Instructor Wu did not refute him, only smiled with interest, "It's interesting."
More than twenty days have passed, and Mu Mu's skin has turned a wheat color. Because long hair affects training, it takes time to twist her hair in the morning. During armed swimming and various trainings, her hair is likely to fall apart, so she
I decided to cut off my hair that I have had since junior high school.
She sat in front of the mirror holding the scissors, her long black hair flowing like black satin on her chest, and she smoothed it with her hands.
"Mu Da, it's such a pity that you really have to cut off such long hair." Mo Yunduo Scissors Mu Mu, who came back from the bath, held the scissors to cut her hair and said with a pity on her face.
Mu Mu was always able to help them during the training process and was very team spirit. They changed her name from Mu Guiying to "Mu Da" and sometimes called her "boss".
'Hey' Mu Mu put down the scissors and sighed: "Actually, this hair should have been cut long ago."
She should have cut it long ago when she couldn't be with Qin Ningrui. Ningrui was always so gentle. She thought she must like long hair. When washing her hair, he could blow her hair with a hair dryer for a longer time. She liked how soft it was.
Touching her scalp with warm fingertips.
This long hair still belongs to Qin Ningrui in her heart, so it should be cut off.
Mu Mu picked up the scissors, and with a 'click' sound, the long hair fell to the ground, and the student's head with uneven layers came out.
She held her shiny black hair tightly in her hand, and the veins on the back of her hand bulged. She slowly placed her hair on the table in front of her, carefully.
But there were still a few strands of hair stuck to her hands, and finally fell to the ground.
The moment she cut, Mo Yunduo couldn't bear to close her eyes, but she didn't even blink.
Some things must be faced and accepted.
She held her chin with her hands and looked blankly at herself in the mirror. Her bright eyes reflected the light, and the light became more and more dazzling, like two bright stars.
"Mu Da, are you crying?" Mo Yunduo looked into Mu Mu's eyes in surprise.
Mu Mu's nose was sore, she pursed her lips tightly and shook her head. She raised the scissors and handed them to Mo Yunduo, with an unnatural smile on her face, "Can you help me cut it neatly?"
Her tone of voice was slightly nasal, and it was obvious that she had really cried just now.
At least I'm going to cry.
Mo Yunduo took the scissors blankly, nodded and said "oh", and imitated the barber's movements before cutting, and smoothed Mu Mu's hair evenly.
Then he picked up a strand and cut it seriously. The image of Mu Mu sitting on the bed with her long hair on her knees every night, waiting for her hair to dry, appeared in her mind. She was really gentle and beautiful.
He said regretfully: "What a pity. It would be difficult to stay for such a long time. We have to wait at least four or five years."
Mu Mu smiled and said nothing. After four or five years, she had raised it for almost ten years, and the length had been controlled around her waist.
The phrase 'Young man, please marry me when my hair reaches my waist' was really suitable for her and Qin Ningrui at that time.
'Brother Qin, look at my hair reaching my waist, why don't you marry me?'
Some things will be done if they are really done. If you miss it if you don’t have time to do it, you will miss it forever.
When she decided to be with Lu Yifan, she also considered cutting her hair. She thought about not bringing anything related to Qin Ningrui between her and Lu Yifan.
