His little fairy is a clingy

Chapter 15 Couldn't Respond to a Class Group

"Yes, you have always been very smart." Xu Wang looked at her and said.

She has changed a lot in the past two days, and Aunt Hua's attitude must have chilled her.

Xu Wang is the person who knows her best, and only he knows how much Hua Xi longs for her mother's approval and love.

And he was distressed and worried.

Huaxi laughed: "Then can I ask you, a top student, questions that I don't know?"

"Yes." Xu Wang lowered his eyes and thought, as long as you are willing to talk to me at school.

After dinner, Xu Wang wanted to go to the barber shop with her, Hua Xi hesitated: "It takes a long time to dye your hair." And her hair is so long that it almost reaches her waist.

Xu Wang lightly pinched the strap of his backpack and said, "I want a haircut too."

"Oh." Hua Xi couldn't help but look at him twice more, Xu Wang's hairstyle is actually quite handsome, but the bangs are a bit long.

His hair is soft and very black. As far as he remembers, he has never dyed his hair, and he doesn't wear earrings like adolescent boys.

He has always been self-disciplined and excellent.

If his legs are also intact...

Hua Xi's eyelashes trembled, she didn't dare to take the initiative to bring up this topic in front of him, so she could only pretend to be cheerful and continued: "Then I invite you, alas, it's a pity you don't perm your hair." Even a boy's haircut doesn't cost much.

"Perm your hair?" Xu Wang raised his eyebrows, she likes boys, do you perm her hair?

"Because it's more expensive, it's honorable to treat guests." Hua Xi winked at him, and then added: "But you look better this way, very handsome."

Xu Wang was slightly taken aback, and then couldn't help laughing lowly.

Huaxi talked to him so lively, as if it was still a child.

At that time, after she got acquainted with people, she talked a lot and was clingy.

... "Brother, my grandma made my braid today, does it look good?"

"You look better than my brother, and you are also better than him. You will be my brother in the future."

"Brother, look at my nails. Grandma dyed them for me with henna. If you want to do it, I can help you. I already know how to do it."...

That summer vacation, she was like a clingy little tail, coming to him every day.

But later, she forgot about him.

Childhood memories, only he remembers.

Xu Wang's smile slowly subsided, the Huaxi in front of him was only because he temporarily lived in his house, so he was as close to him as he was when he was a child, and praised him, right?

She is like an epiphyllum.

Hua Xi was in a daze, and Xu Wang smiled so beautifully.

Maybe a person doesn't smile often, and his cold appearance has become the norm, so that smile is extremely amazing.

But only for a moment, he stopped smiling.

Huaxi felt a little regretful, Xu Wang's character was still quite indifferent, she thought.

The two went to a hair salon together. Hua Xi was about to dye her hair black, and the person who helped her with her hair seemed to be an art director. In the end, she also helped her trim her hair and cut her bangs. The whole process took an hour, and finally she saw herself Brunette look.

Leaving aside the heterogeneous atmosphere, she wanted to take a little bit of a different path from her previous life.

Xu Wang had already finished cutting her hair. She was sitting on the sofa waiting for her, and would glance at her phone from time to time. The class groups and forums were all discussing Hua Xi.

He frowned, and once wanted to delete that post, but then remembered that she said she wanted to handle it by herself.

Xu Wang looked at the messages in the group chat of 99+, and couldn't help but reply in it.

Xu Wang: I believe in Huaxi.

The class group has already passed the stage of confrontation, they are just discussing the gossip of the classmates around them enthusiastically, Xu Wang has hardly chatted in the group, and now he suddenly said such a sentence, which was originally posted by everyone quickly .

But soon someone took a screenshot, followed by three question marks.

(End of this chapter)