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Chapter 3692

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When Jiang Yao saw Lu Xingzhi's expression, she knew that he didn't want her to cut her hair short.

When she was reborn, the first thing he asked her to do was to grow her hair out again. It could be said that her long hair was grown out for Lu Xingzhi.

When he talked to her, he would often rub her head. When he was free, he would often comb and blow-dry her hair.

He had a persistent love for her long hair.

"Yaoyao, when I first saw you, you already had long hair. After that, I hid your long hair in the bottom of my heart." Lu Xingzhi sighed softly.

"It can still grow after you cut it." Jiang Yao turned around and hugged Lu Xingzhi's waist. She pressed her face against Lu Xingzhi's stomach and chuckled softly. "When we go back, I'll just continue to grow my hair out, right?"

Lu Xingzhi pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He looked at Jiang Yao silently.

He understood that the conditions here weren't good. Boiling water to wash her hair was troublesome for a pregnant woman like her.

However, he was too busy. He couldn't help her boil water and dry her hair every day. Therefore, Lu Xingzhi understood that the best and easiest thing to do was to cut her hair short.

"I remember that I had short hair in my third year of high school." Jiang Yao looked up at Lu Xingzhi and smiled. "Don't you want to miss how I looked in my third year of high school? Maybe I'll look exactly the same after I cut my hair short. "

"Miss?" Lu Xingzhi didn't care about this word at all.

"What's there to miss? There was nothing to miss when you were in your third year of high school." Lu Xingzhi reached out and flicked Jiang Yao's head. "Think about it yourself. What did you do to me in your third year of high school?"

"You're settling scores now?" Jiang Yao also felt that she had found an unreliable reason to persuade Lu Xingzhi.

Back then, she …

Speaking of which, he was a jerk.

At that time, she was very confused. He was such a good husband, yet he treated her coldly like an enemy. When she married Lu Xingzhi in her third year of high school, Lu Xingzhi was really careful with everything he did. He was even careful when he spoke to her.

Even when he called home all the way from the army to ask her to answer the phone, he had to consider every word carefully before he dared to say a few words slowly and tentatively.

"I can't bear to." Lu Xingzhi answered Jiang Yao honestly.

Jiang Yao was stunned and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Then, I'll treat it as compensation for you when I return to my senior year." Jiang Yao patted Lu Xingzhi's shoulder. She turned around and handed the newly bought scissors on the table to Lu Xingzhi. "Help me cut it."

Seeing Lu Xingzhi standing there motionlessly with the scissors, Jiang Yao encouraged him. "Cut a little from the shoulder and a little from the ear. Just cut it flat. It doesn't require much skill. Help me keep the hair that I cut."

Lu Xingzhi raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yao. After thinking for a while, he nodded and asked Jiang Yao to turn around so that her back was facing him in the mirror. He slowly stroked Jiang Yao's long hair lovingly. His expression and actions showed that he couldn't bear to part with it.

But in the end, he still followed Jiang Yao's instructions and used the scissors in his hand to cut her hair from her shoulder. He held the scissors in one hand and held Jiang Yao's hair in the other. He didn't want a single strand of hair to fall to the ground.

He personally cut off the long hair that had grown for him and wanted to keep it personally.

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