Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Finally, he finished washing her hair. Ye Tingyun blow-dried her hair and slightly blew for a while. He was so tired and broke out in a sweat. “Do you want to consider cutting it? Your hair has reached your waist.”
“I don’t want to cut it. Help me bun it up.” Ye Chu wanted him to style her hair. “I want an apple head.”
Ye Tingyun thought in his heart, Pricking my heart. You still want to request a hairstyle?
He was not feeling too good already. Although he admitted that he was quick-witted and nimble-fingered, tying her hair into a bun required technical skills.
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Ye Tingyun took a small pair of scissors and stood behind Ye Chu smilingly. Ye Chu saw it!!
She saw it!!
Damn it!!!
This lying demon, this liar, he actually wants to cut my hair secretly. This… damn, calm down, calm down. Don’t fly into a rage and expose the truth. How can you still seduce him and dump him? Calm down.
A little impatience spoils great plans.
Ye Tingyun thought in his heart, Anyway, you are blind, and you also cannot see me cutting your hair.
He also would not cut it especially short. It was fine as long as it was slightly more manageable. Ye Chu sat upright. She kept feeling unhappy in her heart.
Ye Tingyun held the little pair of scissors and took a deep breath. Ye Chu saw the scissors facing her hair from the mirror. She roared in her heart, Big liar, what do you want to do to my hair?
Her hair was so pretty. Was it easy to grow it like this? Was it actually going to be cut off with one snip, cut off with one snip?
Who allowed you to do this!!!
“Ah…” Ye Chu howled in grief as she covered her stomach with one hand. “My stomach hurts, Brother.”
“Why does your stomach hurt?”
“How would I know!” Ye Chu roared. Her voice changed from a gentle little sister to a furious little princess within a short period. Ye Tingyun got a fright. I am just asking. Do you have to go to this extent?
Ye Tingyun carried her to the washroom. This broken-down place did not have a toilet bowl. It was a squatting toilet. Ye Chu did not feel good at all.
She squatted for 10 minutes. Then, she came out. The moment she came out, she saw Ye Tingyun holding the pair of scissors and turning the pages of a magazine. He seemed to be wondering what kind of hairstyle to create for her.
Ye Chu’s face blackened as she turned around and went back. I can still squat for another 10 minutes.
Ye Tingyun saw her and thought that she had walked in the wrong direction as she was blind. He carried her over. Ye Tingyun had long arms and legs. He also had great strength. When he carried her, it did not require any effort at all. It was like carrying his daughter.
It was very easy.
Ye Chu was very angry. Can’t my hair escape from being ruined?
Ye Chu was extremely furious. She contemplated between her hair and kicking Ye Tingyun to make him grieve until he wanted to die. She forced herself to choose the latter.
My hair can grow back!
She tried so hard to comfort herself. I can grow it back. Don’t be anxious. Don’t be furious. I have to be calm.
Ye Tingyun secretly and swiftly cut off half of Ye Chu’s hair with two snips of the scissors. Ye Chu nearly exploded. Two strokes of the scissors, and it is gone? No. She wanted to go to the washroom again.
“What are you doing?”
Ye Tingyun was also stunned. He originally wanted to cut it with one perfect stroke. Who knew that he did not cut properly. He wanted to trim it. But once he trimmed it, it became a mess. It seemed to look even uglier. How?
Ye Chu pretended to tilt her head. She wanted to touch her own hair. In the end, she touched a bunch of short hair. It was until her shoulder area. She became furious in an instant. “What did you do to my hair?”
Her expression was rather to the point. She was heartbroken, shocked, and in disbelief. Her acting was full marks.
“…” Ye Tingyun was astonished.
He felt that he could salvage it again. If he did not salvage it, it would be terrible.
“Wow…” He had not thought of how to explain to Ye Chu when she started wailing. She cried until it was like she had lost a loved one. “My hair, why must you do this to me!!!”
