In addition to the shirt and khaki pants, Rong's parents bought Rong Yu a short-sleeved yellow hooded sweater and jeans, which is very fashionable. You must know that in the 1990s, inferior suits, Dacron, carrot pants, double-button pullover T-shirts and other clothing were popular. Mother Rong could find round-neck white T-shirts, khaki linen pants, and sweaters from here. Mom's eyes are very good.
Fortunately, now the mainland is catching up with the Hong Kong typhoon, and clothing and so on are beginning to imitate there. In addition, in the middle of the 1990s, when the economy was undergoing transformation, many people went to sea to do business, scouring things from outside and returning to the town to sell. Most of them are clothing, which is not difficult to find, although the quality is average.
Affected by the Hong Kong typhoon, the town has not changed much except for clothing. After all, the town is still quite poor, with posters all over the streets and pop songs playing on the radio, all of which are rare.
But Rongyu is different, a month ago he was still living in the metropolis of Beijing. Today's Beijing teenagers watch the new movie "If There Is Love" and sing the Cantonese version of "Dream Chaser".
Rong Yu's hairstyle is a bit similar to the protagonist of "If There is Love in the Sky", but his hairstyle is more small and fresh, and it is more of a Korean wave hairstyle in the 21st century, and the Korean wave hairstyle evolved from Hong Kong and Taiwan men's hairstyles in the 1990s here.
So it is true to say that fashion is a cycle.
However, Rong Yu has been here for more than a month, and the bangs in the front began to cover his eyes. He hadn't noticed it before, but now after wearing these two sets of clothes, he realized that the hairstyle didn't match the clothes.
"I'll fix your bangs." Ying Xun rolled up his sleeves and said with great interest.
"No." Rong Yu's first reaction was to take two steps back while clutching his bangs, he didn't want to be cut like a dog chewing on him.
"My own hair is cut by myself, look, it's not bad!" Ying Xun pointed to his head and said, and stroked his hair twice with his hands.
"What's not bad is the board head." Rong Yu shook his head and refused. He has been at the forefront of fashion since he was a child, and has also been influenced by the fashion of the 21st century. He is very concerned about his hairstyle: "The head can be broken or bleeding, and the hairstyle can't be lost."
"Pfft, then I'll take you to the town to cut it?" Ying Xun couldn't laugh or cry, where did this come from.
As soon as Ying Xun's words came out, a scene instantly appeared in Rong and his mind.
A bicycle parked under a tree, a chair, a basket of tools, and elderly teacher Tony with scissors.
"Then you have to listen to me, you can only cut it a little short, and don't damage my hairstyle." Rong Yu looked at Ying Xun seriously, with a straight face, very serious.
Although he seemed to have seen him practice with a fake head in his previous life, his impression was that it was horrible.
Ying Xun was happy, and nodded again and again: "Okay, don't worry!"
Ying Xun still has some experience in hairstyles. In his previous life, he not only often read fashion magazines, but also bought a lot of clothes, watches, and sneakers. He always thought that he could wear them when Rongrong came back.
From buying it as a teenager to becoming an adult, I put it in house after house, but I never waited for the person to come back.
However, when Ying Xun was reading fashion magazines, he had to pay attention to hairstyles, thinking about which hairstyle Rong Rong would look good on, and he would learn how to do it when he had time, and the final cut was really good.
Ying Xun's chest was full, even though he tried his best to suppress his emotions, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile. Even moving chairs, combs and scissors, the steps are light and eye-catching.
"Pfft, Xiao Xun is just about to sing, cut Xiao Yu's hair, why are you so happy?" Rong Yao took the mung beans out of the yard, sat on a chair and watched Ying Xun busy, picking up the broken beans and throwing them on the ground In the bowl, prepare to feed the chicken later.
"You don't understand." Ying Xun said with a smile. He had been looking forward to something for a lifetime, but when he was in despair, the sudden turnaround came true. He couldn't control his excitement. When everything was ready, he found that Rong Yu hadn't come out yet, so he raised his voice and shouted, "Xiao Yu, is it alright?"
"Okay, okay, don't rush." Rong Yu changed clothes in the room, took off the new clothes, put on the old clothes and cut his hair.
"Xiao Yu, don't take your clothes back to the room. I'll wash and dry them for you before taking them back." Mother Rong stretched out her head and shouted while cooking in the kitchen. I didn't dare to wash it before because I was afraid it wouldn't fit. Now I have tried both sets and they fit very well.
"Got it." Rong Yu ran out wearing old clothes, saw that Ying Xun was ready and smiling at him with a pair of scissors, and wanted to run for no reason.
How could Ying Xun make people run away, drag him over, sit on a chair, put a plastic woven bag around Rong Yu's shoulders, let him hold the splicing joint, stand in front of Rong Yu, the thick and sharp scissors "click" Click twice, trying to make a cool move, but because the old-fashioned scissors are not very flexible, they get stuck.
Rong Yu has been paying attention to Ying Xun's movements nervously, and smiled when he saw this.
Laughing when the mood is tense makes people feel relaxed, but Rong Yu still reminds Ying Xun from time to time not to cut it out.
Ying Xun cut it, and he took a mirror to look at it, giving guidance from time to time.
The face and hair are not too long, and it can be cut almost in ten minutes. The effect is not bad, the bangs are naturally slightly curled, side parted, leaving a smooth forehead in the middle, the bangs on both sides and the eyebrows, the white face looks small, and the clear black pupils are shining with stars, pure and amazing.
"Looks good, looks good, Xiao Xun's craftsmanship has improved." Rong Yao ran over and walked around Rong Yu, "Quick, give me a cut too."
"Cut it so small?" Ying Xun's expression was a little stiff.
"Are you kidding, you designed a new hairstyle for Xiao Yu, won't you design one for me?" Rong Yao was not convinced.
Ying Xun thought for a while: "Short hair, bangs?"
Rongyao has long hair now, because she often has to do farm work, she always tied her hair up, if she cut it short, she couldn't tie it up anymore, and it would be very hot.
"Give my sister an airy bang." Rong Yu was very satisfied with the hairstyle, and touched his hair from time to time, but he didn't realize that Ying Xun's heart was shocked by what he said.
His unbelievable eyes stared at Rong who was crouching at the kitchen door and was accepting his mother's praise, his eyes were full of disbelief.
Yeah
How can it be
But in his impression, isn't this word popular in the 21st century
"Is it the same as Xue Baochai's?" Rong Yao turned her head and asked, she had seen Dream of the Red Chamber at a classmate's house before, and she only thought that bang was pretty, but now listening to Rong Yuyi, her first reaction was that bang.
"Yes, right!" Rong Yu thought hard, he didn't like to watch Dream of the Red Chamber very much, but she liked it at the time, so Rong Yu watched some of it, but his impression was not very deep.
The conversation between the two calmed Ying Xun's beating heart, and he didn't know whether it was disappointment or relief.
So the word has been around so early
Ying Xun has no experience in cutting air bangs, but he thinks it is similar to Rong Yu's bangs, at most they are thinner, but Rong's scissors are scissors, not professional steel scissors, and Ying Xun is a little restless. made a big cut.
When the bunch of bangs fell from the sky, Rong Yao was dumbfounded, Rong Yu smiled, and Ying Xun was dumbfounded.
"Ying Xiaoxun, you did it on purpose," Rong Yao shouted, jumping up from the chair. Ying Xun was so scared that he ran instinctively, and said while running, "I'll fix it for you again."
"Fix it, give me back my hair." Rong Yao was almost dumbfounded, how could she go to school with such a big hole in front of her? How do you meet your classmates
The two ran and chased, from the yard into the grove, and then back from the grove to run around the yard, chickens and pigs croaking, sitting on the ground with Rong and laughing, leaning against the kitchen and weeping.
Rong Yao was panting after chasing him, commanding Rong Yu: "Xiao Yu, come and catch him."
Rong Yu immediately jumped up, laughed and rushed towards Ying Xun: "Don't run."
Ying Xun, who ran under the tree, stagnated slightly, turned his head, saw Rong Yu galloping towards him, and tried his best to hold back the hands that wanted to open to greet him, but his eyes couldn't help but smile. Waiting, the person who has been waiting all his life threw himself into his arms.
"Hahaha, I caught it, sister, come quickly." Rong Yu hugged Ying Xun's waist, turned around and shouted. I don't know that I can catch it because this person has been waiting for him.
"Here I am, Ying Xiaoxun, die!" Rong Yao took the scissors at some point, rushed over and stabbed Ying Xun's short bangs.
A hole was cut out of the flat head of the board, and Rong Yao finally calmed down.
Now there is finally someone like her, with a missing piece of bangs.
There is still meat and new clothes for dinner today, the happiest thing is Rong Yu, so he is full again.
"Did you starve to death in your previous life?" Rong Yao sat at the door, watching Ying Xun pull Rong and slouch to eat.
"Hmm! He died of starvation." Rong Yu nodded.
"Pfft, what are you talking about so seriously?" Rong Yao laughed, "All right, then I will keep you full for the rest of my life, just because I'm afraid you'll spoil your stomach."
"No way!" Rong Yu retorted.
The two siblings quarreled from time to time. In the dark night, in the courtyard with only a faint starlight, no one noticed that Ying Xun's face turned pale.
"That person, it's been too long, I've forgotten it." The old man hunched his back, his eyes were blurred.
"Thousands of words, think about it again." The sick and emaciated man begged.
The old man closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was trying to remember, and after a while he said again: "He lives in that dilapidated shed in the bridge hole, and he built it by himself. When he first came here, he ate a steamed bun a day. Moving bricks at the construction site, I can finally eat two steamed buns a day."
"Ying Xun, Ying Xun," Rong Yu was pulled around a few times, and found that Ying Xun's eyes were red and staring blankly into the distance, looking very sad, and his heart softened for a while: "A big man, his hair will grow out soon Why are you still crying?"
"Well, it will grow back soon." Ying Xun was called back to his senses, forced a smile, put his emotions away before turning to look at Rong Yu: "Is your stomach still uncomfortable?"
"It's not too uncomfortable." Rong Yu blushed. He didn't overeat on purpose, but every time he found out that he was overfed, "Let go of my sleeves first, and your clothes will be pulled into pieces by you." Off the shoulders."
Ying Xun should grasp Rong and Xiaoshi, but Rong and Dislike are hot and sweaty while holding their wrists. But without pulling him, Rong Yu wanted to be lazy within two laps, so Ying Xun could only grab his sleeve and take him for a walk.
"Pfft, Xiaoyu's little fragrant shoulders." Rong Yao laughed.
"I'm going to take a shower. Go to bed early today and get up early tomorrow to make money." Rong Yu blushed from Rong Yao's smile, pulled Ying Xun's hand away, and ran into the room to get clothes.
The two people in the yard couldn't help but smile as they watched his disappearing back.
Rong Yu seems to be happier.