Qu Sen's judgment was very accurate. He walked to the south gate unhurriedly and stood outside the gate to enjoy the cool breeze for more than ten minutes. Finally, the figures of Zhou Li and Li Ying appeared in his line of sight.
The reason why Li Ying was also called a "flower girl" was that this girl's winter clothes were all women's, which was rare. Coupled with a hat that covered her short hair, the visual effect of a tomboy was basically hidden.
Of course, the most important reason was that unless you were very proud of your figure, wearing so much in the winter, as long as a girl's figure wasn't bloated and out of shape, she could be called a beauty from a distance.
After the snow, the road was slippery. The three of them sat on the buggy for almost forty minutes before entering the city. The process of getting a haircut was a little tricky. The next day, it would be the New Year. Almost all the stores were lined up. In the end, they could only choose a relatively small but very well-known chain store.
Since it was well-known, it meant that it was more expensive. Qu Sen's hair was neither baked nor permed, but the store casually used scissors to cut it for fifty yuan. As for the women's hair, it was at least three digits.
Zhou Li and Li Ying looked at the advertisement on the door of the store. It was 2,500 yuan for every 2,000 yuan. After some discussion, they each took out a thousand yuan to get a card.
Qu Sen thought that although Zhou Li had short hair, in order to make it more beautiful, she more or less needed to take care of it. However, he really didn't understand Li Ying's situation. Her "long hair" could be trimmed in a random eight yuan place in a few minutes. Did she really need to go to such a high-end place every time she trimmed it?
Although he didn't understand, Qu Sen wasn't stupid enough to ask. In addition, the two of them had gotten a card. In any case, he had saved fifty yuan. Why would he care about that?
Qu Sen's requirements for his hair were very simple. It was fine as long as it was short. Therefore, it was quickly done. After washing it, he didn't ask the apprentice to help him blow-dry it. He directly sat on the sofa and casually picked up a magazine to flip through.
After a while, Qu Sen felt that he was going crazy.
In front of him, Zhou Li and Li Ying sat in two seats next to each other. The so-called "chief hairdresser" in the store stood next to each of them.
The one serving Zhou Li wore a black tight-fitting top and a pair of turnip pants with a large crotch. The pants were tight on her calves. Coupled with high-top leather shoes, half of her head was bald, and the other half drooped down to her ears. was not only dyed orange, but also wavy hair, which made her look like a bowl of instant noodle.........
................................. The hair on her head was about the same as Li Ying's. The roots were green and the tips were fluorescent.
Her clothes were all big and small sequins, which made Qu Sen dizzy when she moved. She was wearing a pair of tight-fitting yellow pants that hugged her buttocks.
The worst thing was that she didn't know if she thought her legs were too short or that she wasn't tall enough. She actually wore a pair of thick soled shoes that couldn't be distinguished between men and women. The heel of the shoe was no less than eight centimeters.
Occasionally, when he turned around, Qu Sen saw his face. He almost went up and punched him. That bastard even put on makeup. Not to mention eyeliner and lip gloss, his face seemed to be powdered. One ear had an earring with a piece of glass the size of a fingernail. When he moved his head, it reflected the light. On the other ear, there were at least twenty steel rings. Big rings on small rings. Wasn't he afraid that his ear would be pulled off?
If it was just the way they dressed, it would be fine. Maybe it was because they saw Zhou Li's ID when they applied for the membership card and knew that the two girls were soldiers. The two bastards seemed to have been trained with orchid fingers. Not only were they fiddling with Zhou Li's and Li Ying's hair, but they were also muttering in a low voice.
One of them asked, "Is it hard to be a female soldier?" The other asked with shining eyes, "Are there many especially handsome and manly male officers in the army?"
The one who was fixing Li Ying's hair asked while glancing at Qu Sen, who was sitting on the sofa, through the mirror.
Qu Sen was so scared that he quickly threw away the magazine in his hand, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.
He closed his eyes and listened to the two bastards talk again. What kind of hairstyle did female soldiers look good? What kind of makeup and techniques could be used to create invisible makeup that couldn't be seen through.
Qu Sen thought, "Damn, how can there be two 'chief' in the same shop? Don't these two have any ambition to be the best? Let's hurry up and fight to see who's the real number one, okay?
It's best if both of them are injured. One of them is killed and burned in the crematorium. The other one is beaten into a vegetative state and is lying in a single room in the mental hospital. He can't come out and disgust people for the rest of his life. "
Qu Sen was pretending to sleep. He was thinking about which one to burn and which one to put in the single room in the mental hospital. Unknowingly, he really fell asleep.
He slept for more than two hours. Qu Sen only opened his eyes in a daze when he felt someone kicking him. Zhou Li and Li Ying in front of him were obviously still the same people, but they looked very different from before. What was amazing was that Qu Sen couldn't tell what the difference was.
Li Ying, in particular, still had a head of long hair, but compared to before, it was much softer. Coupled with her indescribable face, she actually revealed a kind of neutral beauty. Qu Sen couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"Let's go!" Zhou Li hit Qu Sen with her handbag and said as she walked out, "All I did was eat and sleep. I'm about to turn into a pig."
Qu Sen still didn't understand when he was about to walk out of the store. He had been working in Professor Wu's studio for more than a week. How could he turn into a pig?
Just as she was pondering, she heard a voice beside her ear. "Sisters, brother, take care. Come again ~" That small movement definitely contained more than five stars of sugar.
Qu Sen subconsciously looked towards the direction of the voice. It was the grandson who was doing Li Ying's hair. He was smiling at him with a "peaceful time" expression.
Qu Sen suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. A chill ran down his spine and spread to his entire body. He shivered and quickly walked out of the store.
"Why are you so rude? She said goodbye to you." Zhou Li followed Qu Sen to the street and couldn't help but complain.
"Hurry up and remove it. Li Ying is only here for a short while. That grandson sucked away at least half of her masculinity. I don't dare to talk to it." Qu Sen said without turning his head. Then, he was kicked in the butt.
Qu Sen patted the footprints on his buttocks with his hand. He was more and more certain that Li Ying was under some kind of evil technique. The kick just now was so soft that it was not the strength she should have.
The three of them originally only wanted to do their hair. Now that their hair was done, the two girls felt that if they didn't buy new clothes, it would be a waste of their current makeup.
Thus, they began to shop smoothly.
As for Qu Sen, it was no surprise that he became a manual worker again.
Before the New Year, the business street was not only packed with people. Every shopping mall had a bunch of promotional advertisements.
Who knew which wicked person came up with the idea of buying coupons? Ever since Zhou Li couldn't help but buy a jacket from Baisheng, the three of them had been fighting with the elevator. They bought clothes on the second, third, and fourth floor, exchanged coupons on the first floor underground, and then went upstairs again. They went back and forth repeatedly.
The two girls were excitedly calculating the order of their purchases. Qu Sen was so tired that he was about to cramp.
It wasn't easy for the two of them to buy underwear, outerwear, cashmere underwear, and cosmetics. Looking at the remaining coupons in their hands, they felt unwilling to throw them away. Thus, Qu Sen became their target again.
After buying a pair of leather gloves, the only coupon left was used up. Zhou Li and Li Ying were satisfied, and Qu Sen's more than two thousand yuan was also gone.
After leaving Baisheng, the two young misses of the Zhou family looked at Qu Sen, whose hands were filled with bags of various sizes, and said disdainfully, "That's enough. Don't look so down. If it weren't for the New Year event, your annual allowance would only be enough to buy a jacket. Be content. "
After saying that, Qu Sen looked at the watch on his wrist. He realized that if they walked back now, they wouldn't be able to make it in time for dinner. He waved his small hand and said, "Let's go eat!"
When the three of them ate, Qu Sen always paid the bill. This time, in order to express his dissatisfaction, Qu Sen directly brought the two girls to a relatively clean spicy hotpot shop.
He euphemistically said, "The school food will definitely be good during the New Year. Let's eat some vegetables first to clear our stomachs."
Zhou Li and Li Ying looked at each other "sinisterly". Then, they laughed and followed Qu Sen into the shop. After a meal of spicy hotpot, they ate another one hundred yuan from Qu Sen.
After eating, they saw that it was still early and the weather wasn't too cold. The two of them said that they wanted to go for a walk to digest their food. Qu Sen realized that the two of them actually wanted to go for a walk. He saw a large supermarket not far away and decided to save everything. Then, he would fight it out with the two girls!
If he didn't go for a walk today, he would definitely not go back!
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