Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 195

Ya Ling twisted her hair, looked at herself in the mirror, never nodded or shook her head, her eyes seemed to be looking elsewhere, as if she was tired of love, and there was a touch of sadness that was fleeting.

After a while, just as the hair stylist was about to confirm again, Ya Ling nodded invisibly.

The man fiddled with Yaling's hair casually with both hands, roughly measured it on her face, and began to draw the hairstyle to be made later in his mind. After simply brushing the long hair in his hand with the comb, he then Picking up the scissors, the gesture is to cut off the excess hair first.

"and many more."

Yaling stopped him suddenly, and when he looked over, he didn't seem to understand what he had just done. He looked at the man in the mirror in a half-confused way, then lowered his head, picked up his hair again, and looked down. Said: "My hair grows very slowly."

"Yes, everyone's hair grows at a different rate, and that's normal."

The man still explained very politely, but the scissors in his hands did not leave his hands, and they were always gesturing on top of Aling's head, which made Aling dare not raise his head.

"But, it's really slow, it can only grow such a small amount in a year." Yaling showed the man a small distance between his index finger and thumb out of thin air, not sure if he was trying to convince someone, or just talking to himself language.

The man was a little puzzled. He saw Aling bowing his head in the mirror. He couldn't figure out whether she wanted to cut off her hair or discuss her hair care experience with him. He put down the scissors and wanted to wait for her to confirm it. Do it again.

After hearing the sound of the scissors being put aside, Ya Ling slightly raised her head, glanced at him, with apology in her eyes, the expression on her face seemed to be trying to find the courage to make a major decision, the man was confused by her complicated expression So dizzy, she simply didn't say anything, just waiting for her to speak.

"It took me six years to stay this long."

Ya Ling spoke again, and straightened her hair a little. The tail of her hair had already hung down to about the chest line. Usually, it was tied with an elastic band. Only a little bit of messy hair would float around, and the rest was smooth. Put it on the back of your head... Actually, it's quite worry-free, isn't it?
Ya Ling moved slightly in her heart, and said timidly: "I... If I have long hair, is it really ugly? Are there no long hair styles that suit me? Look, you are a very skilled hairstyle in this shop Master, it must be very powerful, right? It will definitely turn decay into magic, right?"

Looking at the man full of hope, Yaling looks like a puppy who just wants to be hugged by someone, with his tail shaking slightly, looking at you with watery eyes full of anticipation, only hoping that you will give him a hug. A little bit of hope for her.

The man couldn't help Yizheng, and began to recall whether he had said something unforgivable, otherwise, how could this woman look at him like this, as if if he cut her hair with one hand, he would become a heinous criminal.

"Miss, are you reluctant to cut your hair off?"

"no!"

He didn't expect her to retort so fiercely. He didn't think about it at all, and the instinctive answer was mediocre, and he couldn't help feeling a little dizzy and didn't know what to do.

"Then, do you want to cut off your long hair, or keep your long hair and just deal with it?"

Forget it, he doesn't guess anymore, this woman can do whatever she wants.

Ya Ling heard the impatience in his mouth, and her face turned slightly red. She tightly pinched the hair in her hand, closed her eyes and gave it a hard struggle, and said, "Cut it off. Cut it off."

Finally made a decision, and Yaling had no chance to stop her. Watching the scissors move into her hair, she gently opened the two scissors, and then, with a grip, the scissors closed with a bang. Little by little, the accumulated time fell to the ground in a rustle, mixed with dust, being trampled on at will.

She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to open them for a second, as if she could be firmer and bid farewell to that long hair.

After cutting again and again, Yaling could clearly feel the movement of the scissors on her head, and even imagine how the man pulled her hair. The silver scissors did not require any effort, and everything was over with a single close. .

"Wait, wait a minute, okay?"

Finally, he opened his eyes and saw the hair that reached to the ears at a glance. He felt a little shy, turned his head away, and said in a trembling voice, "It will be all right here, it doesn't need to be shorter, just like this."

"But this length is not a very good shape."

The man was slightly annoyed, and was angered by Yaling's repeated stop, and wanted to dismiss her with a bad look.

"Then" Yaling lowered his head and thought for a while, raised his hand very slowly to touch the hair that has now changed in length, feeling the sadness of the empty neck, this cut seems to cut off more than just the hair, touched it for a few seconds Finally, she said: "It's nothing, this is what it looks like, it's pretty good, a simple repair will be fine, it's troublesome."

The man agreed with a grace, and Yaling didn't expect that he would pay so much attention to her hair, and closed his eyes again.

"Okay, miss, you can open your eyes."

Yaling touched it with his hand, and the length did not change. He opened his eyes after heaving a sigh of relief.

The self in the mirror has changed a lot. A change in hairstyle will make the whole person look different. The same is true for Yaling. The half-length hair that only reaches the ears is cut into a half-bundle shape by the man. The hair on the top of the head was picked out, and the hair became much more fluffy, which made Ya Ling's already thin cheeks look a bit healthy.

"Thank you."

Yaling thanked him, he was already very satisfied with himself.

When she got up to leave, Yaling bent down and picked up her hair from the ground: "Can I take this with me?"

"Okay, it's okay."

Elling thanked them again, and begged for a rubber band to wrap them carefully, and put them away in his pocket.

Before the hair is tied, it has already been cut off. I don't know if it is a good sign.

(End of this chapter)