Because she is going to perform on stage, Si Luoyu and her deskmate are very nervous, especially the next one who is going to perform. Si Luoyu pacifies her for a long time.

Si Luoyu looks forward. The first one on stage is about to finish the performance. She reminds her classmates: "it's your turn."

My deskmate clapped his heart nervously, and then followed the staff who were specially responsible for arranging the stage to wait at the door.

Si Luoyu compared a refueling gesture to his deskmate, his eyes were smiling, the whole person was lovely, just like a happy sunflower.

The deskmate also laughed and raised his hand to her.

Looking at the back of his deskmate, Si Luoyu went to the toilet. Unexpectedly, it was just a simple rehearsal, which made everyone very nervous.

Although it's just a rehearsal, we all want to play our best.

The water of the faucet is flowing, two tender white hands are rubbing the water. Opposite the mirror, there is a lovely girl. She looks at the mirror and compares with a big girl.

"No, I'm not." Si Luoyu is telling himself not to be nervous.

Must play their own level, so many backstage staff watching, must not lose face!

After several times of psychological construction, I felt that the time was almost up, so I rushed to the front battlefield. On the way, I met several classmates in the class and told her to refuel.

"Where are Jiang Zhouhe people, Si Luoyu? When it's time for you to go on stage, come and get ready. " The staff took a horn and were shouting for the fifth person to come on.

Si Luoyu heard his name, accelerated his pace, while walking and shouting: "I'm here." Also raised his hands high, afraid the staff can not see.

I didn't expect that it was just time to go to the toilet. It was her turn so soon. Fortunately, it didn't delay everyone's time.

Jiang Zhouhe also came over from one side and waited at the door with Si Luoyu. Through a crack, he saw that the people in front of him had finished the performance and were bowing to the empty seat under the stage.

"Don't be nervous, just perform as usual." Jiang Zhouhe stood in front of her and said to her without looking back.

Si Luoyu nodded, along with the front of the host's cry, efforts to calm with him to the front performance.

The sound of piano is playing perfectly. The whole venue is full of piano music. Only a few students sit in the seats. I also enjoy being in the emotional world.

Soon after the performance, Si Luoyu and Jiang Zhouhe stepped down from the stage with tacit understanding. At the first sight, she saw her deskmate backstage. She couldn't wait to ask, "what do you think of my performance?"

The table mate said with a smile: "very good, the performance is very good."

Several staff members also came to say that there was no problem with the performance, as long as they played at this level on the day of the performance, as long as there were no mistakes.

Si Luoyu listened carefully and said that there was no problem. After that, the staff told her deskmate that she was too nervous when she was older brother just now, and the intonation was not good in several places.

The staff were busy with other things. Si Luoyu patted his deskmate's arm and comforted him: "it's OK. You're just too nervous. Today, when you go home and practice hard for several times, you will certainly have no problem in playing."

She felt a little guilty because she went to the toilet without seeing the performance of her deskmate. In fact, she didn't know how the performance of her deskmate was“ OK, I must sing it several times when I go home tonight! "

After practice, sloyu returned home.

As soon as she reached out and felt that her hair was a little greasy, she went to the toilet to wash her hair. On the way to wash her hair, she always thought that when she was performing the piano today, she was very nervous. But at the beginning of the performance, he sat next to her, and suddenly she was not nervous. She performed the piano perfectly.

She rubbed her hair with her hands and found that her hair seemed to grow a lot. It was estimated that she had been busy for a while, and she didn't find her hair growing.

But the more you wash your hair, the more trouble you find. After your hair grows, it takes longer to wash it and blow it for a few more minutes. It's better to just cut it short.

My hair is half dry. I want to go to the hairdresser to have a look, so I bring a mobile phone and get ready to go out.

"Luoyu, where are you going? Haven't you just come home? " Luo's mother was watering the flowers. She turned around and saw her posture when she went out.

"I'll go out for a walk, and I'll be back soon. I'll just go for a stroll." Si Luoyu combed her hair a few times, said goodbye to Luo mu, and went to a hair salon she used to go to.

Tony teacher fondly stroked her beautiful hair, like a waterfall straight hair draped behind her, especially beautiful hair.

"Are you sure you want your hair cut short? Your long hair is very beautiful. I can set up some special Hairstyles for you. " Tony, of course, knows sloyu. He can't bear her beautiful hair. Her long hair looks very good.

"It's too troublesome to wash and blow long hair. I'd like you to cut my hair short. I'd like a better one." Snow rain indifferent smile.

In her heart, short hair and long hair are the same, anyway, hair will always be long, will not always be in the state of short hair.

Tony teacher advised a few words, found that can't persuade, just give up to cut her long hair, he especially carefully looked at her face head, cut a more special short hair, suitable for her short hair.

The current length of the hair is about in the chest, is a lovely doll's head. After cutting short hair, sloyu found that the whole person was much more comfortable and comfortable. He expressed his thanks to Mr. Tony.

On the way home, she touched the end of her hair from time to time, and occasionally touched the top of her hair. When the end of her hair was blown by the wind, the whole person was very light, and there was no greasy feeling.

Luoyu silk and Si Yeqing are lying on the sofa in the living room. They are chirping. When they hear the sound of the door, they tacitly turn their heads and have a look. Something surprising happens.

"Are you snow rain?" Luoyu silk is an unbelievable question.

"Mom, it's me. I just went out and had my hair cut short. Isn't it beautiful?" Snow rain in front of her body in a circle.

Luoyu silk is not happy. It's so important to have her hair cut. She ran out to have her hair cut without saying hello to her.

"Why don't you tell us about the haircut?" Luo Yu silk is not willing to ask.

She wants to accompany her daughter in everything she does.

"Don't you tell mom and dad now? It's just a small thing to cut your hair. As soon as I found that it was very inconvenient to wash my hair with long hair, I went out to have a short haircut. It's very comfortable. I also think it's very good-looking. " Si Luoyu ran into the embrace of Luoyu silk and acted as a coquetry.