If you really want to say nothing, it is definitely a lie.
Not to mention anything else, my hair is always so long, dragging it below my waist;
I don't know when the habit I developed was to keep growing hair, for at least twenty years...
Now I suddenly changed to the shoulder position, and I always feel that there is something missing. I am not used to it.
Yin Yijie stared at my hair for a long time, came over and stood beside me, and said coldly: [
“What are you doing when you cut them?
A little less will not affect your hair, and it will not hurt you two...
Child's temper!”
I took a step back,
The aura on his body was very strong and cold, and I couldn't afford it.
My scalp still hurts a little, and my hair is a little less, not a little.
Do you want me to become the explosive head of a young man on the street now?
Just keep a handful of them?
The problem is that he didn't find a barber when he was caught. Oh no, he was a hairdresser
My mother didn't grab my hair from an aesthetic perspective, and when she finally cut it, she didn't consider the job of a hairdresser. My hair
OK, keeping struggling with a hair problem is childish and mentally retarded!
I said, "If you cut it, cut it, and go back and grow again."
Yin Yijie was still unhappy and kissed my face very coldly. I don’t know what it means, but he still said coldly after he finished:
"Don't cut your hair casually in the future, long hair looks good
Siqi likes you to grow your hair.”
Uh, what's the logic?
I have good-looking long hair, but not good-looking short hair. Don’t look at it if I don’t look good!
Furious!
I said, "Look at it for ten or twenty years, aesthetic fatigue, change the taste."[
Tell me, let your mother go and run over now, what are you going to do?”
His mother wished he could draw me off the earth. It wasn't enough to come back for a day, so Yin Yijie ran away. His mother would definitely get angry when he turned around;
I'm too lazy to see her pale face and let her scold her. There's no need.
Whose child is not the mother's heart, and who is not the mother of the child;
His mother is the Empress Dowager, it has nothing to do with me...
The question is why my mother has to make people insult over and over again?