Send out a (quietly observe. JPG), which is the code of Wang Yan and Liu Li''s little sister.

    Wang Yan has a lot of free time, but Liu Li is really busy. Sometimes she chats with her at 10 o''clock in the evening, and her little sister is still picking her moves in the practice hall.

    Today is not so late. My little sister quickly replied, "miss me, Wang Wang? I just finished washing."

    Wang Yan curled his lips: hum, explain it specially. Don''t you just want to hint to me that you have time and are very drifty now?

    You think carefully, I''ve seen through it long ago!

    So I immediately sent a video invitation.

    After switching on, a small head with a ball head and a layer of plaster on its face appears on the screen.

    "Ah! My eyes!"

    Wang Yan gave an exaggerated howl.

    "Thick!"

    Thirty thousand people dared not laugh loudly, and sent out a burst of silly and silly dull laughter, with 24 million soft light in their big eyes.

    The background in the video is a white wall and a broken flower quilt. Wang Yan knew it was their bedroom, so he teased her: "I don''t want to look at you. Turn your mobile phone and let me see your bedroom. Whoever wears less, you''ll give a close-up."

    Liu Li''s eyes coagulated and a burst of evil spirit filled the air.

    0.5 seconds later, she suddenly turned her head and shouted to the sisters, "Wang Wang said she wanted to see you change your clothes!"

    Wang Yan''s proud smile suddenly solidified on his face.

    what the hell!

    Are you cheating on your boyfriend?!

    Without waiting to figure out how to deal with it, I heard Na Wu yelling: "what''s the meaning of watching across the screen? You let him come now and see what he wants. There are other benefits!"

    Welfare?!

    What could it be?

    Wang Yan was daydreaming and heard another sneer.

    "Come on! You tell him to come quickly! If you don''t roll that colored dog out of Mars, my mother won''t be Lu!"

    The girls were laughing, but Wang Yan shamefully counseled.

    As soon as he shrunk his neck, he fiercely threatened Liu Li: "little 30000, you pit brother! You wait!"

    Liu Li smiled out of breath. He tooted his mouth and kissed the camera.

    "MUA ~ ~ stupid Wang, have a good sleep!"

    After the black screen, Wang Yan''s mind still echoed with his little sister''s silver bell like laughter.

    Gee, how cute!

    I really want to eat it right away

    Recently, through wechat chat from all over the world, miss and sister are more and more open. The fresh and spiritual essence blooms like a flower and is super charming.

    Wang Yan was able to withstand it before. He just modified his attributes today. He seemed to have a fire burning in his body.

    Just can''t sleep.

    Ma egg, 79''s physique is so disharmonious?

    Rolled late and fell asleep.

    ……

    He struggled to get up in the morning. When Wang Yan washed his face, when he saw the mirror, he suddenly couldn''t help but commit a flower mania.

    I! Why, it''s so beautiful!

    "Why don''t you wash your face, brush your teeth, go out for a haircut and bang in the mirror?"

    Wang Xiufang was quite dissatisfied with her son''s behavior of dominating the bathroom and not doing business. She raised her voice and scolded.

    Wang Yan shrunk his neck and washed his face and hair.

    Today is August 8, the day when the Wang family holds a school entrance banquet.

    In fact, the current entrance banquet has little to do with the children themselves. It is mainly the human exchanges of the parents'' generation.

    But as a nominal protagonist, Wang Yan should clean up or have to clean up. Being clean and tidy is the basic requirement. It''s best to be as handsome as possible and fascinate aunts and aunts. That''s what gives parents a long face.

    Just for what to wear today, Wang Yan is tired to death of tens of thousands of brain cells.

    Hermes certainly can''t wear it, especially in the past, so I have to buy clothes with moderate price, generous and decent.

    Then there is the problem of hairstyle.

    Previously, Wang Yan had not cut his hair because he wanted to cover his eyebrows. Now the bangs have covered his eyes. It''s hard for thieves in summer.

    Finally finished rolling out the small loan. Now it''s just a new style.

    Both things must be done before the noon party.

    Wang Yan was about to go out after breakfast. His mother Wang Xiufang called him, "Hey, what''s your hurry? Here''s the money! Go and buy two clothes. You can''t deal with that when you go to college..."

    What a long talk, but it warmed Wang Yan''s heart.

    Of course, you can''t have money, and your family is not rich.

    "Mom, I have enough money to buy clothes."

    "Where did you get the money? The gift money hasn''t been spent yet?"

    "No... I''m leaving!"

    Wang Yan gave a vague voice and put it down.

    Now I really can''t explain the money. I''ll just wait until college. I''m not afraid of being exposed if I''m not under my parents'' eyes.

    Go out to take a taxi and go straight to the mall. Rack your brains to pick out a pure cotton T-shirt and a pair of comfortable Capris.

    One yuan and 350 yuan for both. The brand is unknown, but the quality is quite good.

    There is a Lisa boutique hairdressing flagship downstairs. Its name is Diao Diao da. Its front face and decoration are also good.

    As soon as Wang Yan entered the door, he saw a hairdresser''s introduction on the wall. The top title was art director. He didn''t bother to listen to the marketing chatter. He directly pointed to the hanisen: "haircut, that''s it."

    "Ah?"

    The welcoming sister was stunned. She looked at Wang Yan''s messy hairstyle and asked carefully, "Mr. hanisen wants 298 yuan for men''s modeling design. Are you sure?"

    For consumption below 1000 yuan, inflation will not even have the mood of "good bargain" now.

    Isn''t it just a matter of taking a breath?

    What''s the difference between 298 and 998?

    Mu you.

    So Wang Yan nodded: "sure. Can you do it now?"

    "Yes, yes!" the younger sister was busy guiding the way, "come with me."

    There is no difference in spending money, but there is a difference in service after all.

    I washed my hair for nearly 20 minutes. My sister''s technology was very good. Her little nails scratched on her scalp, and her head and neck were massaged all over.

    When he got to his seat, as soon as hanisen spoke, Wang Yan realized that the hairdresser of 20 was really different from the stylist of 300.

    After repeatedly observing and personally confirming the hair quality, hanisen suggested: "your face line is too soft, but your skin is not white. Fortunately, the hardness of your hair is moderate. I want to make you a more aggressive hairstyle with a sense of design, and then trim your eyebrows to neutralize the softness and highlight your calm personal temperament..."

    Not much, but it''s all about ideas. It can be seen that there are real materials.

    "OK, just follow your advice."

    Wang Yan changed to honorific.

    Wang Yan always respects those who are capable and will not become arrogant because of money.

    Hanisen began to deal with Wang Yan''s hairstyle.

    While doing it, we chatted softly.

    "The so-called sense of design, people who have never studied art will always feel a little empty, but I''ll give you the simplest analogy --"

    "We all think that the three or seven partial scores 20 years ago are very outdated, too earthy, right?"

    When Wang Yan thought about the so-called three or seven partial points, an early BOGO popped out of his mind and almost couldn''t help laughing.

    Hanisen continued to talk: "but even from today''s aesthetic point of view, Beckham''s classic aircraft head 10 years ago still feels very OK and handsome. We can add a bottom cut at most, which can be applied to a considerable number of men''s faces."

    “Why？”

    "The sense of design is at its peak."

    "The classic aircraft head, in fact, has brought the artistic beauty of that face shape to the limit. The latecomers can only process small details according to the current popular elements and the characteristics of customers."

    "Like now..."

    Hanisen straightened Wang Yan''s head and motioned him to look in the mirror.