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Huyang complained in his heart.

He didn't want to dye his hair at all, because almost no students at Jiangda did. If he went to class with colorful hair, no matter whether he sat in the middle or the last row, the teacher could see him at a glance, how could he fish in the future?

Before he could refuse, Xu Yinuo clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay, okay! I can't dye my hair, otherwise I would like to try it too."

Student Xu wanted to try everything, but the teacher in the opera class would not allow it, otherwise she would have been destined.

Huyang couldn't resist her instigation, and finally passed by her.

He originally wanted to choose brown or light yellow, and the visual effect was not so obvious.

Teacher Tony held the same view, but came to a completely different conclusion: "The effect of these two color systems is not obvious, and it is not recommended. If you are highlighted, it is best to choose a color system with obvious color comparison. I recommend pink and white."

Populus euphratica will naturally not dye pink, which is too eye-catching, so he chose white.

After washing, scissors, dyeing and blowing, he spent his last day in Hudong, basically in the hair salon.

Nuonuo is very loyal and has been with him in the store.

"Oh, that's OK!"

Seeing the results, Xu Yinuo covered his mouth and smiled.

Huyang looked at himself in the mirror and was also a little surprised.

The head change technique is well-known. When you dye your hair, your whole temperament has changed. It’s not that you become handsome, but that you have changed your style and look very fresh.

Xu Yinuo smiled and said, "Do you know what your hairstyle looks like? It's especially like the arrogant male protagonist in some middle school anime."

Hu Yang glanced at Nuonuo's jk skirt and his long legs under the skirt, thinking that we were just right.

Nuoyatou likes anime very much, which is one of the reasons why she registered her B-site account. There are many Japanese-style girls in her clothes, or Japanese-style girls comics. Hu Yang saw that she had worn several sets, all of which were dressed in skirts, and they were all very cute, and he liked them all.

When they returned home, the four of them were amazed at the earth-shaking changes of Populus euphratica.

Li Yan said directly: "Shamat, Shamat..."

"You really don't know the goods. This is the same style as the king of heaven!"

Yang Wanjun is in this circle and can tell at a glance that the hairstyle of Hupok is exactly the same as that of a Hong Kong star, and she found a photo for everyone to see.

Hu Yang's mood suddenly became less beautiful. Teacher Tony blew himself up to the sky and after a long time he turned out to be a copy ninja. Fortunately, he is not a student in theaters, and college students should not be very aware of things like Li Yan, so they would not be recognized everywhere they go.

"Then let's go!"

On the afternoon of the seventh, the four of them packed their luggage and prepared to return to Jiangnan.

“See you on the weekend~”

Hu Yang smiled at Nuonuo, thinking that I would come by myself on the weekend, and came to be in full swing.

Xu Yinuo said, "Don't you have a sports meeting next week?"

"Yes."

He was crazy about playing, and if Nuonuo didn't mention this, Hu Yang almost forgot his identity as a sports committee member.

"Then... next week."

Wen Liang suddenly said, "If you want to come, you can come by yourself, I won't come."

Hu Yang rolled his eyes and Tang Xuanyan said to him: "Don't be self-indulgent, Senior Hu didn't plan to bring you there at all."

Xu Yinuo smiled with his lips pursed and said, "Okay, go back quickly. It's getting late. It's getting dark later. It's not safe to drive."

Both sides waved goodbye, and Xu Yinuo stood there and watched. It was not until the white taillight that disappeared from the sea of ​​cars that disappeared from Yang Wanjun's hand and turned around and entered the community.

Wen Liang drove, and Tang Xuanyan was on the passenger seat.

When he was a Tathagata, Li Yan would doze off as soon as he got into the car.

Unlike when she came, after the seven days and seven nights of trip to Hudong, Tang Xuanyan, Hu and Li were obviously familiar with each other. She seemed to have let go of her restraint and became more proactive, and she talked more on the way back.

But poplar has become much quieter.

To be ashamed, although he had been apart for less than an hour, he had already started to miss her, her sweet and glutinous smile, her hair raised by the wind with the fragrance of shower gel, and her soft little hands.

Holding hands is addictive, and if you have the first time, you will want to have the second time.

As expected, I have to confess my love quickly...

There is a saying that it is a quick knife to cut the mess, poetry and wine take advantage of the years, indecision is not the style of poplar. When you fall in love, you should talk about it in youth. He will not wait, nor can you wait.

Next week, you will always find opportunities.

He thought so in his heart.

Wen Liang and the other two returned to school, while Hu Yang drove home.

"Dad, mom! I brought you some specialties from Hudong."

In fact, the specialties in Hudong are sold everywhere in Jiangnan, but Nuonuo insisted on buying some and taking them back, saying that when he went to Changsha, she had a lot of meeting gifts, and this time he should pay the gifts.

Just because of this, he would definitely not believe that Xu had no idea about him.

"Oh, what's wrong with your hair?"

The yin and yang color of poplar euphratica caused a huge impact on my mother.

"I went to Hudong for a trip, why did I make my hair white?"

Chen Juyu was dissatisfied with her. She didn't object to her son's hair dyeing. As a young man, it's okay to try everything, but she dyed her hair white at a young age, afraid that she wouldn't have any serious illness.

"Mom, you don't understand this. This one is popular now, the same style as the King of Heaven!"

Hu Yang took out the photos of Yang Wanjun posted in the group and borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha.

Chen Ju glanced at her and said disapprovingly: "He is a celebrity, and she has white hair to be unique. You... Oh, I see how you go to school tomorrow!"

"Put your legs on, or you can take the subway."

Poplar euphratica intentionally interrupted.
Chapter completed!
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