I've always had a crush on her

Chapter 384 No. 04 Clubhouse [-]
After the two cleared the dining table, they had nothing to do.

"What do you want to do today?" Hua Cuo is very free today, he can do anything with her and serve her at any time.

"It's nothing, I'll go to the barber shop in the afternoon." Yan Xi felt that his hair was a bit long, and he hadn't had it cut for a long time.

"Change your hairstyle? What hairstyle do you want?" Hua looked at her wrongly. She has always had this hairstyle, and she usually wears her hair up when she goes to work.

"It's just a little shorter, it's too long." The hair has grown to her chest, and she doesn't want to take care of it.

"It's that simple. I can cut your hair for you. Give me a pair of scissors." Hua Cuo is very willing to help. Although there are no special scissors for haircuts, ordinary scissors will not hinder him from playing.

"No need, I'm free in the afternoon." Yan Xi had a weird expression on her face. She didn't believe in the wrong technique, but for the sake of her hair, she still trusted the barber in the barbershop.

"I have learned to cut hair, and I have a stylist certificate! I can definitely cut the effect you want! Where are the scissors?" Hua Cuo went to find the scissors by himself, and found a pair of scissors in the drawer of the cabinet.

"It's really not necessary!" Yan Xi resolutely refused.

"I can really help you! If you don't cut it well, I will let you handle my hair. If you want me to shave my head, I will have no complaints!" Hua Cuo vowed.

Yan Xi looked at him strangely, not everyone can hold a bald head.

"You have to believe me, if you don't think it looks good, I will go to the barber shop with you in the afternoon, you cut your hair, and I will shave your head!" Hua Cuo gritted his teeth, how much courage he needed to shave his head.

"That's fine." Yan Xi finally agreed.

So, fetching the comb, Yan Xi sat on the chair with a mirror in his hand and a newspaper behind him.

Hua Cuo stood behind Yan Xi: "How long do you want, do you want to cut your bangs?"

"I don't want to cut my bangs, they should be shoulder-length, and my hair can be tied up." Yan Xi didn't have too many requirements, and he was also worried that the flowers would not be cut with a difficult effect.

"It's too simple." Hua Cuo picked up the comb and slowly combed her hair neatly.

The scissors turned twice in his hand, and then began to cut her hair short layer by layer.

Yan Xi held up the mirror and looked at Hua Cuo's movements through the mirror. His techniques seemed to be in good shape.

Three or 10 minutes later, the length was just shoulder-length, the tips of the hair were pulled in slightly, and the hairstyle had a small curvature, making it look more fashionable and lively.

Hua Cuo put away the scissors, quite satisfied with his masterpiece: "Satisfied?"

Yan Xi looked around, and now she believed that Hua Cuo had a stylist qualification certificate: "It's okay, you don't need to shave your head."

"Hehe, actually I look handsome even with a shaved head." Hua Cuo picked up the mirror and took a picture of herself.

Yan Xi doesn't express his opinion, Hua Cuo has the capital of narcissism.

After the haircut, at 09:30 in the morning, I have nothing to do again.

"You don't need to go to the barber shop in the afternoon, why don't we go to the cinema to watch a movie." Hua Cuo suggested enthusiastically.

"What movie are you watching?" Yan Xi couldn't remember how many years he hadn't watched a movie seriously, or how many years he hadn't been to a theater.

"What movie do you want to watch? Romance? Action? Or both?" Huacuo took out a stylish mainstream touch-screen phone.

"You decide." Yan Xi's lips twitched, Hua Cuo's dirty jokes were not funny at all, no, Hua Cuo's jokes were never funny.

(End of this chapter)