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Chapter 223 Extra Story 17: April is the end of the world

Chapter 223 Special episode 17: April is the end of the world
It is already April.

In April of all things, the clouds in the morning, the softness of the breeze in the evening, the stars flashed inadvertently, the drizzle poured in front of the flower, and it was the April. The scenery is just right.

Xicilia gathered the small shawl on her shoulders and looked at the newly sprouted branches and leaves outside the window. She saw her figure faintly reflected on the window glass, touched her long black hair, and suddenly said: " Yueer, I want to dye my hair. "

"Dye your hair? What color do you want to dye it?" Qi Mu stood behind her, wearing a well-fitting snow-colored shirt, loosely rolled up at the wrists, with a slender waist, long legs, and a clear face. Men, no more, no less, just right, one more point is too gorgeous, one point less is dull.

"I want to dye a white, do you think it will look good?" Hisiria looked at him with her eyes, her eyes, her eyes, and she was still the same youthful as before. It stopped completely.

"They all say 'hold your hand and grow old with you', but I waited for a long time, and my hair hasn't turned white at all."

Qi Mu looked at her and sighed softly from the bottom of his heart.This season, the willow trees outside are blooming, and the streets of Jiangcheng are full of catkins. It's April, and it's April again. Spring is full of spring, and it's also April of parting.

Qi Mu took out a coat from the closet for her, and put it on Hecilia's shoulders: "I'll accompany you, you must look good dyed white."

Cecilia laughed, the corners of her light green eyes curved into sharp crescents.

The two went out, and in the eyes of others, it was like a brother leading a sister.

Qi Mu skillfully blocked people who came up to ask for contact information for Xicilia, feeling a little helpless.He was used to it. From a young age, he found that his mother seemed to be younger and more beautiful than other people's mothers. As he grew older, he gradually discovered her specialness.

Later, everyone would think that Xicilia was his sister, his girlfriend, and his younger sister. Maybe in the future, people would be regarded as father, daughter, or grandson when they go out.

Xicilia was annoyed, crossing her arms around her chest: "Young people these days are really going back, if they are my sons, I will give him a good scolding if they stop girls on the road and ask for their contact information. ,outrageous!"

Qi Mu hastily raised his hands, promptly stating his identity and position: "I don't."

"Yeah." Xicilia glanced at him, quite proudly: "I know, it's all the little girls chasing you, but having said that, when can you bring a girlfriend back to show mom?"

Qi Mu's ears suddenly became red, and there was always a hint of embarrassment on the calm and calm face, and transferred the topic: "The barber shop is here."

A man with an iced coffee was sitting in the shop, his hair was dyed fashionable grandma gray, a silver earring was hanging on his left ear, and he was wearing a colorful and strange shirt. He was a very young and fashionable guy.

Seeing Xicilia coming in from a distance, her eyes lit up.Came up to say hello graciously: "Beauty, cut or wash your hair, now we are doing activities in the store, and we will give you a [-]% discount on everything."

There is no event sign notice at the door of the store, which is obviously nonsense.

Qi Mu looked around, the environment is not bad.He strode forward and put his hands on Hecilia's shoulders as if declaring his sovereignty: "Just dye it white."

Seeing the tall and handsome Qi Mu, the enthusiastic smile on the clerk's face shrank slightly, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He just responded, guiding Xicilia to sit on the chair, and went to dye her hair. of the potion.

Cecilia looked at him through the mirror in front of her, and suddenly smiled, it was really similar.

The father and son are so similar, but they always dislike each other, and they will quarrel every now and then. They have an excellent, self-sustaining and calm personality in front of them, and they quarrel non-stop as soon as they return home, as if they were hit. Mars's gunpowder box was fried as soon as it moved.

Two one stood in the living room, one stood on the stairs. Qi Zhi scolded him and did not understand the elders. He was a filial son.And Hisilia stood in the middle, stopped the firepower between them, persuaded here, and then persuaded there, and then gave up simply. No one ignored it.In the end, the father and son reconciled as before, and each came to coax her.

Life at that time was simple and fulfilling, no matter how tightly you held it, time still slipped through your fingers like running water.Thinking back now, it seems as if the bits and pieces of the beginning are unfolding in front of my eyes.She thought she had forgotten it, but in fact she remembered every detail clearly, like countless treasures.

The spring was just right outside, and Xicilia was in a daze. When she came back to her senses, the hairdresser had already started to smear her hair.He held Hecilia's long black hair, and the hair slid down from his palm, as soft as spring water in a clear pool.

The little brother looked a little bit reluctant, and asked her again and again: "Beauty, are you sure you want to dye it white? It's hard to see your hair with such good quality. Those who dyed light color should bleach their hair, and bleaching hair is the best." Damaged hair."

He has opened this shop for a long time, and he has seen too many little girls like this come to him to dye and perm their original hair quality. To be honest, no matter how beautiful the hair color and hairstyle are, they are not as good-looking as pure black. .

"Well, let's dye it."

"Hey" the little brother sighed, didn't say any more, and started to do it silently.

Qi Mu sat on the sofa by the window and read the newspaper. The bright sky outside was projected in through the window glass. He sat in the light, his brows were clear and moist, like a god.

Xicilia was very proud, and asked the little brother who was busy behind him: "Look at that man, does he look good?"

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The little brother was silent for a moment, feeling that this question was difficult to answer.

To be honest, a straight man of steel will never think another man is good-looking, unless he is your beneficiary father.

After thinking about the money Qi Mu just paid, the little brother felt that he was okay again.

She nodded attentively: "It's very beautiful."

The process of dyeing the hair can be said to be fast or slow. After drying the last tail of hair, the little brother untied Xicilia's robe around his shoulders and stared at the person in the mirror. His eyes flashed with amazement. Satisfied with my work.

Xicilia was originally delicate and beautiful, but now she changed into white hair, standing under the sun, like the kind of fairy princess living in the forest in the legend, pure and delicate.

"do I look good?"

"You look good, you look good no matter what." Qi Mu smiled and praised him sincerely.

As soon as the words were finished, a girl wearing a JK skirt ran in, stood in front of Qi Mu, slapped the coffee table in front of him, her eyes were red, and scolded him: "Qi Mu, You bastard!"

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