Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
She frowned, and the hairdresser at the side was even more embarrassed.
“Beauty, your hair is only halfway cut and you can’t just appear like this. Is it really okay?”
Xia Ling then turned her head and saw the back of her hair.
The back of her hair had indeed been cut at an uneven level.
She was a little depressed. She had originally chosen this place because she saw that the shop’s decoration was not bad, but Xia Ling regretted it very much.
“It’s alright. Come, Mochizuki, let’s wait a little longer. Since we’ve started, let’s finish it,” Su Fuyun comforted her.
He put his phone back into his pocket, came over, and brought Xia Ling back, letting her sit in front of the hairdresser’s mirror.
“Yes, yes, yes!” There was a little sweat on his forehead. The hairdresser did not dare to be dissolute anymore.
He was serious and helped Xia Ling cut her hair.
Looking at it again, this skill was not bad at all!
Her short black hair was very layered. It was shorter than her eyebrows. When her eyebrows were exposed, it revealed her beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
Originally, when she looked at her red, explosive hair, she felt like a turkey. Her facial features were also ordinary.
But now, once her hair was dyed black and cut short, it became the most suitable hairstyle for her.
Under the contrast of the short black hair, her fair face was particularly bright in contrast to the black and white. Her skin was fair and her eyes were black and bright. Her facial features were like colored glass, flowing with brilliant colors.
Xia Ling said, “Su Fuyun, look at me. Do I look good?”
She turned her face away and asked Su Fuyun, who was behind her.
In the hairdresser’s mirror, the girl’s skin was fair, and the tip of her nose was perky. Her slender neck made her look like a black swan.
Su Fuyun instantly thought of the little black dress that she had tried on previously.
With the girl’s appearance, she would definitely look very beautiful in that dress!
“She looks good. The boss’s craftsmanship is not bad.” Su Fuyun recovered from his shock and praised her calmly.
The barber looked at Xia Ling, left and right, and was equally satisfied.
The girl’s appearance was a natural beauty. There was a hint of Audrey Hepburn in her eyes. It had been a long time since the barber had seen such a beautiful and passionate girl!
Looking at Su Fuyun’s expression, Xia Ling looked at the mirror again. She was quite satisfied with the barber’s craftsmanship.
However, the character of a punk girl was that she would never admit defeat.
She paid the bill, pulled Su Fuyun, and immediately left the barber shop.
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On the way, Su Fuyun looked at her repeatedly.
She was wearing a white t-shirt and blue cropped pants that she had bought from the mall. She had a slender figure, long and well-proportioned legs, and this youthful outfit was many times better than the fiery red motorcycle outfit from before.
“What’s wrong? Su Fuyun, you keep looking at me. Is it because I’m good-looking?” Feeling Su Fuyun’s gaze, Xia Ling suddenly turned around and smiled.
She turned around suddenly, and Su Fuyun was caught off guard and bumped into her beautiful eyes.
Bright black eyes, and the smile in them was like a floating bright star.
Su Fuyun was instantly stunned.
Then, he suppressed his throbbing heart.
A steady answer: “Not bad!”
“Not bad?” She ran in front of Su Fuyun.
Xia Ling stopped him and tilted her head to look at his expression. He was walking while she was walking backwards.
“Su Fuyun, what do you think is good-looking? If you ask me, a girl should be like me, full of vitality and excitement. What do you think?”
Su Fuyun looked at her. “That’s not important. It’s fine as long as you think it’s good!”
“How can it not be important! A woman looks good for herself. Su Fuyun is the person I like. If you like him, of course I will like him.”
