Autumn begins in August.

After a rain, the summer heat gradually subsided, the weather was cool a lot, but still need to wear short sleeves.

No matter how cool the day is at the end of summer, there is no such sight of sitting still and sweating. When you go out, you still need to avoid the sun and walk in the shade under the roadside trees.

These days, Xu Qing is in high spirits. She walks with the wind. She is very energetic. She raises her hand to say hello to Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao is holding a cigarette in his mouth and feeling his chin.

As the saying goes, people are in a good mood at happy events. Does Xu Qing have any happy events?

Seeing Xu Qing's back disappearing at the corner of the street, uncle Zhao took back his mind, took a sip of chrysanthemum tea on the table, and looked back to see two girls coming.

"Just saw Xu Qing go out, you are not together?"

"No, he has his business."

Gong Ping wears a small Beige coat, a short skirt with buttocks under it, big long legs and bare feet. She has a pair of high-heeled sandals on her feet. She makes a clattering sound when she walks. She is sexy all over. Different from her special match, Jiang He's long trousers with short sleeves and a pair of white shoes. She looks like a college girl just preparing to go to class. The only similarity is her long, soft hair, which sways with her feet.

After walking out for a while, Gong Ping looked back at the gate and asked, "are you familiar?"

"Yes... Xu Qing is very familiar with him." Jiang He didn't deny that she had seen Xu Qing sitting there drinking tea with Uncle Zhao before, waiting for her to buy vegetables and then go home together, adding: "sometimes Xu Qing will play with Uncle Zhao's grandson."

"No wonder, I said how he said hello to you." Gong Ping understands.

Jiang He smiles and looks back. She is more familiar with this place than Gong Ping. Probably no one can guess that she has only been in this world for one year.

Yes, it's been a whole year.

In some people's eyes, she has lived here for a long time.

In the afternoon, the sun is a little hot. Just going out for a while, Gong Ping is already regretting that she didn't step on the balance car.

After seeing Jiang He's balance car, she immediately bought one. After only one day's practice, she became very familiar with it and wanted to step out every day. However, Jiang He only likes to step on it when he goes fishing.

"Who told you to wear high heels." Jiang He looked down at the high-heeled sandals on her feet.

Xu Qing has also bought a pair for her, but she has never worn it. It's very anti-human. She has tried it and can't even walk.

If you don't see people wearing it often on the street, Jiang He thinks he will mistakenly think it's for some abnormal things - Xu Qing likes to let her wear all kinds of shoes.

"I can't buy it and leave it at home. It's so beautiful." Gong Ping likes her sandals very much. She stops at the traffic lights and turns around on tiptoe.

"You're as conservative as a daughter-in-law in the '90s."

"Conservative in the 1990s? It seems that at that time, many people danced disco, and a group of people crowded together... "

Jiang He learned twice, shrugged his shoulders without expression, and Gong Ping couldn't help laughing.

"Who did you learn from?" Gong Ping thought it was very interesting.

"I haven't learned, but I see more..." Jiang He thought about it. He really didn't know where he saw it.

Oh, it turns out that this is Xu Qing's feeling. I know a lot of things slowly, but I can't remember where to look.

I can only roughly remember... It seems that I saw a movie, and then I was interested in one of the clips. Then I expanded and browsed it, and searched on the Internet, and my knowledge expanded unconsciously.

Being dragged by Xu Qing to see so many movies and being touched for so long, it's really a bit rewarding.

The traffic lights soon changed color. Gong Ping took Jiang He's arm and looked around. She walked across the street.

Across the road, two people went to the opposite barber shop - actually should not be called barber shop, because its name is written hair salon.

There are similar names and styling design studios. In fact, they are all barber shops. The price is higher when the name is high-end. It's totally different to spend 800 yuan in a hairdressing salon for a haircut.

Jiang he hesitates for a moment. If it's her, it's better to find a small barber shop. But now Gong Ping is with her, it's not easy to pull Gong Ping to find the simple one.

The automatic sensing glass door has been opened when two people are close. Inside, several people are busy, and there are several vacant seats to meet a little brother with short blue hair.

I don't know if they want to try their hair before they do it, or they want to advertise themselves as a model. After all, only one barber has normal short black hair.

"Dye your hair together?" Gong Ping puts her long hair in front of her, holds the end of her hair and looks at it. She suggests to Jiang He.

"Hair dye?"

Jiang He took the hairstyle manual on the table and looked at the colorful model carefully.

Xu Qing once mentioned that she could try to dye it. If she didn't like it, she would dye it again. She was very happy to try this kind of thing. She just looked through the manual and didn't like it. Her black hair was the best. She shook her head and handed it to Gong Ping.

As for teacher Tony's recommendation, she didn't want to accept it.

Her hair is her own. Except for Xu Qing, she doesn't want to listen to other people's advice. Gong Ping is a friend, so her advice can be considered. Other people don't care.

"This caramel is orange brown, calm and low-key, and can show white..."

Tony teacher with the booklet to Gong Ping side, just opened his mouth was interrupted by Gong Ping: "I am very black?"

"No, that's the color of the hair."

"Won't it be much different from this one?"

"It's all real things. Don't worry. It's all real hair dyed and glued on. If you mix the other colors you originally dyed, there might be a little difference..."

"Well, that's it!" Gong Ping's casual and playful attitude surprised Jiang He, and she couldn't help saying, "don't you choose carefully any more?"

"No, it's good to see this."

"Beauty has eyes!" Mr. Tony gives a thumbs up and looks at Jiang He again.

"I don't have to."

Jiang He has just seen the price list, 388 let the hair change color, she thought it hurt.

What's more, there's no color she likes.

"Together? Why don't I have a try first, and then I'll decide after you have a look at the dye. " Gong Ping urged.

"I think black is better."

Jiang He took his long hair to his body and twisted it with his fingers, which was not fooled by her.

……

"Nothing?"

"Yes."

"Not at all? Where's home? "

"I've been following the old lady since I can remember. They've been running around, sleeping in the bridge, sleeping on the road and so on... Sometimes they've been driven away even if they've damaged the appearance of the city."

Xu Qing is gnawing a big apple in his mouth. It's impossible to make up more information about Jiang He. The simpler the better, the more wrong he says.

"Not at all. It's not easy." Xu Wenbin frowned, "if you want any information, you can't even do the census."

"Dad, I've considered all the ways I can think of. I'm looking for you just to..."

"What can I do? Can I still break the law? " Xu Wenbin gave him a look.

“……”

“……”

The father and son looked at each other. A moment later, Xu Wenbin waved his hand and said, "if you think about it carefully, do you have anything left out... Forget it, you'd better ask Jiang He directly."

"There's nothing missing. I've told you everything I can tell you."

"Is there anything else I can't tell you?"

Xu Wenbin asked, Xu Qing shrugged and did not speak, let Xu Wenbin heart this greasy crooked.

Also, there is something I can't tell. I'm sure I can't say it. If I ask this question, I can say it casually. Is he stupid or Xu Qing stupid?

No matter whether there is or not, it's just a question of nonsense.

"What national affairs are you two discussing in it?" Zhou Suzhi knocked at the door of the study.

Xu Qing snapped at the apple and said in a loud voice, "discuss when Jiang He and I will get married."

"Ah?"

Zhou Suzhi paused outside and opened the door directly: "what do you two say when you hide?"

"It's not that you have to buy a house to get married. You have to..."

"Cough!"

Xu Wenbin coughed discontentedly. Zhou Suzhi looked around his father and son and said, "I don't have money. You can discuss with your father... Who is Jiang He at home? Or don't go back in the evening, you call her to eat together

"Good."

Xu Qing simply should, touch out the mobile phone, said: "I ask her, is a long time did not come to eat."

Zhou Suzhi looks around Xu Qing and Xu Wenbin, then turns around and exits the room, letting them continue to talk.

When the door is closed again, Xu Wenbin looks at how Xu Qing feels.

This boy is intentional. He is not short of money at all. He is just idle. He simply talks about it. Then Zhou Suzhi will surely blow a deaf ear to him in the evening.

Just blow it. If it does happen, refuse or agree to it. If it doesn't matter, Zhou Suzhi will blow an empty wind and let him do more.

It's not boring to say, but there are many things to do... Especially idle!

Xu Wenbin black face, fingers on the belt friction, eager to return to the former Xu Qing rebellious.

"Dad, your students or something, there are always... Mm-hmm?" After eating the apple, Xu Qing stands up with the core and looks at the garbage can.

"Why don't you say hello and I'll pick up something to visit myself."

"Isn't that what I did for you?"

Xu Wenbin didn't have a good temper. It's true that it doesn't matter what he was born with or what he learned the day after tomorrow.

Ming Ming and Qin Hao grew up together. Qin Hao can't beat a fart with three sticks. This guy

Xu Qing looks like he knows the default, takes the apple core out of the door, throws it into the living room garbage can, and takes out a tissue from the table to wipe his hands.

On wechat, Jiang He has already sent back the news, saying that when he comes here, he has a picture with only the back of his head and long brown hair.

Xu Qing zoomed in and felt very surprised: "did you dye it?"

Jiang He: "is it beautiful?"

Xu Qing: "it's good-looking. It suits you very much. Brown hair looks white."

Jiang He: "how can you talk like a hairdresser?"

Jiang He: "you mean I'm black?"

Xu Qing: "it can be whiter"

Jiang He's willing to dye his hair is something he didn't expect. It doesn't matter whether it looks good or not. He's just happy about Jiang He's trying to change his hair style and color.

Chatting with Jiang He, I turned on the TV and looked for a TV station. After about an hour, I received the news that she was opening the door. Xu Qing ran to open the door, and Jiang He with long black hair stood at the door, making him stunned.

"Here comes Jiang He?" Zhou Suzhi is about to go out to buy vegetables. When he comes out of the living room and sees Jiang He, he smiles.

Last year, she felt that Jiang He grew well and looked comfortable. Now a year has passed, it seems that the longer he grows, the more beautiful he looks. The whole person is plump.

"Good aunt."

"Well, sit down." Zhou Suzhi looked at her carefully and found that she was getting better. Before, she felt a little bit wooden and unnatural, but now she can't notice it.

When Zhou Suzhi went out, Jiang He got close to Xu Qing and shook his hair to smile at him.

"You think I dyed my hair?"

"The photo you sent is just the back of your head. Of course, I think it's you." Xu Qing felt out the mobile phone again, looked at the back of the head, and then looked at Jiang He's black hair, "why didn't you dye it?"

Jiang He took the tip of his hair and wrapped it around his fingers for a few circles, then suddenly released it.

"Without a favorite color, I still think black is the best." She looked at Xu Qing and said with a smile, "it was dyed by Pingping, isn't it good-looking?"

"No, I think black is the best. It suits you very well." Xu Qing changed her words. Her girlfriend didn't dye her hair. Of course, she can't praise the dyed one any more.

"Well, I just said that it's good-looking and that one suits me."

"How do I know it's that old girl... Pingping, you didn't say that you two went together?"

"Well, she wanted me to dye the same as her, and I refused."

Jiang He lifted his hair twice behind his head to let it fall down evenly. This time, the haircut just cut it a little short and then thinned it out. It cost more than 80 yuan. I don't think it's worth it.

"Let's buy a pair of scissors. Can you cut them for me later?"

"Don't tease me. How can I do this?" Xu Qingdao.

"I thought you could do anything..." Jiang he lit his mobile phone and slowly came to Xu Qing's side. Xu Qing hugged her and looked at the goods on her treasure.

"Cough..."

Xu Wenbin coughed softly. Before Xu Qing could react to the smell of Jiang He's hair, he pushed it away, folded up his cell phone and turned back.

"Hello, uncle."

"Dad, I'll buy you some pangdahai next time. It's good for your voice."

"Well, buy more."

Xu Wenbin nodded, holding a big teacup, sat down on the chair beside him, glanced over Jiang He's face, and then looked at the TV.

Xu Qing pinched Jiang He's hand to signal her to relax, and then took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket. "I just saw the scissors. I think I can buy a push, so you can give me a haircut. That way, you can push it over."

"No... all right?"

Jiang He looks at Xu Wenbin and then Xu Qing. The father and son are flat headed now. They are quite similar, but Xu Qing often has a smile on his face. He is not as serious as Xu Wenbin, so his temperament is very different.