Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

Xie Zhe froze for a long time and didn't explain the reason clearly, but Liu Weiwei frowned.

Xie Zhe looked at Liu Weiwei who was frowning and felt uncomfortable. He was able to act like Liu Weiwei and show weakness because he knew that he was not weak, and where he was really weak, wherever he would be embarrassed to say it, it was all because of his pitifulness. Self-esteem.

Without saying Xie Zhe, Liu Weiwei could only find the reason for himself.

I found one. Could it be because all the people around my age looked like Xie Zheyoung, and he was unbalanced?

Liu Weiwei, who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, sighed, and finally started to attack his face.

In a short period of time, Liu Weiwei was more than ten years old. The soft black hair with a few white hair interspersed with it seemed an eyesore. Liu Wei was the only one who didn’t like it, so he turned them all white. This is called tidy.

After doing this, Liu Weiwei went to do his own thing.

Liu Weiwei thought that Xie Zhe would be surprised when she saw her now. After being surprised, she explained just a few words, but she never expected that Xie Zhe's reaction would be so big that she actually cried.

It was the kind of sadness, Xie Zhe forced a smile at Liu Weiwei, which was ugly.

"Don't cry, am I as ugly as you?" Liu Weiwei asked at a loss, looking at Xie Zhe cautiously.

Xie Zhe shook his head at Liu Weiwei with red eyes, "I want to stay alone for a while." After speaking, he went to the bedroom and closed the door. Liu Weiwei stood outside and sighed. There was hot food on the table, but no one had an appetite now. eat.

How long is this for a while? Liu Weiwei looked at the cold food and wondered whether it should be hot again now.

The bedroom door was opened, and Liu Weiwei leaned in quietly, leaning on the door frame and carefully peering in.

"Are you hungry?" Liu Weiwei asked aloud.

"I'm a little hungry." Xie Zhe said, seemingly calm again.

"I'm going to warm up the dishes." Liu Weiwei said immediately.

Starting to heat up the food, Liu Weiwei was frying the food in the pot. Xie Zhe walked behind Liu Weiwei. Liu Weiwei raised his head and smiled at Xie Zhe. Xie Zhe also smiled, reaching out his hand to provoke Liu Weiwei's white hair and said: " Can it be changed back?"

"Hair? No." Liu Weiwei shook his head and asked, "Isn't it good-looking? I think it's okay. If you really think it's not good-looking, I will go to the hairdresser to dye it tomorrow."

"The hair can be dyed back at the barbershop, what about the face? Can it be changed back?"

The tone is wrong! Liu Weiwei looked up at Xie Zhe, and said at a loss: "Xie Zhe?"

Xie Zhe stretched out his hand and stroked Liu Weiwei's face, and asked again: "Can it be changed back? It seems that as long as the foundation is built, it will become younger. When will you build the foundation?"

"Cook!" Liu Weiwei bowed his head, took a shovel and pulled out the dishes in the pot, turned off the heat, and put the dishes on the plate, "I'm eating."

Xie Zhe followed Liu Weiwei to the table and sat down, holding the rice bowl Liu Weiwei handed him, and said, "You haven't answered the question just now. When will you build the foundation?"

"The foundation is built by chance. I don't know when I can build the foundation. It may be built in two days. Maybe it won't work in this life. I can't tell." Liu Weiwei said, not angry. Stared Xie Zhe: "Why? Do you think I am ugly? You will be content soon, whose daughter-in-law is more than sixty years old and still looks as beautiful as me."

Liu Weiwei's tone was relaxed, but her heart was full of annoyance. What she did was too obvious, and she should be getting old little by little.