I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

With a pair of small fists erected in front of her chest, Mizi whispered, but it seemed more like she was cheering herself up.

Obviously today is an extraordinary day for her. As the leader of the ethics committee who is afraid of everyone in the school, she hardly has any friends except the students from the student union and the big Buddha and Xiaobo. It is also true that she came out to play with everyone today. For the first time in history, she was shopping with so many people, and she was worried about whether she could do it well.

The bangs on the front of her forehead were a bit messy, and she carefully fiddled with her. When she was concentrating on her haircut, she caught a glimpse of someone standing behind her behind her, who was much taller than herself.

"Ah!"

She turned her head abruptly, but saw Chen Feng staring at him speechlessly, and Chen Feng stretched out a hand from his pocket with a sandalwood comb.

"use this."

"Chen...Chen Feng?!"

Yazi was surprised, because the place where everyone met was not here, and now there were still almost 20 minutes away from the agreed time. He just came early because of his habit, but he didn't expect to encounter Chen Feng who also came early.

"Didn't you have your bangs messed up? Here, give you a comb."

With that, Chen Feng shook his hand and emphasized again.

"No...no."

"Stand, I'll comb it for you." Chen Feng pressed Mizi's shoulder with one hand, and his other hand skillfully combed Mizi's bangs, but he frowned again after reading the whole thing, suddenly he thought of himself. Said: "No."

After hearing Chen Feng's words, Mizi, whose heart was racing because of Chen Feng's sudden approach, closed her eyes and said:

"It wouldn't work! Keep a distance of 5 meters between boys and girls!"

"I didn't say this, I said your ponytail is not good."

"Eh?"

"Hiss, can't stand it anymore, I'll get it for you."

The more Chen Feng saw that the hair tie on the pony tail on the right side of Mizi was rolled into a ball, the more uncomfortable he became. Finally, he simply took off Mizi's hair tie and ordered in a strong tone:

"Stand well, don't be joking around."

"There is no laughing, I said boys and girls should keep their distance!"

"You said it's my business to keep your distance."

Chen Feng drew it in his pocket again and took out a hairbrush, holding the scattered hair of the Mizi in one hand, and combing her hair with the hairbrush in the other.

But the hair in her hand was a little damp, and it seemed that the girl had washed her hair after waking up.

Chen Feng asked while combing:

"Your hair is not dry, and can't afford a hair dryer at home? How about I will buy one for you before a while. Damp hair will leave the scalp in a damp environment for a long time, which will easily lead to the growth of bacteria and a lot of dandruff. Itching and rash, it's pathetic."

"No! I... I was just worried about being late, so I went out without drying."

"Oh, it's pretty sloppy."

"You...you...I..."

Mizi was choked by Chen Feng with a few words, and he couldn't even say his words completely. However, Chen Feng didn't care about that much, he continued to comb his hair, even the preaching in his mouth could not stop.

"Your hair is a bit dry and split, remember not to be picky eaters, eat more foods containing protein, vitamins and minerals, chicken, fish..."

While Chen Feng gave Mizi comb his hair and preached because of obsessive-compulsive disorder, many passers-by cast enviable eyes.

"Look at those brothers and sisters, the way my brother combed his sister's hair looks so loving."

"Yes, yes, the relationship between the two people must be very good."

"Nonsense, I think it's a couple, and he's the kind of hunk who'gave up tattoos and fists for his girlfriend.'"

...

The words of passers-by were heard all over by Miko, her face flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she tried to struggle:

"I'll do it myself, you... don't comb it..."

"Don't move, you're almost ready to comb it, and then remember to comb it from the bottom to the top to see how your hair has been ruined. You can do it yourself, you get a mallet!"

"Woo..."

Soon, Chen Feng **** Mizi's ponytail, and the hair ties were neatly arranged, which obviously looked much better than what Mizi had tied before.

He nodded in satisfaction, put the hairbrush and comb back, and finally patted Miko's shoulder, whose face was dripping with water, and exhorted:

"Girls have to learn how to dress themselves. Hair is very important, and you can't wear it. How can there be red plaid shirts and red plaid skirts? This color is not harmonious at all. You should..."

After listening to Chen Feng beeping for a long time, Mizi finally couldn't stand it anymore, she complained loudly:

"Are you my father?!"

After a few seconds of silence, Chen Feng raised his head, his stern face seemed to be serious, and said:

"I can be it if you don't mind."

"Guna!"

On the way to the agreed position, Mizi bulged her face as if angry, her mouth slumped.

"when did you come?"

"It's early."

"Earlier than...?"

Yazi's heart thumped, "A little bit more specific?"

"good."

Chen Feng closed his eyes and stopped the steps on his feet. Within a few seconds, he opened his eyes nervously, holding both hands on his chest, using the same tone as Yazi, and even his voice became At the voice of Yako, "Come on today, too."

Mizi's eyes widened, he looked incredible, and even rubbed his ears suspiciously.

"You imitate it again?"

"Come on today, too!"

"Where did you get the tape recorder?!" Mizi suddenly separated from Chen Feng for a few meters, looking at this man who could make the same sound as himself with a look of horror, "No, wouldn't you be a real recording? "

She has never encountered such an outrageous thing. It's fine for a man to learn the voice of a woman. Why can he learn a specific voice?

Probably because he found it interesting, Chen Feng replied calmly in Yazi's voice: "You can act as if I recorded the sound."