it was written in extremely artistic font: Natural style hairdressing and beauty studio.

Ren Jingcheng looked through the glass at the little brother and sister who ran out of it and the hairdresser who talked and laughed with customers and did not have the courage to go in for a long time. This kind of place has always been insulated from him. His haircut is always a small shop run by a retired aunt who is said to be a state-owned barber shop in the community, so it's true that his hairstyle was 20 years ago.

"Alas, does this gentleman have a haircut?"

Ren Jingcheng was in a daze, and a cold voice sounded in his ear. Ren Jingcheng turned his head and found a little girl of his age standing next to him. The little girl was not beautiful, but the modern hairstyle was a plus. The little girl wore an apron and had several clips to fix her hair on the apron. It seemed that it was the little girl who washed her hair inside.

"Ask me?" Ren Jingcheng pointed to the tip of his nose and asked.

"Yes, our boss has been standing here for a long time and has been looking in. Let me come out and ask." The little girl grinned, revealing the braces on her teeth, shining brightly under the sun.

"Yes, I want to get a haircut." Ren Jingcheng, who originally planned to leave, was embarrassed to leave at this time. The boss sent someone to ask. If you don't have a haircut, wouldn't you have nothing to look inside?

As soon as she heard Ren Jingcheng say about the haircut, the little girl's smile became brighter, and the light reflected on the braces was more dazzling. It was not that she meant anything to Ren Jingcheng, but because Ren Jingcheng should be responsible for washing her hair, and she could get it again. At this time, Ren Jingcheng's appearance was already the same as the chairman's head in the eyes of the little girl. It's the same.

Ren Jingcheng walked behind the little girl and walked into the hairdressing room. No wonder he was so cowardly. In fact, he had never been to such a high-class place, so that Ren Jingcheng did not know where to put his hands and feet. He was afraid that a person would accidentally touch something and could not afford to sell him.

There were a lot of customers outside, but when I entered the store, I found that I was not busy. Ren Jingcheng washed his hair in the hair washing room under the instructions of the little girl and sat down at a small round table wrapped in a towel.

"Sir, do you have a familiar hairdresser?" The little girl brought a cup of tea that could hardly see the color and put it in front of Ren Jingcheng and asked in a low voice.

"No...No... Yes, someone asked me to find your chief, Xiao Ou." Ren Jingcheng said in a panic.

"Xiao Ou, here are your guests!" The little girl answered, turned around and shouted to a man sitting in a chair reading a magazine not far away.

"Didn't they say they were going to rest? Why did they find them again? Are they annoying? They are really tired!" Xiao Ou closed the magazine, twisted and stood up from the chair, turned around softly, twisted his whole body into three sections and stood on the back of the chair, staring at a pair of more charming eyes than a woman, and complained sissy.

"Oc, you go over there!" The little girl patted Ren Jingcheng and pointed to him.

Ren Jingcheng was looking at Xiao Ou with a shocked face and saw Xiao Ou's lips with obvious lipstick and heavy eye makeup.

Ren Jingcheng hesitated to walk to Xiao Ou and slowly sat down. The careful appearance was like there was a bomb on the chair, and it would explode as soon as he sat on it.

"Sitting down, don't move!" Xiao Ou gently pressed Ren Jingcheng's shoulder and whispered.

"Sir, come for the first time." Xiao Ou put the hairdressing cloth around Ren Jingcheng's neck and asked if it was tight.

"Yes, it's the first time." Ren Jingcheng answered casually.

"Ha ha, people just said that your husband is so handsome. If I had been here before, I would definitely remember it, didn't you?" Xiao Ou's finger gently drew a circle on Ren Jingcheng's shoulder and said.

Ren Jingcheng smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

"Yes, how did you know how to find someone the first time you came here?" Xiao Ou picked up a pair of scissors from the table and said.

"It was introduced by someone!" Ren Jingcheng said.

"Acquaintance, which one is it?" Xiao Ou didn't seem to be surprised by Ren Jingcheng's answer, but just asked casually.

"Zhang Fan, but everyone calls him a fire machine."

"Xiaofan?" After listening to Ren Jingcheng's words, the scissors in Xiao Ou's hand suddenly stopped, and the slender and soft voice just now also changed, and there was more man's taste in it.

Ren Jingcheng nodded gently, and suddenly had a feeling in his heart that the purpose of the fire machine for him to come here was not as simple as a haircut.

"Are you Ren Jingcheng?" Xiao Ou turned to Ren Jingcheng and stared at him and asked.

"Yes, I am!" Ren Jingcheng nodded and replied.

Xiao Ou said "Oh" and then turned to Ren Jingcheng to help him continue his haircut.

"Xiaofan called me and said that you were in some trouble." The delicate fabric similar to a woman in Xiao Ou's voice was completely gone, and the beautiful baritone sounded in Ren Jingcheng's ear.

"Really?" Ren Jingcheng was surprised and happy to hear the words. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiao Ou, and suddenly felt that his lipstick and eye makeup were not so unacceptable.

"Don't move, hasn't anyone told you that you can't move when you have a haircut?" Xiao Ou suddenly put the scissors in front of Ren Jingcheng's nose, "Ka, Kaka" closed twice, and threatened unhappily, "If you are not honest, I will bald your head."

Ren Jingcheng swallowed a sip and quickly turned around. His buttocks sitting on the chair did not dare to move.

"Xiaofan told me that you want to know about 'DP explosion' and killing." Xiao Ou cut Ren Jingcheng's hair and said.

"Yes, our team is about to participate in a game in Donghua District, but I can't even 'explosive DP', let alone kill, so I urgently need to learn these two tactical skills. I can never hold them back." Ren Jingcheng clenched his trousers with his hand and said seriously.

Xiao Ou didn't say a word after listening to Ren Jingcheng's words, but the speed in his hand was faster.

After sitting for about half an hour, Ren Jingcheng's new hairstyle was finally finished. The length of the original hair did not change much. The bangs in front of his forehead turned into fine hair of different lengths. The hair went down from the top of his head in an orderly manner. The texture was clear. The messy hair on both sides was more lively and less serious, and The whole hairstyle not only highlights Ren Jingcheng's gentle and meaningful book life that day, but also adds that many young people should have a positive breath.

"Okay, now let me help you solve your trouble!" Xiao Ou shook the hairdressing cloth, folded it carefully, then smiled and said.