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Now it's a hornet's nest.

When Xiao Zuojing was about to go to bed at night, he found that he couldn't find the doll anyway, and refused to sleep, crying and crying endlessly, Jiang Quan knew he was afraid.

He went downstairs when no one was paying attention, and searched for the tattered treasure among the flowers on the first floor, but he couldn't find it, which was strange. Even cats might dislike that thing, so how could anyone pick it up?

I couldn't find it so I had to go home, but I didn't expect that Xiaoyou could see my whereabouts clearly from the balcony, and was caught by her as soon as I entered the door.

Jiang Quan had no choice but to stick his neck and said, "My mother will help you mend this tattered doll. The needle pricked her hand and shed a lot of blood. It's so broken, but you still ask people to mend it. You are harming others!"

Xiao Zuojing seemed to be stunned, and went back to her princess room whimpering.

Lin Shuhui shot over with icy eyes, and Jiang Quan retreated back to the small space between his mother and himself.

Mom was called to her room by the old lady and taught her a lesson for a long time.

Jiang Quan thought that his mother would beat him when he came back, but his mother hugged her and said, "Jiang Quan, Xiaoyou is different from you, she relied on that doll because she was frightened before.

She didn't mean to embarrass her mother on purpose. Don't think of people as bad. It's okay for you to feel sorry for your mother, but don't take it for granted. This is not good! "

Jiang Quan regretted hearing this, but the broken doll should have been cleaned up as garbage, and she couldn't find it, so she had to knock on Xiaoyou's door and say sorry to her.

Pi Xiaoyou ignored her and lay on the bed without saying a word. Later, because she couldn't breathe well after lying on the bed for a long time, she threw the back of her head to Jiang Quan.

Jiang Quan didn't know how to coax people, so he just wiped his feet and waited for her forgiveness in her room, and when he saw that she really didn't forgive, he went back to sleep in his own room.

Unexpectedly, Pi Xiaoyou couldn't sleep at all without the doll, and at some point would also sneak into Jiang Quan and the others' room.

When Jiang Quan got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, he was frightened to death by the ruffian Xiaoyou who was holding him next to the bed.

The doll must not be found, Jiang Quan gave Xiao Zuojing his favorite slingshot, and asked her to throw it away to vent his hatred.

Pi Xiaoyou didn't throw the slingshot, but took Mei Lijie away.

After Mei Lijie stayed with her for seven or eight days, Xiao Zuojing finally tried to sleep on her own without relying on anything.

...

Her black hair seems to have been raised since the fifth grade, and it has been raised until now. At most, it is just a hair fork. The feeling is much deeper than that of a doll...

Finally someone couldn't help it.

Liu Yifan stared at Jiang Quan and asked angrily: "Did someone bully you? Why is she crying, why are you sighing!"

Jiang Quan felt that dozens of gazes were directed at him, and the surrounding suddenly became quiet, and he could even hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground!

Xiao Zuojing also realized that something was wrong, stopped crying and raised her head!

Jiang Quan said helplessly to her in front of the crowd, "If you really don't want to cut your hair, don't cut it. If you cry so sad, others will think we are being bullied!"

"I...I will cut it!" Xiao Zuojing started crying again.

"Then don't cry!"

"Cutting is what you have to cut, and crying is what you have to cry!"

Pi Xiaoyou's words amused everyone who held their breath and prepared their ears.

...

The people on the TV station showed great interest in Xiaoxiaoyou's haircut, and they prepared three cameras to point at the stool she was sitting on.

Everyone else gathered around to watch, and the TV station specially fixed the camera on everyone's expressions.

Pi Xiaoyou seems to be confused about the situation, he is already like a pig on the chopping board, he is still wandering around, he is still undecided whether to cut or not to cut after more than ten minutes.

Jiang Quan asked her to come down, and sat on the stool to let the hairdresser cut his ponytail into a standard sporty female soldier's head.

Pi Xiaoyou watched from the side, crying even worse, "It's so short... so ugly... I don't want it!"

Jiang Quan comforted her and said, "You don't have to cut it so short, didn't you show us just now, there are several hairstyles, and it's not that the hairstyle is ugly.

I am ugly, you are so beautiful, no matter how you cut it, it will look good, really, I beg you, cut it quickly, everyone is waiting! "

Pi Xiaoyou finally understood that the situation was over, sobbing and saying, "Squad leader, what is the maximum length of hair allowed here? Is it this long? Is it this long? Hey... hey... hey... how long can you let me grow?" .”

Her delicate appearance with pear blossoms and rain made everyone in the room laugh, and the instructor who had been staring at these recruits with a serious smile showed a short smile on his face.

The barber began to move the scissors, "Jiang Quan, Jiang Quan, please help me look after this hair, this hair must not fall on the ground, I want to take it back as a souvenir!"

The director was delighted to see it in his eyes, and the uncontrollable smiles of the soldiers were all recorded in the camera, and even Jiang Quan's hair was asked by the director to go over and shoot again and again.

When Jiang Quan cut his hair, the director didn't put much effort into it. He cut it as soon as he cut it, as if he didn't shoot a few shots.

Duo Jinwenwen leaned over to Jiang Quan and whispered, "Little girl, your hair has been cut for nothing. These days, I see that you train the most hard every day. You can practice whatever is arranged on it. Guess you will leave it at that time." How many shots do you take?"

Jiang Quan responded to her suspiciously, "I'm not for the camera..."

"Don't you come here to shoot some reality show for the sake of being on camera? Look at other people, they will more or less fight for a share for yourself. I think you are stupid to come here to teach you.

As for things in this world, it’s better to say more than to do too much. You don’t do as much as others cry. She is the one who wants to cut her hair, and she is the one who is so coy..."

Jiang Quan knew that she had good intentions, but Xiaoyou didn't cry for the camera, but he couldn't tell others that it was her uncle's request, right?

He deliberately turned the topic in another direction, "Thank you, Sister Wenwen, for your advice. Is my hairstyle really that ugly? No way?" She picked up the small mirror and looked at herself seriously.

"It's pretty!" Wei Haoran had been sitting next to them all the time, with his hands on his knees, straightened his waist, and looked straight ahead, but suddenly interjected.

Jiang Quan's face turned red all of a sudden, as if the praise was earned by himself.

In fact, Jiang Quan is quite satisfied with her new hairstyle, if not for this opportunity, she would not dare to cut it like this.

Pi Xiaoyou cut off a student's head, and the pair of watery eyes under the bangs were even more innocent. She turned her head around several times and finally asked, "It doesn't seem ugly, does it?"

"No! Very! Good! Look!" Everyone answered her in unison.