Change your life: I leave my life to God

"Is Er Cong at home?"Liao Xin and Mao Wenyan came together and arrived before they arrived. The person who greeted them was Liao Huan

"I got a haircut and my hair looks like a silly boy's."Liao Huan complained about his brother, blinked and looked at the guitar in Mao Wenyan's hand,"What are you doing?……"

"After finally waiting for him to come back, I wanted him to sing to me."Liao Xin was a little discouraged. There was a long queue to get a haircut at this time. It is estimated that Liao Cong would not be able to make it when he came back.

Mao Wenyan's eyes were rolling. They came for another purpose:"I heard from my mother that Er Cong brought back one. Girl, pretty?"

This is the latest big news in the whole street, and it is a scandal about a beautiful girl. Not only the young men want to see her beauty, but also the young girls want to see how beautiful the girl who has been praised as a beauty is. There was more or less a little desire to compete for beauty in his heart.

Liao Huan blinked:"I am playing with Nan Nan in my room, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

The two little girls looked at each other, raised their chests and raised their heads. They were both at the age of budding, with delicate skin, delicate features, and the confidence of young girls that made them fearless. But when they saw people, the two girls stopped talking. There was a bit of bitterness in his mouth, and he always felt that he had brought humiliation to himself by coming here. Fortunately, he hadn't said the arrogant words yet.

Su Tang's eyes lit up, and he pointed at the guitar in Mao Wenyan's hand and asked:"This can make me Take a look? Mao Wenyan handed it over generously:"

You know how?""

Su Tang took over the guitar and his whole demeanor changed. He casually played a series of smooth tones and calmed everyone.

Liao Xiaojuan's eyes widened:"Tangtang, can you play the guitar? Su

Tang nodded:"Well, my dad taught me, and Brother Liao Cong also taught me.""

Liao Xiaojuan cheered:"Then you can play it and let us listen."

"May I?"Su Tang's beautiful eyes looked at Mao Wenyan with a hint of shyness.

"You play!"

"Thanks."Su Tang smiled.

When the song"The Wind Rises" was sung by Su Tang, the sound of the guitar and the singing complemented each other. The singing voice was beautiful and the lyrics went straight to the heart. Liao Huan and others felt goosebumps on their arms when they heard this. What kind of fairy song is this?!

Su Tang's smiling face makes her look even more charming than a flower. Even her gaudy cotton-padded jacket can't cover up her graceful temperament. Her eyelashes are curved and her beauty spots adorn her. Liao Xin and Mao Wenyan immediately lamented in their hearts. How could this compare to being beaten up and having his talent wiped out instantly?

Liao Cong was not idle at the barber shop either. He heard Liao Huan say that he had to queue up, so he grabbed a pen and paper and while waiting in the barber shop, he asked There was a hairdressing magazine on the cushion, and I was drawing there alone.

"Hey, are you still doing homework in the barber shop?"

"They are not writing, they are painting!"

"Whose child is this?"

There are people who have their hair dyed, some who have their hair permed, and most of whom have haircuts, and most of the women are around Liao Cong's mother's age. The slightly younger girls and daughters-in-law all go to the barber shop in the town, where the hairdressers go. The grades and hairstyles are also fashionable and diverse.

They are all strangers. Liao Cong just raised his head and smiled without saying anything. He held the pencil with his head buried in his hand and drew lines on the page of the sketch book.

The first one was of himself. The scene of picking up Su Tang from a crowded bus is a Q version, but you can tell at a glance that it is Su Tang; the second scene is the scene of Su Tang smiling and touching the dog's head. Although Liao Cong is afraid of dogs, he can The two dogs are still painted very vividly, and Su Tang is smiling like a flower; the third picture is a scene that just happened at home. Brother Haonan stepped on Liao Cong with one foot and Su Tang with the other. From the cartoon, the gourd little King Kong subdues demons and monsters

"puff……"A soft laugh sounded from Liao Cong's ears,"What you drew is quite fun."

Liao Cong had long noticed that someone was sitting next to him, and there was a strong smell of perfume on him, but Liao Cong didn't notice After taking a look, the girl was young, average-looking, dressed in a fashionable style, with just the right amount of light makeup and purple-dyed hair to enhance her appearance. However, Liao Cong didn’t recognize her and had been ignoring her. When he saw her taking the initiative to speak, he immediately turned to her. show a smile

"I've been sitting at the same table for two years, but I haven't seen you draw before?"

The girl's words made Liao Cong's heart skip a beat.

The girl seemed to see the surprise and confusion in Liao Cong's eyes, and pursed her lips and said,"What? Don’t you recognize me? Wu Yanling!"

"oh!"Liao Cong tried his best to pretend to be enlightened, but in fact he still didn't know him.

The girl smiled and squeezed slightly towards Liao Cong:"I heard they said you were a vocational teacher in high school?"

"Well, we share a dormitory with Zhang Dai."Fortunately, we have a common acquaintance like Zhang Dai.

"oh? Are you going to the class reunion the night after tomorrow? Wu Yanling glanced at Liao Cong with a charming look,"Zhang Dai has been invited by various families in the past few days and even went to my house. Why haven't I seen him so active before?""

"who knows? He also told me."Liao Cong then remembered that Zhang Dai seemed to have said that the tradition of class reunions on New Year's Eve was purely promoted by Zhang Dai in order to have close contact with Jiang Honghong.

Wu Yanling blinked her eyes, took out a cigarette and put it on the Between his lips, he raised his eyes and handed the cigarette box to Liao Cong. One or two cigarettes came out of the cigarette box.

"I won't."Liao Cong waved his hand.

Wu Yanling's eyes flickered, she pursed her lips and smiled. She took out the lighter, holding the cigarette case in her left hand to protect it. She rubbed the lighter with the white fingers of her right hand. With a click, a small flame lit the cigarette. The girl was very comfortable. She was gulping and puffing, and one look at her posture showed that she was not a beginner. The whole process seemed to have a special charm.

The girl held a burning cigarette in her right hand, played with a lighter in her left hand, flipped up her hair, and said casually:" In the past, the boys had parties by themselves, but this time we girls were invited to come. Hey, Liao Cong, are you going?"

"Go ahead."Girls who smoke are very deducted, at least for Liao Cong, but Liao Cong also admitted that the girl smoking in front of him has a kind of enchanting feeling.

Wu Yanling crossed her legs, and her brown Martin boots seemed to be intentional or unintentional. Next to Liao Cong’s calf:"If you go, I will go too."

No, what did you say? Liao Cong looked at the girl, feeling a little panicked for no reason. He always felt that the way she looked at him was wrong. When

Wu Yanling saw that he didn't speak, she thought he was shy, so she moved closer and her hair fell on her face. On Liao Cong's wrist:"You are so good at drawing, draw me one!""

The scent of the perfume became stronger, and the girl's sweet breath and the smell of cigarettes mixed with it, stimulating Liao Cong's sense of smell even more.

"Okay."Liao Cong nodded hurriedly, and inadvertently moved to one side by changing the paper. After drawing, there won't be so much communication when drawing.

The girl's eyes lit up when she saw Liao Cong's promise, Erlang lowered his legs and moved towards Liao Cong. Closer:"Draw me something nice."

Liao Cong crossed his legs and pulled away without leaving any trace. He sharpened the pencil with the pencil sharpener. He poured the sawdust and lead powder at his feet in front of him. The girl switched the cigarette to her left hand, and her right hand was on the back of the seat behind Liao Cong. As soon as they met, she didn't care at all that her and Liao Cong's arms were almost touching.

In other words, she did it on purpose.

Liao Cong was unmoved. As he drew with a pencil, a Q version of Wu Yanling appeared on the drawing paper. The same image as today, the only difference is that the cigarette in the mouth is replaced by a lollipop

"Not bad!"Wu Yanling liked it very much. She looked at Liao Cong thoughtfully, threw the cigarette at her feet, gently stepped on the cigarette butt with her right foot and rubbed it.

Wu Yanling excitedly told Liao Cong about her changes over the years, saying that she He dropped out of school in the second grade of junior high school and now works in Shishi City. He also asked Liao Cong how many partners he had found in school.

Liao Cong hesitated. He found that girls always seemed to have physical contact with him inadvertently, and they were very He grabbed his brush and paper and discussed with him.

It was the hairdresser sister who saved Liao Cong, and it was Liao Cong's turn to get a haircut.

Liao Cong seemed to have received an amnesty, smiled at Wu Yanling, and sat down on the chair. Men don't have haircuts these days. When it comes to washing your hair beforehand, the conditions in the village are not up to par. The hot water is boiled by a kettle on a small coal stove in the middle of the barber's room, which is also convenient for heating. The barber directly treats the hair as flowers and plants, and irrigates it with a watering can before taking it away. comb smooth

"Your hair is so easy to manage, it’s so silky!"The eldest sister doesn't know whether it smells like shampoo or hair dye. Her eyes are very beautiful. The crow's feet at the corners of her eyes prove that she has passed her youthful age. Her burgundy curly hair is very dazzling. There are not many people of her age in the village. Not many people dare to dye their hair like this,"What kind of hairstyle do you want?""

"You see, keep it as short as possible because your hair will grow faster. The eldest sister smiled and nodded:"

Okay, I'll get you the most popular hair size.""

The eldest sister is skilled in her crafts. She was chatting with Liao Cong about her family's family history while cutting her hair. Liao Cong only mentioned his father's name, so the eldest sister knew who Liao Cong was. She was the only barber shop in the village. She was doing this. After being together for a long time, everyone in the village already knew everyone. Wu Yanling stood aside and continued chatting with Liao Cong, seeming to be very interested in Liao Cong. After cutting, Liao Cong lowered his head and rubbed his scalp in front of the mirror. She brushed off as many pieces of hair as possible, looked at her new hairstyle, and nodded with satisfaction. At least in terms of the shorter length, the eldest sister has done an excellent job.

"Great painter, see you tomorrow night!"The next one is Wu Yanling. The little girl waved her white and tender hands to Liao Cong with a smile on her face.

"Okay, I'll go now. Goodbye!"

Liao Cong couldn't stop saying this, and walked home with his pen and paper in his arms. The night was so dark that he could hardly see his fingers. The barber shop was in an alley in the south of the village. He walked in the dark for a while before turning around. On the main road to the village, dogs barked all the way. Liao Cong was extremely nervous. It was already close to nine o'clock in the evening, but there were still many people on both sides of the road with lights on. These lights were far less bright than those in big cities, but they seemed to It was much warmer.

The temperature was really low. Liao Cong had just finished a haircut and felt a chill on his head. He couldn't help but sigh. If he had known better, he would have put on the hat Wei Pingting knitted for him.

Not only was his head cold, but the wind was cold. It always seemed to get into clothes along the ankles, neck collar, and wrists, and Liao Cong couldn't help but quicken his pace.