Taotao looked at the wooden man in his hand and didn’t want to throw it into the trash can.
She couldn’t accept that the Nangong dust possessed the doll and turned into this ghost, which ruined his face.
The nangongshan dust seems to see her heart is a smile.
His hair was pure silver, and it was touched by the afterglow, and the sunset glow was bright.
Gentleness is like him, but his temperament is bright and not like him.
His hair is too long, Taotao. Every time I look at him, I always feel that he is a bit out of touch with people and fireworks.
She thought for a moment and said, "Nangong, let me cut your hair."
Nangong Chen looked up at her and didn’t ask what to do with his hair. He said "good"
He was sitting in Taotao’s chair. Taotao picked up scissors behind him but was distracted. "Is your hair always this color?"
He said simply, "It used to be black."
"Then what became silvery white?"
He thought, "I don’t remember the past for too long."
Sensing that Taotao didn’t start work, Nangong Dust asked, "Don’t you cut it?"
"Aren’t you afraid I’ll cut it?"
"It’s a foreign object. Cut it whatever you want."
Taotao suddenly had a bad drama. "Is it okay to shave?"
Nangong Dust smiled "I want you to like it"
His face will not be ugly even without hair, but Taotao doesn’t like monks. Think about it.
Taotao held up a strand of his hair and moved the scissors. She can touch ghosts and hide spirits. She can also touch ghosts with scissors.
Scissors click
As soon as the silvery white hair left the Nangong dust, it melted into a wisp of smoke and dissipated in the air.
Come like everyone else and leave nothing behind.
It was not until the sunset disappeared into the sky and the dark peaches were dyed at dusk that they were cut
She didn’t cut the Nangong dusty hair short, but left it to shoulder length.
She took a black hair rope and tied it up behind his head for a half-length tweet.
So I’m not so lonely and cold, but like a rich man, noble, elegant and gentle.
Taotao looked at him now and felt very satisfied. She put away her scissors and carving knife and put the mirror in front of Nangong Dust. "How?"
The nangongshan dust looked into the mirror but didn’t look at yourself.
Through the mirror, he saw the girl raise her lip angle with satisfaction.
He laughed "very well"
Taotao also feels very good. At least he used to cut Li Sanjiu’s hair in the mountains.
She thought that one day when Wang Debao spent all her money, she could open a barber shop to earn some money.
She picked up scissors and mirrors and planned to go back to cook dinner. When she glanced at the trash can, the wooden man suddenly remembered something.
"I know who can do your body!" She took out the wind from Taoyao, and once upon a time she carved Taozhen. "Ah liked to work as a carpenter when he was a child. His carved appearance is almost the same as that of people. Anyway, he is going to the chaotic tomb. Let him help."
The nangongshan dust did not speak.
At this time, the kitchen lampblack machine in the old lady’s house stopped.
There was a video in her big window. She must have been watching it while eating.
She likes watching Country Love very much.
These days, Taotao is angry and ignores people. Sometimes the Nangong dust moves and chats. Occasionally, she will sit in the window of the old lady’s house and watch a drama with her to learn how mortals live.
Taotao was not very happy to see him and asked, "What’s the matter?"
"Little brother?"
"Yes."
"I’m worried." The handsome face of Nangong Dust showed a worried look. "Little teacher younger brother, he will carve me into Liu Neng."
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Ah, some delusions should be broken as soon as possible