Wu You also lived on this floor. After opening the door, he saw the two of them. As soon as he greeted them, his eyes fell on Yan Bubu's head.
He stared at the long and short hair, and before he could say anything, he saw a layer of tears in Yan Bubu's eyes and his lips trembled.
Wu You and Feng Chen exchanged glances, and without much words, he had already read out all the causes and consequences from this glance, and then he took Yan Bubu's hand and walked inside.
"Do you want Uncle Wu to give you a haircut?"
"Yes." Yan Bubu sniffed.
Wu You fiddled with Yan Bubu's hair with his hands: "Don't worry, don't panic, Uncle Wu can cut your hair for you."
"Will it be the same as before?" Yan Bubu asked.
Wu You smiled and said, "It's not the same as before. Before, your hair was too long, like a little girl."
Yan Bubu corrected with a tearful voice: "My brother said it looked like a sheep."
"… Let's cut it shorter. It will make him a cute little boy."
"Well, okay, thank you Uncle Wu."
Half an hour later, Wu You's door opened and Yan Bubu walked out, looking refreshed.
His hair had been trimmed and was a little shorter, but he looked very energetic, and his ears and forehead, which had been covered for many days, were finally revealed.
Feng Chen followed behind him. His originally long hair was cut off, leaving only a layer of short stubble, through which the blue scalp could be vaguely seen.
He has a handsome appearance, and after changing to this hairstyle, he looks more sharp and aggressive, which dilutes his childishness.
Yan Bubu kept looking up at him as she walked, and almost bumped into the trash can in the passage. Feng Chen said, "Walk carefully, don't look around."
"Haha, hahahahaha." Yan Bubu laughed happily and exaggeratedly, "Brother, your head looks like an egg."
Without waiting for Feng Chen to reply, he licked his lower lip again, "I haven't eaten eggs for a long time." After saying that, he pretended to grab a handful of eggs from Feng Chen's head and stuffed them into his mouth, "Delicious, delicious."
After returning to the room, Feng Chen went to the bathroom to wash clothes, and Yan Bubu opened the window to look outside.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening. It was pitch black in the distance. Only the lights on the ship illuminated the surrounding sea. Small pits could be seen on the dark water surface, created by the raindrops.
He stayed in the underground settlement for several months and finally felt the coolness of the rain and the wind blowing across his cheeks. Even though he couldn't see far even if he tried to open his eyes wide, he still leaned against the window and watched with great interest.
There was a sound of running water in the bathroom. Feng Chen was washing clothes. Yan Bubu rested his face on his arms and called lazily, "Brother, come and see outside."
“No time.”
The black lion was circling around Yan Bubu's feet, with a sullen face, looking unhappy.
Yan Bubu turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom, left the window and walked to the bathroom door.
Feng Chen was squatting on the ground washing a light yellow T-shirt with Binunu printed on it. Yan Bubu went over and squatted beside him, reaching out to grab the bubbles inside to play with.
Just like every time Feng Chen washed clothes before, one person washed the clothes while the other stayed beside him.
"Don't you want to look outside?" Feng Chen asked without raising his head.
Yan Bubu turned a ball of bubbles over and over in his palm and said, "I don't want to watch it anymore."