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The story of short hair

It takes courage to try short hair, especially for a middle-aged woman like me with a big face and a small body who has long hair that has not changed in twenty years.

? When the idea of ??short hair that had been hidden in my heart became more and more intense, suddenly one day it struggled out of my chest, allowing me to turn this intense emotion into reality.

? So, I came to the hair salon I often go to. The hairstylist is a handsome guy who doesn't talk much but is straightforward, which is my type. Since I am a regular customer, we are already familiar with each other.

? "Click, click, click." After a while, strands of hair fell to the ground along the sharp blade. Looking at the mirror, my hair was getting shorter. The heroic spirit of "losing three thousand troubles" seems to rise in my heart. I have never changed my hairstyle for more than 20 years, and today I will realize it magnificently here.

? Washing - dyeing - washing - perming - washing, after going through several steps in this way, and after a few hours of fussing, my appearance in the mirror gradually changed. Looking left, right, front, and back, why does curly short hair make me look so awkward? It's not what I originally imagined.

? As if wearing a wig, I returned home with an uneasy mood, and looked carefully in the mirror again. The curly arc of the hair at the back still had a natural and fluffy feel, but looking at the front, the sides of the face The two pieces of curly hair hanging down reminded me of aunties doing square dances.

? "Change! Must change!"

? I quickly contacted the hairstylist and sent him a picture of Dong Qing, telling him that this is the hairstyle I want. Effect. Can you modify it?

The next day, I went to the hair salon again and emphasized again that I wanted Dong Qing’s hairstyle. "Click, click, click." After another burst of silhouettes of swords, I carefully and slowly opened my eyes. The image of myself in the mirror... my hair style had changed again, it was shorter, and it was also straightened a lot. Is it Dong Qing’s hairstyle? Why does the more I look at him, the more he looks like Comrade Liu Hulan? My heart has gone from being unadapted to even less adaptable. I regret that I would have changed if I had known better.

? After opening the door and entering the room, Sister Lu, who was reviewing for the final exam, raised her head and saw me with another change of hair style. Her serious expression could not hide the smirk in her eyes.

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? "Uh, Mom, I originally thought I could call you 'Wang Qing', but I didn't expect that now I can only call you 'Wang Hulan'..."

I couldn't laugh or cry, I put my hands on my hips Stomping his feet, he glared at her with a very lethal cold look in his eyes, but my sister Lu couldn't help but laugh even more because of this, and she immediately fell on the bed laughing.

? Suddenly I remembered one of my favorite variety shows when I was a kid, "Quyuan Zatan", which included a cross talk with a fan.

? There was a person who wanted to draw a beautiful woman, but he didn’t think the beautiful woman he drew looked like him, so he didn’t dare to show it to others, so he changed the painting to Zhang Fei, but it still didn’t look like Zhang Fei, so he changed the painting again. It turned into a big tree, but the drawing of the big tree was bad again, so it was changed to strange rocks. In the end, the strange rocks were not painted well either, so they were painted black.

? This hilarious story still warms the memory of childhood in my mind. The original intention was to draw a beautiful woman, but in the end it turned into a black fan. Is it similar to the story of my hair style? Haha...

? At 20:00 last night, the VIPKID online class came as scheduled. The main teacher was Alissa, the foreign teacher that Sister Lu likes. Aissa is cheerful and funny, and she is very interactive every time she attends class. She always chats happily with Sister Lu like friends. The class had just started for a while when Sister Lu’s uncontrollable laughter burst out from the study room and splashed into the living room.

What did Alissa talk to her about in today's class that made her so happy? The curious old mother secretly put her ear to the study door and heard Sister Lu laughing so breathlessly:

? "Liuhulan is a famous girl..."< /p>

? "My mother is wanghulan..."

? The messy old mother almost wanted to run away. Is this embarrassing thing going to be spread abroad by naughty children?

? Oh, my short hair story ends here. Short hair, short hair, one day you will look like what I want.