Korea Everywhere: People On The Peninsula, Lost Touch

Hair salon.

Su Yun pushed open the door.

There was not a single guest, and what was visible was the back of a woman.

Just one back shows her plump and full body.

At the moment, he is half-squatting, not knowing what he is busy with.

Hearing someone enter the door, Zhao Meijing turned around.

"Hello boss, what do you need to cut..." she paused halfway through her words.

"You are Su Yun, right?"

"Ah yes, Auntie doesn't know what you're looking for me for?"

Su Yun asked after being briefly stunned.

I have to say that Zhao Meijing is charming enough.

Is this really a young woman?

Su Yun couldn't help but wonder.

It's not so much a less. Woman, rather than a royal sister.

For two lifetimes, Su Yun has long been numb to that kind of loli.

On the contrary, the resistance to this charming royal sister is greatly reduced.

After all...... Not a child anymore.

"Ahhhhh "

She has seen Su Yun's photos, and to be honest, she is very handsome at any time.

But when she saw me, Zhao Meijing was still stunned for a short time.

The height of one meter and eight meters and a slight smile in the eyes make people feel like a spring breeze.

These are not reflected in the photos.

The most important thing is the pure masculinity in Su Yun's body, which is rare among his peers.

"Isn't this summer, I see that your hair in the photo is quite long, and it just so happens that I am from the development gallery again, just to help you cut it."

With a kind smile, Zhao Meijing slowly walked in front of Su Yun.

The further you go, the stronger that masculinity becomes.

"Aunt Meijing bothered, I'm okay, I'm used to it." Su Yun smiled.

Fever and sweating are instinctive, and it is summer, and the temperature is still very high even in the afternoon.

There is no air conditioning in the hair salon, and fine drops of sweat ooze from Zhao Meijing's forehead from time to time.

Not only the forehead, but also the body.

She only wore a hip-wrapped skirt, and the clothes were already tightly attached to her body, and her graceful figure loomed.

"What get used to, I heard Bei Lin say, you have no relatives over there, since you are here, you will consider this place your home."

Zhao Meijing said as she began to prepare the tools.

"I've heard Belin talk about you a lot before, and I won't stop every time I talk about you for half an hour."

In fact, the encounter between Su Yun and Zhang Beilin was completely accidental.

At that time, Su Yun was still in high school and happened to meet Bei Lin, who was traveling.

At that time, Bei Lin did not bring RMB, Su Yun paid her three yuan for the water money, and the two later met.

I heard that he was coming to the peninsula to study, and this girl said that she would let him live in her own home.

But the key is that Su Yun at that time was thought about in this aspect, after all, there are too many people with the same name and surname in this world.

"Here, lie down." Zhao Meijing took a towel and padded it on the back of Su Yun's neck.

Su Yun did not refuse.

Counting up, his hair has not been taken care of for a long time, and it is summer, and sometimes it is really hot.

"Nervous what." Zhao Meijing looked at Su Yun and said little, and then thought of Su Yun's life, thinking that he had social fear, so while softly comforting, she gently pressed his head and lay down.

Four eyes opposite.

Zhao Meijing's face appeared perfectly in Su Yun's eyes.

That kind of real charm, that real sense of flesh, is not something that two-dimensional comics can reflect.

Zhao Meijing did not notice Su Yun's abnormality, and gently rubbed Su Yun's hair.

"Here, raise your head a little, I'll wash your back."

Saying that, he rolled up his cuffs, put one arm around Su Yun's neck, and continued to wash his hair with one hand.

It's just that this posture is somewhat ambiguous.

At this moment, Su Yun's head had been completely buried in Zhao Meijing's chest.

The eye can no longer see anything else, only meat.

Full of flesh!

Smelling the faint, if absent aroma, Su Yun gradually became hot.

Secretly cursing in his heart to damn it, his body has reacted uncontrollably.

Even if it is zero in itself, adding a hundred seconds is a hundred seconds!

Besides, how can there be a man who is zero in himself?

So what exactly should the time be?

Su Yun was already in his heart.

To tell the truth, Su Yun has never experienced it even if he is a person in two lifetimes.

Again...... I agree... Or agree!

Su Yun's heart floated to the sky.

Just when he was ready to turn passive into proactive... Washed up!

"Here, wipe, do this side to try Auntie's craft."

At this moment, Su Yun unconsciously thought of a small story from his previous life.

In the middle of the night, a hungry boy with Venus eyes looked around for the restaurant after getting off the train.

At this time, an understanding big sister asked him: What are you looking for?

The boy replied: I'm hungry and want to eat something.

The eldest sister said: Okay, come with my sister and try my sister's craft.

The boy followed in a tumultuous manner.

That night, the boy realized that there was something more enjoyable than eating.

I also understood what it was like to stay for a "meal" for three thousand dollars....

It's a sad story.

Of course, that statement is also verified.

When people are sure of something, no other answer will appear in their minds.

When she heard Zhao Meijing say the two words of craftsmanship, Su Yun naturally wanted to be crooked.

"What kind of release do you want, you supervise the aunt to cut it out for you." Zhao Meijing stood behind Su Yun and asked in a low voice.

When they first met, in order not to leave a bad impression, she was still very cautious.

"Leave it to Auntie, I don't care."

"Poof~" Zhao Meijing was amused.

In her impression, boys generally care about their own image.

Especially a boy of Su Yun's age.

"Okay then, look at it, it's not responsible for cutting the aunt, cluck."

After speaking, pick up the scissors and trim them.

Zhao Meijing's first impression of Su Yun was a good child with social fear.

Thinking that Su Yun had come for three days and did not go home with only business care, in order not to let Su Yun think more, he opened his mouth to explain.

"It's hot these days, there are many people cutting their hair in the evening, it's a little busy, so I didn't go home, it's not that you have any opinion about staying at my house, don't think about it too much."

"It won't." Whether in her past life or in this life, Zhao Meijing's life has not changed.

They are all single mothers whose children were very young and whose husbands have died, and who grew up with three children alone.

Now that the eldest daughter has a job, and the second son and younger daughter have also gone to college, it is false to say that it is not hard alone.

Su Yun can also understand.

Soon, under Zhao Meijing's operation, Su Yun's hairstyle was perfectly presented in the mirror.

Needless to say, this woman's hands are very skillful.

Rao is Su Yun, who has been a person in two lifetimes, and he can't help but praise.

In just two minutes, Su Yun's hairstyle was retouched.

"You don't have to give money, just raise your hand."

Zhao Meijing stopped Su Yun, who was ready to give money, and Su Yun was not pretentious, after all, he was really poor now....

"Then Auntie, I'm leaving?"

"Wait a minute, it's not early, I'll go home with you."

"Huh?"

"Ah what, it's not early, I'll go home with you!"